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Chapter 46 Mid-Autumn Festival Night

Chapter 46 Mid-Autumn Festival Night
For some reason, Su Chen's mind suddenly had Ye Song looking at Erlang's legs with a sly look on his face, and said in a deep voice, "You won't fix her legs with a splint?"

"The princess said...that would be inconvenient."

"She lies in bed all day, what's not convenient?"

"...It's inconvenient to go to the toilet."

Su Chen smiled coldly: "I'll go and fix her feet for this king today."

The doctor said "yes" and left with the medicine box on his back.Su Chen thought for a while, and then said: "The medicinal materials used must not be different."

So Ye Song was forced. When the doctor went to Bihuayuan, he looked firm and determined. After checking Ye Song's ankle, he concluded that her bones had begun to grow crooked and must be fixed.This time Ye Song couldn't help bargaining, and the real excuse that she couldn't squat down in the toilet was denied, and the doctor forcefully put her on a splint, which seemed more cumbersome than before.

When the doctor was leaving, Ye Song picked up the shoe board on the ground and threw it out, cursing: "Pedantic! Old naughty boy! I didn't break my leg!"

After being bored in the room for half a month, Ye Song became very manic.The maids saw that the autumn sun was just outside and the autumn wind was refreshing. Although Ye Song couldn't get out of Bihua Garden, it would be good to take her to the courtyard to relax.So a few maidservants called Kong Wu's powerful servant, and tied a sturdy swing under the tree. In the middle of the afternoon, they carried the moldy Ye Song out to play on the swing.

Only then did Ye Song feel a little more satisfied, and from then on, there was a period of time every afternoon dedicated to her swinging.

One day, Ye Song was playing on a swing in the yard. The wooden boards on the swing were so wide that even if she sat on it and swayed gently, she would not fall off.It was the season of hawthorn ripening recently, Ye Song liked to eat the sour and refreshing wild hawthorn very much, Pei Qing went to wash the hawthorn for Ye Song as usual after a while.

Ye Song was wearing a light white dress, and the light wind was blowing in her face. She leaned on the swing and stretched her injured leg, while the other leg was bent on the swing, swinging up and down.The golden sunlight slipped in from the gaps in the leaves, finely broken, and when the wind blows, the ground is covered with mottled spots of light.

Not long after, Peiqing had already washed a plate of fresh wild hawthorns, and when she was about to walk around the foot of the corridor, she raised her eyes and saw a tall and slender person walking into the Bihua Garden unhurriedly, she couldn't help being startled, His eyes fell on Ye Song who was shaking under the tree over there, he thought about it for a while, and then backed away.

Ye Song heard light footsteps behind him, thought it was Peiqing who came back, and said with a half-smile: "It's been so long since you came back, could it be that you are washing and eating? Be careful to eat too much to appetize, and eat two more in the evening." After a bowl of rice, you will know that you regret it." After a pause, he squinted his eyes and looked at the sky outside Bihuayuan, "Wild hawthorn grows on the hillside, if my feet are not broken, I will take you to climb the mountain to pick them myself. The ones that are picked are fresh. Come on, help me, miss, shake it twice, and swing it higher."

After a long while, the white and slightly callused hands grasped the thick ropes on both sides of the swing, and helped Ye Song shake it twice, and Ye Song swung a little higher.The long hair lifted by the wind fluttered back, brushing against the face of the person, with a faint fragrance.

The corner of Ye Song's mouth deepened into a smile, "Two more times, it will be higher."

So the hand pushed twice again.

"A little higher."

She could not swing any higher, although the hands behind her were let go, but they were always protecting her, lest she accidentally fall off.

Ye Song said comfortably: "It will be Mid-Autumn Festival soon, do you think there will be a night market on the street? Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion night. I thought about it carefully and thought I should go back to my mother's house to see my legendary father." And big brother. If my feet are not well, you can prepare a gift for me and send it back, and I will go back later. Tell me, what should I prepare..." Ye Song turned his head to look, and the rest of the words It got stuck in the throat and stopped abruptly.

What she saw was neither Peiqing nor wild hawthorn, but Su Chen with a calm face.Su Chen was protecting the swing rope with both hands, and was helping her push the swing.

Ye Song was taken aback, he swung out and then came back quickly, his body lost his balance, and he swayed to one side.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Chen pulled the swing back in time and firmly supported her shoulders.

A person's first reaction can always accurately reflect a person's mood.Even though Ye Song was used to wearing a mask that was always smiling, it was inevitable that he would show his true mood sometimes.

That astonished expression was so clean that there was no trace of impurities, which made Su Chen feel better for no reason.Was this woman so surprised when she saw herself?
The swing stopped.

Ye Song turned sideways, put his bloated plywood feet on the wooden plank, leaned his back against the thick rope at one end, smiled at Su Chen, and said in a calm tone: "When did the prince come, why didn't he make a sound."

Su Chen spit out a few words stiffly: "Just passing by."

"By the way, come in and see me?" Ye Song smiled cunningly like a fox.

