Hearing this, Song Jinyue was startled, and then apologized to the few people in front of the mourning hall, and said goodbye.

"Auntie, Concubine Song, let me take a look first."

Aunt Mu Yun nodded along with Song Jinxi, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Song Jinyue then went back to Mingzhuxuan to see Qiu Yun.

The Duke's Mansion has been busy with Shen's funeral for the past two days, and even Ming Zhuxuan's servants went to the front yard to help.

Qiu Yun was carried back to the house to rest,

When Song Jinyue came back, she saw Qiu Yun lying on the couch, her brows were furrowed tightly, and a thin layer of sweat-absorbing cloth was spread on her forehead.

Even when Song Jinyue pushed the door open, Qiu Yun didn't open her eyes.

She only thought it was the maid who sent her back just now and called her sister Jiaoming who was helping outside, "Sister Jiaoming, can you bring me a cup of tea?"

"Qiu Yun, have you invited the doctor to look at it?"

Song Jinyue walked to the table and filled a cup of tea, then carefully walked to the bed with the tea cup in hand.

Hearing this, Qiu Yun suddenly opened her eyes, saw that it was her own lady, got up hurriedly, and apologized again and again, "Miss, I'm sleepy, I just think it's Sister Jiaoming who came to see me."

Song Jinyue comforted Qiu Yun, handed over the tea, and signaled her to drink the tea first before talking about anything else.

Seeing that Qiu Yun had finished drinking a cup of tea, Song Jinyue signaled to her that she would have another cup of tea, Qiu Yun hurriedly waved her hands and shook her head.

"How did it hurt, but did you ask the doctor to come and see it?"

Song Jinyue asked again.

Qiu Yun looked annoyed, "Miss, it was the servant girl who was walking in a hurry in the corridor. She fell hard and sprained her foot. It's all right, but she can't get off the ground now..."

She understood that it was not the right time for her to be hurt at this time.

"It's so good, why did you suddenly fall down?"

Regarding this matter, Qiu Yun was also a little puzzled, "It seems that there are some water stains under the corridor?"

She frowned, thinking carefully.

Because she fell hard at that time, she didn't think about it when she was in a hurry, she only noticed that her feet were a little wet, but she didn't want to cause trouble for her young lady at this time, so she didn't say anything.

Song Jinyue frowned when she heard the words. When she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, she saw the embroidered shoes on the side of the couch. The upper was made of white brocade, and vines were embroidered with green silk threads on the top, but the toe of the embroidered shoes seemed to be slightly Grease?
She bent down and reached out to touch the stain on the embroidered shoes, the greasy feel of the tentacles made her suddenly realize.

Qiu Yun followed her own lady to look at it, and seemed to understand the key points.

"Miss, is it oil stains?"

Song Jinyue nodded slightly.

Qiu Yun suddenly became a little vigilant, all the people in the Duke's mansion were busy with Mrs. Shen's funeral, and she was the only one who waited by the lady's side.

Now obviously some people don't want her to be with their young lady.

Why?
Harm my lady?
"Miss--"

"Don't worry, I'll call Sanming to serve me, you can rest at ease, I'll order someone to invite a doctor to come and show you later."

When Song Jinyue left Ming Zhuxuan, she was not in a hurry to go back to the mourning hall, but waited for Sanming to come over in the garden.

Not long after, I saw Sanming rushing over, sweating profusely.

Song Jinyue asked her to call for a while, and then led her to Shen's mourning hall.

Seeing her coming, Aunt Mu Yun stepped forward and asked, "Second Miss, how is that girl Qiu Yun?"

Song Jinyue looked at Aunt Mu Yun's worried face, but she didn't relax her vigilance, "It's all right, it's just a sprained ankle. I've ordered someone to invite the doctor to look at it."

Aunt Mu Yun let out a long sigh of relief, and reached out to shake Song Jinyue's hand, but she took a step forward and staggered her away.

Song Jinxi was kneeling in front of Shen's coffin, burning paper money for her mother while wiping away her tears.

His face was full of sadness, seeing Song Jinyue coming, but he looked up and continued to burn paper money for his mother.

