Chapter 1150 If you are fond of me, then breathe 4
Song Jinhuan was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing across her face. After thinking for a moment, she said, "If it is just a cold, I recommend the Medicine Buddha Sutra."
The girl wore two dragonfly-shaped gemstone hairpins adorning her hair. With a slight tilt of her head, the wings woven from gold thread would flutter gently.
A subtle golden light flashed in the man's eyes.
Xuanhe blinked rapidly in his cold eyes, and with his two jade-like fingers, he picked up a strand of dark hair hanging in front of him and slowly smoothed it down.
As the other person remained silent, Song Jinhuan's hands, folded over her lower abdomen, tightened even more, showing her nervousness.
Xuanhe paused with two fingers on the end of her hair, then put her hands behind her back as her gaze slowly fell on her bright and elegant face.
Seemingly sensing the girl's intention to distance herself, he said calmly, "Thank you, Miss Lin."
Beneath her skirt, her raised heel landed.
The dark-colored shoe surface receded in front of me.
When Song Jinhuan looked up, the other person had already walked quite a distance. The arc of his crimson robe fluttering in the air revealed the man's high spirits.
The sound of Grandpa Ban coughing could be heard.
Song Jinhuan snapped out of her daze, her clear black and white eyes filled with anticipation. "Eunuch Ban, this food box?"
Eunuch Ban: "Alas~ The Emperor says he will not see me."
Song Jinhuan quickly lowered her head, almost revealing her barely concealed joy.
"In that case, I shall take my leave."
As she spoke, she lifted the food box with both hands, which looked like she was putting a lot of effort into it.
The kind-hearted eunuch suggested, "Why don't we have someone escort Miss Lin?"
Song Jinhuan shook her head firmly, "No need!"
"Thank you very much, Eunuch Ban. Goodbye!"
He then turned and walked away quickly.
Watching her hurried figure, Eunuch Ban shook his head inwardly. The usually composed Miss Lin had become so flustered after being turned away twice.
Sigh, it's not easy~
At Cining Palace, Song Jinhuan returned to his post.
Hongxiu was kneeling beside the Empress Dowager, intently coloring her nails.
Zhang Mama stood on the other side of the Empress Dowager, holding a hollowed-out round ivory fan, which she gently fanned herself with.
"Ah Qiong, do you know Xuanhe?" the Empress Dowager suddenly asked.
Song Jinhuan's heart tightened. After considering it carefully, she said, "Yesterday, I was ordered by the Empress Dowager to deliver a meal to the Imperial Study. That was our first meeting."
"When I delivered the meal today, it just so happened that Elder Xuan came out of the Imperial Study. We can't be considered acquaintances."
The Empress Dowager handed her other hand to Hongxiu, her kind tone making it seem as if she were simply having a casual chat with Song Jinhuan.
"Why is he talking to you when you don't know each other?"
Song Jinhuan's expression changed slightly. Did he even know that she had spoken with Xuanhe?
As for her eating the food from the food box... well, if the other party doesn't mention it, she'll just pretend they don't know.
"The Grand Secretary Xuan has caught a cold and asked if I have any suitable scriptures."
Song Jinhuan dared not relax for a moment. In the harem, although she was officially the Empress Dowager's person, the Empress Dowager could still take her life if she was displeased.
She's not the only daughter in the Lin family.
A glint of shrewdness flashed in the Empress Dowager's eyes, adding a sharp edge to her beautiful appearance.
Hongxiu's small hand trembled, and she immediately prostrated herself on the ground in fear, saying, "I beg Your Majesty the Empress Dowager to punish me!"
The Empress Dowager frowned and glanced at her lightly: "Go down and receive your punishment."
Hongxiu kowtowed gratefully: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
He then bowed and withdrew from the hall.
After this incident, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely heavy, and Song Jinhuan's back became even more tense.
"Granny Zhang, go to the Buddhist hall and get a copy of the Medicine Buddha Sutra."
Granny Zhang accepted the order and left.
Then the Empress Dowager said to the young girl in the hall who was observing proper etiquette, "Later, you will deliver the scriptures to the Xuan Mansion."
Song Jinhuan was slightly startled, but kept a straight face and said respectfully, "Yes."
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