Chapter 23
Song Lingchen didn't care whether Cui'er was injured, passed Cui'er, and walked straight to Lin Qingyin.

Seeing this, Cui'er hurried back, seeing Song Lingchen's wrapped arms, she couldn't help shivering.

Thinking of what happened just now, Cui'er felt a little scared, but fortunately Song Lingchen was there, otherwise her own lady would not be alive!
"Qingyin, how are you? Are you feeling okay? You finally woke up, but it scared me..."

Song Lingchen's emotions were a little agitated, and he was worried with the naked eye, which warmed Lin Qingyin's heart, but it also felt a little strange.

"Cousin, I heard about what happened yesterday. Thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have been ashes long ago." When speaking, Lin Qingyin tried to keep her voice calm, and she also wanted to talk to this person. Cousin gets along.

Song Lingchen's eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eye sockets.

"There is no need to say these things between you and me. I can only be happy if I see you well."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qingyin felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly changed the topic to Song Lingchen's arm.

"Cousin, how is your injury? It's not serious, it's a big one, it will leave a scar in the future!"

After all, Song Lingchen was injured because he saved himself, and Lin Qingyin should also express his concern.

Song Lingchen smiled naively: "I'm a big man, I'm not afraid of those, I care about you!"

Song Lingchen looked at Lin Qingyin affectionately, which made Lin Qingyin even more at a loss.

Song Lingchen came to care about her after suffering such a serious injury, which really moved her very much, but if it was just a brother-sister relationship, it would be fine, but Song Lingchen liked her.

She knew that the original owner only regarded him as an elder brother, and had no other feelings for him, so she didn't want Song Lingchen to waste time on her.

"With a brother like you, I feel very at ease, but I hope that in the future, if this kind of thing happens again, you will not be so impulsive. If there is any good or bad, this debt of favor, my sister, I can't afford it!"

Lin Qingyin hesitated for a while, but still said these words.

Song Lingchen's face also gradually dimmed, what did Lin Qingyin mean by this?Are you deliberately keeping a distance from him? "Qingyin, what do you mean by that? Are you treating me like a sister to a brother? Since you came back, although we haven't chatted much, I treat you differently from other people. Don't you see it at all... ..."

Before Song Lingchen could finish speaking, Lin Qingyin interrupted him.

"Cousin, I only treat you as a brother and sister. I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while. If you have nothing to do, go back first! Pay attention to the wound and be careful of infection."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qingyin turned over and lay down.

The porcelain bottle in Song Lingchen's hand slipped to the ground, his eyes were full of disappointment, as if he had received an extremely heavy blow.

It turned out that when Song Lingchen was a child, his aunt, Lin Qingyin's mother, was very gentle to him.

Perhaps, from then on, he placed his future mate selection on the standard of a woman like his aunt, so that when he saw Lin Qingyin, he felt warm in his heart and wanted to have a home with her.

Moreover, he asked himself that he was really good to Lin Qingyin.

After a long while, Song Lingchen began to comfort himself. Perhaps Qingyin hadn't recovered from the shock because of being frightened. When she rested, she would be the same as before.

Thinking about it this way, Song Lingchen's mood really improved a lot. He picked up the bottle and put it on the bedside.

"Then you have a good rest, I will come to see you another day. Here is a bottle of pear pills, take two pills in the morning and evening, it can achieve the effect of clearing the lungs."

Lin Qingyin closed her eyes and ignored it, and Song Lingchen had no choice but to leave in a sensible manner.

"Miss Cui'er, I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now and bumped into you, please forgive me."

Song Chenchen walked up to Cui'er and apologized for what happened just now.Cui'er was also flattered, and hurriedly waved her hands: "Young Master Song, you are joking. I am just a maid, and you are Miss's cousin. Logically speaking, you can also be regarded as my master. How can a master apologize to a servant? "

Song Lingchen chuckled twice, why are the people around Lin Qingyin as interesting as her?
"There is no distinction between high and low. If you do something wrong, you should apologize."

Cui'er looked at Song Lingchen with admiration, she didn't put on airs like other young masters, and she had a strong sense of justice. With such a warm person, how could my lady not be moved?

"Mr. Song, I'm not in the way, so don't worry about it. Also..." Tweety lowered her volume and continued: "My lady may not be in a good mood today, so please don't come here during this time After such a thing happened, she also needs a little time to relax.

Song Lingchen nodded, agreeing with what Tweety said.

"If that's the case, don't bother me."

As soon as Song Lingchen stepped out of the door with one foot, he saw Nan Xiangyue and her personal maid walking towards him.

Tweety muttered: "Why are they here? It's really bad luck!"

Even though Cui'er spoke in a low voice, Song Lingchen still heard it.

He couldn't understand what kind of person Nan Xiangyue was, and looking at her arrogant appearance, it was clear that the visitor was not kind.Song Lingchen didn't want to pay attention to Nan Xiangyue at first, but Nan Xiangyue had nothing to do and started to mock Song Lingchen before he entered the door.

"Yo~ who am I? How can I care about her after suffering such a serious injury? But I look like I have a hot face on someone's cold ass, right? Tell me, are you being sentimental and meddling in your own business?" ?”

Nanxiangyue's every word was a pearl, which hurt Song Lingchen's heart severely.

"What about you? What's Miss Nan Er doing here? You're joking? Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The voiceless voice recovered very well. No, she fell asleep right after eating."

Nan Xiangyue poked her head around and saw that Lin Qingyin was indeed lying on the bed, with a few empty bowls on the table, she seemed to be in good condition.

"So what? Because she is alone, the whole of the prime minister's mansion is in a state of chaos. She is really amazing!"

In front of outsiders, Song Lingchen naturally wanted to defend Lin Qingyin, so he replied politely: "Yes, such a big thing happened, and almost killed Qingyin. This matter must be investigated by the Prime Minister... ..."

Song Lingchen is this year's Tanhua, with a handsome appearance, both civil and military skills, he is a rare outstanding man.

Most of his words are very convincing.

In terms of words, Nan Xiangyue didn't take advantage of anything, and was full of loopholes. In order not to let Song Lingchen notice anything, she could only shut up obediently.She can't do anything about Song Lingchen, but it doesn't mean she can't fix Lin Qingyin.

Nan Xiangyue transferred all the grievances she had received from Song Lingchen to Lin Qingyin, and she also wanted to make Song Lingchen feel uncomfortable. She strode forward, picked up the hot soup on the side, and was about to pour it on Lin Qingyin.

Lin Qingyin was prepared for this, seeing Nan Xiangyue getting closer and closer, and seeing that the soup was about to spill out, she pushed Nan Xiangyue hard.

The smell of hot soup and medicine instantly sprinkled on Nan Xiangyue's hands.

(End of this chapter)

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