The maid took the incense and handed it to the second lady. Song Jinyue took the incense and kowtowed twice before inserting the incense into the incense burner in front of Shen's coffin.

"Second Miss, let's go to the house for a break, I still have work to do later." Aunt Mu Yun kindly mentioned it.

Song Jinxi also stopped her movements, looked back at Song Jinyue, and echoed, "Second Sister, just go inside with me and rest for a while."

The abnormal enthusiasm of these two people has to make people suspicious.

After a while, Song Jinyue agreed.

Following Song Jinxi into the inner room, Aunt Mu Yun wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Song Jinxi, "Auntie, take care of us for a while outside, if there are guests, you can call me People are going to call us."

"Alright."

After entering the inner room, I saw that the previous two bowls of porridge were still on the table.

Song Jinxi went to the table and sat down, looked at Song Jinyue, and motioned for her to sit down together.

"Second Sister, you're hungry too, let's fill up your stomach first." Then he placed one of the bowls on the seat where Song Jinyue sat.

Song Jinyue looked at the porridge in the bowl, frowned slightly, but didn't take it.

"Why, could it be that the second younger sister looks down on me so much now? She refuses to have dinner with me?"

Song Jinyue didn't answer, but looked at Song Jinxi, "Big sister, why does your collar seem to have a hole?"

Song Jinxi was taken aback for a moment, then slowly lowered her head following Song Jinyue's gaze, and then saw a gap in the collar that was burned at some point, presumably it was accidentally splashed by sparks when she was burning paper in front of her mother's spirit on clothes.

"Big sister, I just ordered someone to prepare a suit of clothes inside, why don't you just change it, if you go out like this later, if someone sees it, won't you be criticized?"

"That's right, the second sister is still thoughtful, so my sister will thank the second sister first."

The two sisters seem to be very close, saying "sister" and "sister".

It made Song Jinxi feel relieved, and went behind the screen in the inner room to change clothes,

Song Jinyue signaled Sanming to follow in to serve, but Song Jinxi's maid did not follow in just now, and now there were only three of them in the room.

There was a rustling sound from behind the screen, and then Song Jinyue brought the porridge bowl in front of Song Jinxi to her.

After careful comparison, there is no difference between the two bowls of porridge.

Even the porcelain bowl is the same.

She suddenly remembered something, picked up the porridge bowl, and turned her head to look at the bottom of the bowl.

Only then did she realize that there was a red plum carved on the bottom of Song Jinxi's bowl of porridge, but there was no such red plum on the bottom of the bowl in front of her.

She poured the porridge from Song Jinxi's bowl into the teapot on the table. When she was resting in it earlier, because she had used some tea, the maid hadn't come in to add more, and now the teapot was half empty.

She poured the porridge from her own bowl into Song Jinxi's bowl, and put the porridge bowl back to its original place.

He casually swiped twice in the empty bowl in front of him with a spoon.

At this moment, Song Jinxi had just changed into her clothes and came out.

"Big sister, I've already used it. You said you were hungry just now, so hurry up and use it."

Seeing that the bowl in front of her was empty, Song Jinxi couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, suppressed the secret joy in her heart, walked to the table and sat down, said with a smile: "Yes, after I finish using this porridge, let's go together Just stay outside."

After saying that, she seemed worried, and looked sideways at the bottom of her bowl, seeing that the porcelain bowl in her hand was still the same one from before, so she calmed down and put the porridge into her mouth with a spoon.

Song Jinyue stared coldly.

She didn't know what was different about the porridge, but now she changed the porridge in the bowl.

I don't know what will happen to Song Jinxi?She was rather curious.

--small theater--

You Baozi asked me why I haven't updated in the past few days.

My place has been hot before, and I have to water the vegetables and flowers I grow every day, and plant new vegetables, so I am a bit busy.

Hey, it would be great if I didn't enter the flower pit back then, otherwise I wouldn't have planted so many flowers.

In fact, because this book is about to be finished, I feel a little turbulent in my heart, and also because the new writing is not going smoothly.

Therefore, I have been listening to other people's novels during the busy farming season.

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