However, as time passed by, the Queen Mother frowned at first, then her breathing gradually became calmer, and she actually fell into a deep sleep.
Song Shuwan wiped the sweat dripping lightly from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s done.
The female official was so surprised that she opened her mouth from ear to ear and said with tears in her eyes: "The Queen Mother has a headache and has not slept so deeply for many days! You are really a miracle doctor!"
"I come to give the Queen Mother acupuncture once a month, and the Queen Mother will be fully recovered within half a year. Since the Queen Mother is asleep now, I won't bother you. I just go to restore the Emperor's life first. Farewell." Song Shuwan smiled slightly.
Zhou Fuhai took a deep breath and looked at Song Shuwan with more respect.
Returning to the Jinluan Palace, the emperor asked: "How?"
Zhou Fuhai nodded solemnly on the side, and Song Shuwan knelt down and said in a calm and humble manner: "If you return to the emperor, I am lucky enough to live up to my fate."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The emperor said three good words in a row, and Long Yan stood up happily, "Song Shuwan, how can I reward you?"
Naturally, Song Shuwan would not take the initiative to ask for rewards.
So the emperor waved his pen and said: "Zhou Fuhai, hereby pass the decree, canonize the Song family, the concubine of the Marquis of Dingyuan, as the second-grade imperial concubine."
In two days, it will be a good time to go out, the sun will be shining brightly.
At the Xinguo Duke's Mansion, a four-car dark red carriage with a tall head slowly stopped, and the servants were busy laying the boards. Song Shuwan, dressed in beautiful clothes, slowly walked into the mansion pushing a wheelchair.
The man in the wheelchair is Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, his dull eyes do not affect his flawless handsome face at all.
Eight maids and eight boys lowered their heads slightly and followed politely.
Entering the main room, Duke Xin Guo and his wife were sitting at the top.
Pei Huan and Song Shuwan bowed slightly, and Pei Huan said quietly: "I'm going back today. I brought Shuwan back to meet with the elders. I also ask the Duke and Madam to rest assured. Shuwan is in my house, which is fine."
Duke Xin Guo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Dingyuan Marquis is admired by everyone in the capital. I can't be more at ease than handing Shu Wan over to the Crown Prince."
"Yes." Mrs. Xin Guogong also smirked and nodded.
Song Shuwan stood aside with her hands down, watching these ghosts and monsters pretentiously with cold eyes, like a bright mirror in her heart.
"Humph, he's just a cripple, why are you being so polite to him..." Zhong Rou stood aside and snorted coldly, her voice sounding like a mosquito's snort.
Song Shuwan looked sideways at her, a cold light flashing across her big black and white eyes.
"You still need to be careful about what you say. The person in front of you is the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the hero of the emperor, and the crown prince of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion. If you dare to talk nonsense, watch your tongue carefully."
The tips of Pei Huan's ears twitched slightly, and a dark and uncertain smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Now my sister has climbed up a branch and become a phoenix. She actually got a second-grade imperial decree. I don't know what kind of shitty luck she got." Zhong Rou said coldly, "My mother is only a second-grade imperial decree. If you still have filial piety,
, you should resign with the emperor, how dare you respect your elders?"
"Why don't you go and beg the Emperor to take back what the Emperor gave me? Do you have such a big face?" Song Shuwan said calmly.
Zhong Rou's eyes widened. She never expected that Song Shuwan, who had always been cautious and cautious, would become sharp and sharp as soon as she left the mud pit of Xinguo Duke's Mansion!
"You bitch, who are you to choke me with these words?" She yelled angrily.
"Insulting the second-grade imperial wife is a serious crime. Lord Xinguo, if you don't know how to discipline your daughter, then I will have to do it for you." At this time, a cold male voice sounded.
Zhong Rou subconsciously wanted to scold, but as soon as her eyes touched Pei Huan, she shrank as if on fire.
His momentum was too terrifying.
Duke Xin Guo coughed and smoothed things over: "We are all one family. Your Majesty, now that Shuwan has no father, I, the uncle, can be trusted to be the father-in-law for once. I wonder if you can give me, the father-in-law, some face..."
Song Shuwan's eyes were sarcastic, her red lips slightly parted, but she heard the person next to her speak first.
"Two years ago, Duke Xin Guo didn't say a word about Master Song's case, but now he has become the father-in-law. Does Xin Guo Gong think it's a rule?" Pei Huan raised his head, his dull eyes seemed to be able to see.
You can see that the sharpness is beyond words.
Duke Xin's face turned red, he glared at his daughter angrily, and shouted reluctantly: "Come here, the lady is rude, drag her down to the ancestral hall and make her kneel down!"
"Father, you are crazy! You actually punished me because I scolded this little bitch!" Zhong Rou was held down by two maids, and she cursed in anger.
