After two days of recuperation, Song Qingxue felt much better.

The secret guard was probably afraid of beating her to death, so he was very restrained when beating her, so the internal injuries were not serious.

As soon as Song Qingxue got up, she saw the bright sunshine outside the window and her mood became very good.

"It's finally a sunny day!"

She walked out the door, stretched comfortably, and then walked down the stairs.

Seeing Liu Huan watering the flowers with a melon ladle, he asked, "Where is the prince?"

"Your Highness went to the study as soon as he got up."

"oh."

Song Qingxue shook her head and muttered, "Workaholic."

"Ah?" Liu Huan didn't hear clearly, so he looked up at her, "Madam, what did you say?"

"nothing."

Song Qingxue glanced at the melon ladle in her hand, then reached out and took it, then squatted down to scoop water and slowly poured it on the flowers.

"Empress!" Liu Huan suddenly shouted at this time.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingxue looked confused.

Then Liu Huan grabbed the melon gourd, pushed her aside, and said, "My queen, please don't harm these flowers. If you keep watering them like this, they will die tomorrow!"

"Why?" Song Qingxue was puzzled. "Didn't you water it like this just now?"

Liu Huan lowered his head and poured out the water accumulated in the flowerpot, saying unhappily, "You clearly saw me watering the flowers just now, and you are still pouring water into this pot. It would be strange if the flowers are not drowned!"

"Is that so?" Song Qingxue nodded, "It was indeed my fault. I apologize to you, Hao Liuhuan, please don't be angry with me!"

Liu Huan sighed slightly, and said helplessly, "My lady, I am not angry."

"Huh? Not angry?" The tone of her voice just now didn't sound like she wasn't angry at all, so she didn't believe it.

"I'm not angry, I'm just anxious." Liu Huan explained, "These flowers were moved from the prince's yard. He likes these pots very much. I'm afraid that if I water them to death, the prince will be angry."

"So that's how it is." Song Qingxue said, and looked at the pots of flowers carefully.

Well, it was definitely not the ones that were planted in Chunhui Garden before. If Liu Huan hadn’t told her, she really wouldn’t have known.

"Then you water it, I won't make any more trouble." Song Qingxue said, then turned around and sat down on the recliner.

Although she is a medical genius, she has no talent at all when it comes to growing flowers.

When she was in school, her teacher had to go to another city for half a month for a medical lecture, so he specifically asked her to take care of the herbs in the garden. However, she only took care of them for three days, and most of the herbs died.

She still remembered that when the teacher came back and saw a field of herbs that had died before they had even grown back, the middle-aged man squatted in the garden and cried.

After that, the teacher nicknamed her "Plant Killer" and never let her touch the precious herbs in his garden again.

But at that time, I really had a great time.

I can focus on doing what I like every day, but I also have some regrets.

She spent four years in college and another three years in graduate school. After passing the doctoral exam, she followed her teacher in research all day long. Every day she faced either medicine or patients. She never had a love life in her best years!

Now that she is here, she is moved, but she cannot fantasize about Xiahou Chongyuan.

When Xiahou Chongyuan told her that he didn't want to divorce that day, she felt a little happy but more fearful.

In her impression, Xiahou Chongyuan had never been attracted to anyone. What he cared about most was whether Xiahou Le could sit firmly on the throne. In the original text, he married two women in his life, but he did not marry either of them because he loved them.

One was forced by the previous emperor's grant, and the other was for the military power of the Song family.

For Xiahou Chongyuan, marrying a wife was just a means for him to gain benefits. He couldn't even love her, let alone her ideal of being together for life.

It’s actually not good to know too much about a person.

Just like she is now, because she knows him too well, she doesn't even dare to admit that she likes Xiahou Chongyuan.

Not only did she not dare to, she had to desperately suppress the love in her heart and constantly remind herself that the two of them were just partners, and when the cooperation ended, they would be strangers.

She couldn't like Xiahou Chongyuan, and she couldn't let Xiahou Chongyuan know that she liked him.

Song Qingxue squinted at the sky. The warm spring day was so bright, just like Xiahou Chongyuan.

Now she suddenly understood why the original owner liked this man so much, because he was so dazzling that people would unconsciously want to get close to him.

She stretched out her hand to block the sunlight, but it was too far away for her to block it, so she had to pull her hand back and cover her eyes.

Just like she did with Xiahou Chongyuan, she couldn't block out the dazzling light from him, so she could only choose to close her eyes.

Don't look at him, don't think about him, don't... like him.

She suddenly felt a little sleepy and closed her eyes to take a rest, but Mo Weixin visited her yard at this time.

"Song Qingxue, you seem to be very comfortable."

The gate of Chunhuiyuan was not closed, so Mo Weixin walked in without even knocking.

Song Qingxue opened her eyes when she heard the voice, and watched her approach before she spoke slowly, "What a rare guest, Princess. Do you want to see me for something?"

"Of course I came to see you for something." Since Xiahou Chongyuan was not there, she didn't bother to be polite with Song Qingxue.

"Then tell me quickly."

Mo Weixin said: "Get up and walk with me."

"Why should I accompany you?" Song Qingxue disliked her very much, and naturally didn't want to give up the comfortable recliner and get up to walk with her for her.

"You are just being kind this time. Anyway, you know my weakness, so I dare not do anything to you."

Song Qingxue felt that it was annoying that she kept talking like that, but since she was in a good mood today, she agreed.

She stood up, straightened her skirt, and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"Let's go to the garden."

"Let's go."

Song Qingxue took a step forward first. Seeing this, Liu Huan quickly dropped the melon ladle in his hand and followed.

However, Mo Weixin suddenly stopped and said, "Song Qingxue, I just want to go for a walk alone with you two."

Song Qingxue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and saw at a glance that her purpose was not pure.

"What are you planning to do?"

"I just want to take a walk with you alone."

"Okay then." Song Qingxue turned around, waved at Liu Huan, and said, "Liu Huan, just water the flowers in the yard. I'll be back soon."

Liu Huan was a little worried, "My Lady, I should..."

"No, no." Song Qingxue interrupted her and said, "Anyway, we are in the mansion, she can't do anything to me, don't worry."

Although Liu Huan was worried, after hearing what she said, he knew that she would not let him go with her, so he could only nod helplessly, "Well, Madam, please come back soon."

“I know.”

After saying that, Song Qingxue followed Mo Weixin out.

"I haven't seen anyone along the way." Song Qingxue looked around and smiled at Mo Weixin, "Could it be that the princess is planning to kill me here while there is no one around?"