Chapter 4: This is the elixir given by the Divine Doctor Wangyou
"Brother Song, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gone to Huguo Temple with you. If it weren't for me, you and Su Tan wouldn't have parted on bad terms today."
Liu Qingyin's face was full of guilt, tears kept falling down.
Song Tingchen's mind was a little wandering, his eyes always fixed on the white snow covering the bamboo branches. No one knew what he was thinking.
It was only when Song Xiao pushed his arm that he came to his senses.
"Aunt Qing, it's not your fault. It's all because of that bad woman bullying people. She bullied Daddy and you. Aunt Qing, do you still feel pain?"
Hearing Song Xiao's tender and soft voice, Liu Qingyin forced a smile, "Xiaoxiao, be good, Auntie Qing won't feel any pain."
She said it didn't hurt, but her voice was crying and her eyes were red.
"Auntie Qing, you're lying. How can it not hurt when you're about to cry? Woo woo woo, can I blow on you? It will stop hurting if I blow on you..."
In the past, when Su Tan was not yet a bad woman, she had also been hurt.
He asked her at that time, "Mom, does it hurt?" She smiled and touched his head and said, "Xiaoxiao, blow on Mom and the pain will go away."
Liu Qingyin's beautiful face wore a soft smile. She tilted her head. Perhaps because she had just cried, or perhaps because the weather was extremely cold, her voice was a little hoarse. "Xiaoxiao, can you blow on Daddy?"
"Xiaoxiao feels sorry for Aunt Qing when she's in pain, but if Daddy doesn't tell her about it, Xiaoxiao won't know."
Song Xiao nodded obediently. Aunt Qing was gentle and beautiful, much better than the bad woman who didn't want him. It was a pity that Dad didn't like Aunt Qing. "Dad, huhu~"
Song Tingchen touched Song Xiao's head and said, "Be good, Daddy doesn't feel any pain."
Song Xiao's eyes rolled around, and suddenly she reached out and hugged Song Tingchen's neck, and softened her voice with grievance, "But Aunt Qing is in pain."
Although Dad doesn’t like Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing likes Dad!
"Dad, can you give Aunt Qing a blowjob?"
Liu Qingyin raised her eyes to look at Song Tingchen. Seeing that his face was still as gloomy as water, her face froze and quickly changed to an awkward expression, "Xiaoxiao, don't talk nonsense."
"Your father is like an older brother to Aunt Qing."
Song Xiao muttered twice, "But, if Dad is Aunt Qing's older brother, I should call Aunt Qing aunt..."
The voice behind him became weaker and weaker. Liu Qingyin pretended not to hear it. When she looked at Song Tingchen, her face became paler.
Seeing Liu Qingyin forcing a smile, Song Tingchen's eyes became deep. He slowly withdrew his gaze, and his voice fell into the wind.
"Go back home."
Liu Qingyin dug her nails deep into her palms, and as always, she forced a gentle smile and considerately changed the subject, "Brother Song, do you still stand by your promise to take me to Prince Chen's Mansion?"
Song Tingchen's eyes fell on her, "Yeah."
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"Brother Song, I'm fine. Let's go."
Liu Qingyin smiled softly at Song Tingchen. The redness and swelling on her face had almost subsided. Covered with powder, she looked white with a hint of pink, beautiful and graceful. Standing in the snow with an umbrella, she really looked like a fairy in a painting.
Song Tingchen frowned, seeing that her fingers were red from the cold, but she still wore thin clothes, he was a little puzzled, but thinking that girls all love beauty, he said nothing in the end, "Well, let's go."
After getting on the carriage, Liu Qingyin made small talk along the way, but Song Tingchen was still distracted and looked absent-minded.
Liu Qingyin clenched her fingers tightly.
As soon as Su Tan came back, Song Tingchen started to treat her so perfunctorily!
Liu Qingyin felt as if she was holding her breath, unable to move up or down.