Su Chen glanced at her feet coldly, and said, "Since her feet are still not healed, don't look for troublesome things to do." If no one is watching on the swing, there is a real possibility of falling.

Ye Song blew the whistle with a nonchalant expression, "But I feel at ease."

Su Chen's heavy eyes fell on her face, and he said angrily: "You deserve it for falling to death." Then he turned around and walked away.

Ye Song said behind him: "I won't give it away."

After Su Chen left, Pei Qing appeared in time and brought a plate of red and tender wild hawthorn.Ye Song ate so sourly that he heard Pei Qing say, "Miss, what did the prince come to do just now?"

Ye Song casually tossed the hawthorn into his mouth: "How do I know, maybe it's because I'm full and have nowhere to digest it. Obviously go to Nan's to do some exercise and you won't have indigestion."

Pei Qing smiled happily.

Ye Song ate wild hawthorn for a while, then suddenly stopped and said, "It's been more than a month."

Pei Qing wiped Ye Song's hands quietly with a handkerchief, knowing what she was thinking, and said, "Miss, do you want your servant to go to the chess hall? If it's like last time, when the young master is waiting for the young lady, the young lady is not there, and the young lady is waiting for the young master's." If the young master doesn't come, the slaves will feel bad."

Ye Song lowered his eyes, and said nonchalantly, "No need, sometimes there must be something in life."

Pei Qing was taken aback for a moment, and said: "This word came out of the mouth of the young lady, and the servant felt that it was not true. The young lady is not a person who believes in fate, and she will strive for what she wants. Why... is it because of the prince..."

Ye Song said lightly: "Don't you think that he is actually very unreal, as far as he is close, as if he is far away."

Pei Qing thought for a while, and said: "Miss's thinking is changing, maybe he is far away or close, but in fact he is just a person, living in this real world like us, how can it be unreal. "

Ye Song smiled and said, "Well, what you said makes sense."

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming, the doctor said that Ye Song had to lie in bed for a month, and after a month, he could get out of bed and walk, but only in the yard and not too far, and he had to move his muscles slowly.So my plan to go back to my mother's house for a visit finally fell through.Ye Song was about to ask Pei Qing to prepare a gift to send to the General's Mansion, but unexpectedly received a gift from the General's Mansion.

Peiqing asked a few more questions before finding out that Prince Ning's Mansion had already sent a gift in the name of Princess Ning two days ago.Besides Su Chen, who else could have done this?It's just that he got a return gift for nothing, and Ye Song felt very satisfied.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire palace was cleaned up, making it clean and tidy, and then began to hang small lanterns to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and put up various Mid-Autumn snacks. The whole palace was filled with a festive atmosphere .Su Chen entered the palace to attend the banquet of the officials in the afternoon, and he probably won't come back until evening. After returning, he would probably accompany Nanshu to enjoy the moon, and then do some romantic things.

When Ye Song heard that there was really a lantern festival in the market at night, he was both happy and regretful—she couldn't leave the house because of her bad feet.Regrettably, I greeted the eighteen generations of the doctor's ancestors one by one.

In fact, Ye Song felt that she was almost healed. She was able to walk around the yard with her zongzi feet, and she didn't feel any pain at all. She paced back and forth in the yard irritably, kicking something that didn't please her from time to time.

Then she made a decision.It was decided to amnesty the palace, to give everyone in the palace a night off, and let them all go to the streets to play.This is a great thing for the servants.

But the housekeeper came to Ye Song in a short time, and said weakly: "My lady, Mrs. Nan usually worries about these things in the mansion. If my lady does this, the lady's side..."

Ye Song glanced at him: "Are you saying that this princess can't keep her word?"

"This old slave doesn't mean that."

"Then do as I say. I will tell Nan later. Nan is generous and considerate of his servants. How can he refuse to agree to such a thing?"

The steward led the order, liberated the whole palace, and stipulated that he must come back before the third watch.All of a sudden, the maids and servants rushed out of the palace in ordinary clothes, like birds out of a cage.The four maids of Bihuayuan also went out happily.

Ye Song smiled and said to Pei Qing who was serving beside him, "Why don't you go out and have fun, and bring me something nice when you come back."

Pei Qing shook her head: "Miss is here, servant girl is not going anywhere."

As soon as the servants of the palace left, Lingyue, the servant girl of Fangfeiyuan, would suffer.

It's going to be night now, and the prince should be back soon.Firstly, Nan Shu wanted to take a bath, change into beautiful clothes, and then dress up properly, so as to impress the prince.

It's just that the rough work of the low-level maids, such as boiling bath soup and filling the tub, falls on Lingyue alone.Lingyue cursed while lighting the fire, and by the time the bath soup was cooked and filled the tub, she was already sweating profusely and covered in dirt.

Nan Shu took off his clothes, his figure was enchanting and flirtatious, he took a bath in the tub as a matter of course, and said: "Lingyue, thank you for your hard work, you should go down and rest first."

Lingyue said: "Slaves don't work hard, these are what they should do. It's just that the princess is too hateful."

(End of this chapter)

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