Pei Huan nodded slightly, and the maid behind him took a step forward, raised her hand and slapped her.
"Snapped!"
Zhong Rou's face was tilted to the side as she was slapped, and Pei Huan said coldly: "You don't know whether to live or die. Now you are just being punished by kneeling. If you make trouble in front of the emperor, you should be slapped."
Zhong Rou's crying sound sounded, and the maids quickly dragged Zhong Rou out.
Mrs. Xinguo Gong stood up anxiously and chased after her, not forgetting to glare at Song Shuwan fiercely.
This time I returned home and parted unhappy.
However, Song Shuwan was indeed in a happy mood.
In the carriage returning home, Pei Huan said suddenly: "When my son's legs and feet are better, I will take you back to your home to have a look, and then visit your relatives, so that you will not be so lonely."
The breeze blew by, and the curtain of the carriage was gently blown up.
Song Shuwan felt her eyes burning. She was silent for a moment, nodded heavily, and smiled: "Okay."
The carriage stopped at the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and the two of them returned to the courtyard together.
Mrs. Hou, who was dressed in gold and silver, looked at her from a distance, with a strange look in her round almond eyes, and said with a smile: "The prince born to Yuan's wife is capable, but he is restless even if he is disabled. The newlyweds are like honey mixed with oil."
ah."
An hour later, the secret guard reported at the courtyard gate: "The prince, the prince's concubine, and the concubine of the madam's natal family are here, saying they are here to pay homage to the prince."
"Tsk." Pei Huan shook his head and said sarcastically, "She only knows how to do this."
Ning Shuwan stretched her body, her body curves were breathtaking, she smiled and said: "You can recuperate, I will go and meet her for a while."
"I've met the crown prince's sister."
Myolie Kang was wearing a long water-red dress, with a voluptuous and charming look. When she saluted, her chest was exposed with a piece of white snow. At first glance, she looked like a little girl.
Not only that, Kang Xing'er had a sapphire blue sachet tied around her waist. The sachet exuded a sweet but strange aroma, which was very subtle. People who weren't studying medicine would not have noticed it.
weird.
Ning Shuwan felt relieved, and she walked with her by the lake and went straight to the tunnel: "I see that you are also in your prime, so you really don't need to be someone else's knife. If you stab yourself later, you won't be able to make a cut."
"What is sister talking about?" Kang Xinger asked confused.
"Seeing how smart you are, I thought you were a smart person. Even if you don't want to think about it, you are also a fool. Do you think Madam has given you a good home? Dreaming." Ning Shuwan said in a cold and indifferent tone.
Ever since she lost power in her family and entered the Duke's mansion, haven't she seen too many house fights?
This little trick won't catch her eye at all.
Kang Xing'er was frightened, as panicked as a little white rabbit, and said: "I don't know where I offended my sister. My sister misunderstood me like this..."
Seeing that she couldn't eat any food, salt, water or rice, Ning Shuwan's patience also came to an end.
She raised her beautiful eyebrows, and her pretty eyebrows were full of sarcasm.
He said: "Okay, since you are here to see the Crown Prince, go to the side room and wait first. After the Crown Prince has finished washing and changing clothes, he will naturally go to see you."
Myolie Kang was overjoyed, she just felt that her acting skills were so good that she managed to fool Ning Shuwan around.
"Yes, Sister Crown Princess!" She nodded vigorously, gently squeezed the sachet at her waist, and followed the maid to the side room.
Ning Shuwan stared at her back with faint and indifferent eyes.
In the backyard, there were many noble ladies gathered in the garden where the grass was growing and the orioles were flying. The ladies surrounded Mrs. Hou and kept praising her.
"This flower viewing party has to be hosted by my sister to have such a beautiful scenery."
"Yes."
Suddenly, a maid came over and said hastily: "Madam, it's not good, the prince and... and... are in the side room..."
There was silence in the garden for a moment, and the noble family members covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs in astonishment, but their eyes gradually became curious and fiery.
A trace of indifference and malice flashed in Mrs. Hou's eyes. She pretended to be surprised and said: "Is there such a thing? It's really ridiculous! I definitely don't believe it, so why don't you lead the way!"
Soon, the door to the quiet wing was pushed open.
"Squeak——"
Kang Xing'er leaned on the back of the chair, her whole body as soft as a puddle of water, looking at me with pity and quite a bit of beauty.
When she heard the sound, her face immediately turned red and her heart beat fast. She threw herself over weakly and softly, shouting softly: "I beg you, Lord, to have mercy on my little girl..."
Kang Xinger boldly hugged the person coming, but felt that the touch felt very wrong.
While her mind was in chaos, a female voice sounded like thunder.
