The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 110 Jealousy
Song Yiqing led Zhu Chengxue to the private room in Qingde Building, following the proud maid.Song Yiqing sneered in her heart, this maid is really a low-minded guy, she thinks they are peasant girls, so she doesn't know much, right?
The maid opened the door, and there was a woman in a pink dress sitting on the round dining table in the room, holding a teacup in one hand, sipping carefully.Hearing the sound, she looked up, the teacup in her hand trembled slightly, and instantly poured over a table, the scent of scented tea gradually wafted into her nose.

Song Yiqing was slightly taken aback, what happened to this woman seeing her?

When the maid saw it, she rushed up and helped wipe the table, "Miss, miss, are you okay? Are you burning your hands?"

Wu Youyou looked at Song Yiqing, waved her hand, "It's okay." Then she looked at Song Yiqing, "Come here."

I guess she is really a lady of everyone, so she orders people around naturally.

Song Yiqing kept silent, pulled Zhu Chengxue, and sat directly opposite Wu Youyou. Seeing that her cousins ​​had all sat down, Zhu Chengxue sat down too.

The maid suddenly raised her eyebrows, "You really are a peasant girl, why don't you kneel down when you see my young lady?"

Song Yiqing laughed, "The girl, tell me who your lady is, do you want me to kneel down?"

What a sharp-tongued peasant girl, I'm afraid she is not the peasant girl in her impression.Naturally, Wu Youyou would not reveal that she was the daughter of the governor of Lantian, so Song Yiqing also saw this point and said so directly.

Wu Youyou hated this woman even more in her heart.

The maid poured the good scented tea again, Wu Youyou looked a little proud, glanced at Song Yiqing, and said to her maid: "Pour them a cup too, I'm afraid they haven't drunk it before."

The corners of Song Yiqing's lips lifted slightly, and she looked at Wu Youyou with a half-smile, which made Wu Youyou a little at a loss.

Miss, do you know that the recipes for these scented teas are all written by herself?
Song Yiqing looked at the scented tea in front of her, but didn't drink it. She raised her eyes to look at Wu Youyou, her voice was flat, "What does this lady want from me?"

Wu Youyou looked at her, her calm expression was somewhat like that of her mother, which made her feel a little panicked.She drank her tea with downcast eyes and asked, "Miss Song, where are you from?"

"From Blue Water Village."

"You've always lived there?"

Song Yiqing was a little strange, why did she keep asking her these things. "right."

Wu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, maybe it's just that she looks similar to her mother.She looked Song Yiqing up and down, she was wearing an ordinary calico dress, but her appearance was excellent.That face without makeup was enough to make a city, she would be jealous if she looked at it a few more times.There are such beautiful women in this world.She sat at the table with a calm voice and a natural temperament.

No wonder... Fourth Young Master is interested in this strange peasant girl.

Thinking of her own background, Wu Youyou looked at Song Yiqing with some disdain, and she let out a long breath, "Miss Song, my surname is Wu. I have been in Lantian for two or three days, and I have heard about you."

It's not like someone who came to see her for a doctor, she listened to her talk calmly.

"The fourth son is just playing with you. If you are sensible, you'd better leave by yourself." The corner of her lips curled up, "At most, she is just a concubine."

Fourth son?
Song Yiqing picked up the teacup, drank the rose tea with a faint floral fragrance, raised her eyes and smiled, "You mean Chu Jiexun?"

When Wu Youyou heard this, she slapped her hand on the table with an angry expression, "How can you call the Fourth Young Master's name at will?"

This woman already knows the name of the Fourth Young Master... I'm afraid she will pester the Fourth Young Master.Being a prince's concubine is something that can honor your ancestors.

Song Yiqing looked at her boredly, "What is Miss Wu's position to say this to me?"

Wu Youyou was unable to speak for a moment when she asked her, her fair face flushed instantly.She...what's her position?The maid next to her snapped at him, "Heh, Fourth Young Master is about to become our young lady's aunt."

Song Yiqing lowered her eyes. This person said that his surname was Wu. Among the senior officials nearby, it seemed that someone said that the governor of Lantian was named Wu.She thought about it, and laughed on the spot, "Miss Wu, Miss Wu, tell me, can Fourth Young Master really become the son-in-law of your Wu family?"

Wu Youyou froze for a moment, then understood again.This woman knew her identity, and the question she asked now was mocking her.I'm afraid she can't be the wife of the fourth prince, because she is a concubine.Why do you call him "uncle" if you are not a regular wife?
Wu Youyou was so angry that she stood up and waved towards Song Yiqing.Song Yiqing reached out and grabbed her wrist, "You want to hit me?"

"Song Yiqing, you are really bold! I wanted to see that if you were obedient, I could help you to be the fourth son's concubine, how dare you...!!"

Zhu Chengxue stood up suddenly, very angry, "My cousin doesn't care about being a concubine! My mother said, 'It's better to be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine'."

Song Yiqing waved Wu Youyou's hand away, and sneered, "You like Chu Jiexun so much, you go to him. What's the matter with me? I don't care about this lady!" After speaking, she pulled Zhu Chengxue and was about to turn around and leave.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and a man walked in through the door. The whole person seemed to be in the darkness, walking towards her step by step.

Wu Youyou opened her mouth to scold Song Yiqing, but she raised her eyes and saw Chu Jiexun pushing the door in. The cold and handsome face was completely dark at this time, and the warm breath brought by spring suddenly turned cold.

Wu Youyou couldn't help shaking, but came out to ask Chu Jie to owe her a gift, "Fourth, fourth son."

Song Yiqing swallowed, and held Zhu Chengxue's hand even tighter.Chu Jiexun looked at her with gloomy eyes, like an ancient well without waves, really scary.

She feels a little wronged, it's obvious that someone who admires you has come to trouble her, why are you staring at her and losing your temper?Is it amazing to be a prince?

As he approached step by step, Song Yiqing let go of Zhu Chengxue's hand and slowly backed away, "You...what are you doing? Don't come over."

Wu Youyou stood by the table, and the Fourth Prince didn't even give her a glance when he entered the room. He just stared at Song Yiqing, which made her tighten her skirt even more, and when she looked at Song Yiqing, there was a hint of ruthlessness.

He actually blocked her to the window all at once, and she could still hear the cries on the street.Song Yiqing wanted to cry, but there were still people here!
He grabbed her wrist with one hand and asked in a hoarse voice, "Song Yiqing, don't you care?" There were some remarks that made him want to get angry.

She rolled her eyes and sneered, "I can't compete with Fourth Young Master."

The dark color in his eyes gradually solidified, "Then who do you want to be with?"

"Not you."

"Damn it!" He held her hand slightly, causing her some pain, but he heard him sneer and say, "I'll kill whoever you fancy!"

(End of this chapter)