She thought that if she could save Princess Zhaoyang with this life-saving elixir, she could take the opportunity to climb the ladder to Prince Chen's Mansion, and she would not have to compromise in the Song family.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Liu Qingyin inexplicably had high expectations for this trip.
As soon as we arrived at Prince Chen's Mansion, we saw that the servants were nervous and solemn, as if they were going to welcome some distinguished guests.
Liu Qingyin quietly pulled the corner of Song Tingchen's clothes.
"Brother Song, does His Royal Highness Prince Chen think so highly of you? Knowing you're coming, the servants in the palace seem nervous and busy."
Song Tingchen's brows knitted slightly. This was a turbulent time. If her words were to get out, others would speculate about the relationship between him and Prince Chen. "Qingyin, stop talking nonsense."
Liu Qingyin didn't take it seriously. "Brother Song, you should be more confident in yourself. You are a great hero. It's only natural that His Royal Highness Prince Chen admires you and wants to make friends with you."
Song Tingchen frowned slightly and wanted to reprimand her, but when he saw her eyes full of water, he sighed and said nothing.
Liu Qingyin's world is too small. Apart from her deceased father, there is only him.
So she always admired him very much, was also very sensible, and never wanted to make things difficult for him.
Song Tingchen looked at the white snow on the bamboo branches.
And Su Tan - forget it, why mention her?
Walking all the way to the reception hall, the steward of Prince Chen's Mansion ordered tea and snacks to be served. Song Tingchen frowned slightly, but before he could speak, Liu Qingyin asked, "Why isn't His Royal Highness Prince Chen here?"
The steward smiled, his attitude polite yet distant, "Miss Liu, the princess can't be without someone at this moment. His Highness is worried and is watching over her personally at all times."
Liu Qingyin smiled and complimented: "The princess is ill, and she has the imperial physician and the wet nurse to take care of her. Your Highness is always by her side. He is truly a kind father."
The steward smiled and said, "It's not just when you're sick. Even on weekdays, no matter how busy your highness is, he will take an hour to accompany the princess."
Song Tingchen's eyes paused.
He is also always busy.
In the past, Song Xiao was taken care of by Su Tan personally, and later by his mother and Liu Qingyin.
He was just checking Song Xiao's homework.
In the past, I didn't think there was anything wrong, and the people around me did the same. But now, I heard from others that Prince Chen would take out an hour every day to accompany the princess.
He couldn't help but start to reflect on whether he had failed in his duty as a father.
Liu Qingyin lowered her eyes. She had just tested it and realized how important the princess was in Prince Chen's heart. This gave her more confidence in what she was going to do today.
She stood up and said, "My father once left me three pills, but now there is only one left. I heard that the princess was ill, so I specially sent it here, thinking that I could see if I could help the princess."
Fearing that the manager would not agree, Liu Qingyin directly pressed the box of pills into his hands and said, "This was given by the Divine Doctor Wangyou. My father once met the Divine Doctor, and he gave him three pills as a gift."
The manager originally wanted to refuse, after all, too many people had been delivering medicine to Prince Chen's mansion recently.
The master had already instructed him to refuse unless there was anything special.
But when he heard the name of the Divine Doctor Wangyou, he hesitated for a moment and did not immediately push the pill back. "Wait a moment, young lady. I will go and ask His Highness what he thinks."
The magical doctor Wangyou has superb medical skills and can bring the dead back to life.
The steward turned and left. After a while, he returned with a smile on his face. "Miss Liu, the imperial physician examined the elixir you sent and said it was effective for the little princess's illness. He ordered someone to divide it into small pills and feed them to the princess."
"The princess's fever has subsided, and His Highness is very happy. Please wait a moment, young lady. His Highness will come over to thank you in person shortly."
Liu Qingyin smiled and bit her lip shyly, "It's just a small favor from me. I'm really glad to be able to help Your Highness."
Song Tingchen stood up at this time and said, "Since the princess has nothing to do, we will take our leave first."
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