The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 112 Swollen Eyes

"You girl, you don't discuss such a big matter with your mother. You really have an idea." Although Li Rong was happy after hearing this, she still blamed Song Xieyu on her lips.

"Mother, didn't you give me some silver bills the day before yesterday? Yu'er thought it would be a waste to put them in the box, so she sent someone to find a garden. The bitter cold, and secondly, it can still be used by the princes and noble ladies in Beijing to play on weekdays, and it will be a good thing to make a lot of money every day."

Song Xieyu raised her small face and analyzed everything logically, but she didn't tell the main reason.

"Well, well, I'll listen to you. Mother doesn't understand these things very well. If you think it's good, then it's great." Li Rong saw that Song Xieyu had analyzed everything thoroughly, so she stopped talking and let her do it. stop.

The mother and daughter had dinner happily, and Song Xieyu returned to Wangyue Pavilion alone after putting Li Rong to bed.

"Princess Master." Yuan Xian at the door saw Song Xieyu coming, and hurried up to greet her, and was relieved when she saw that the master was fine.

Ever since seeing the old man, the princess has been very thoughtful. When he saw the black coffin again, he became dull. He went straight to the princess and changed into a smile. How can people not worry about it.

"Where's the package we brought back?" Song Xieyu said bluntly.

"Princess, I've been tired all day today, why don't I study it tomorrow?" Yuan Xian opened her mouth cautiously.

"It's okay to bring it." Song Xieyu rubbed his brows, and let out a low voice in his throat.

Yuan Xian hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, turned around and went back to the house to bring a worn cloth bag, and finally did not forget to pat the dust on it thoughtfully.

It seemed that the cloth bag hadn't been opened for a long time, and the cloth strips that tied it were already a little bad, and it shattered into flying powder when touched lightly, and fell to the ground.

Song Xieyu didn't care about that either, she just stretched out her hand to lift off the layers of fabric.

When the last piece of fabric was lifted, a thread-bound book appeared in front of her eyes.

The book is not thick, it's just a few thin pages. Song Xieyu gently opened the book, feeling more and more shocked as it went further.

After reading it, Song Xieyu put the notebook on and stared at the table in front of him motionlessly, as if it had been frozen. After a long time, a pair of bright eyes moved, and the small fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly.

This book doesn't have much content, it's just some drawings, but that's where the problem lies.

These drawings are exactly the same as Song Xieyu's pre-planned parts, and some parts are even more detailed than she thought. If all these drawings can be built, it must be exquisite, and it must be unique in this capital. .

This kind of coincidence really made Song Xieyu a little confused. After thinking back for a while, Yixi remembered that the garden in the previous life didn't seem to be built here. Could it be that the owner of the garden got this booklet by chance and then put it in it? One or two imitated and built the garden.

Today's events really made her a little dizzy, and she always felt that she had her own arrangements in the dark.

After rubbing the swollen and sore forehead, Song Xieyu went to sleep with his clothes on. In his dream, the old man's words still kept circling in his mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Xieyu opened his eyes again, only to feel that his eyes were swollen and painful, and the objects in front of his eyes were also a little blurry.

"Yuan Xian."

Yuan Xian, who was watering the flowers outside, heard Song Xieyu's anxious voice, and hurriedly put the water ladle aside, wiped her hands, and hurried in. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Song Xieyu groping from the curtain. came out from behind the veil.

"Princess, your eyes." Seeing Song Xieyu whose eyes were swollen like walnuts, Yuan Xian held back her laughter.

"You girl, the master is in such a state, you still have the heart to laugh, let me let you feel the feeling of being hit by the board." Song Xieyu seemed to feel it The smile in Yuan Xian's words pretended to be angry.

"Yes, yes, I know I'm wrong, I will bring you some hot water to apply, and then I will ask the doctor to look at it for you."

Yuan Xian hurriedly corrected her expression, helped Song Xieyu back to the couch, brought hot water and put it on the side of the couch, and found a maid who was a little smarter and went to the city to find a doctor. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing missing. Only then did he wet the handkerchief, fold it into three and gently wipe Song Xieyu's eyes.

"Pain." Feeling the heat coming, Song Xieyu instinctively hid back, Yuan Xian hurriedly asked someone to change a basin of slightly cooler water, the coolness on the veil quickly eased a little, and came from around the eyes pain.

After a while, the doctor rushed over with the medicine box on his back, and Yuan Jia came with him.

"Meet the princess."

"Why did such a trivial matter alarm the princess?" Song Xieyu seemed a little dissatisfied when she heard Yuan Jia's voice.

Before Yuan Xian could speak, Yuan Jia hurriedly opened his mouth, "Don't blame Yuan Xian, princess, it's a servant girl who was about to go out, and when she saw this doctor rushing here anxiously with a medicine box on his back, she followed her to have a look. I haven't had time to report to the princess in the future."

"Don't tell the princess about this matter, do you understand, if you reveal half of it, be careful with your heads."

It wasn't that Song Xieyu deliberately made things difficult for these two little girls, but that Li Rong's health had just recovered, so there was really no need to worry about these things for herself.

The two nodded in unison, expressing that they must keep their mouths shut.

"Princess, please close your eyes, and the old man will check for you." Seeing that several people were not talking, the doctor on the side put down the medicine box on the side and walked forward.

After some examinations, the doctor told Song Xieyu that it was due to improper rest and overuse, so the moisture rose and the eye sockets were swollen. He only needed to drink a bowl of wax gourd water and apply a wet compress for an hour. It can reduce swelling.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Yuan Xian hurriedly took out a piece of silver from her waist and handed it to the doctor. In order not to let Li Rong find out, she ordered a little girl to take the doctor out through the side door.

After a whole morning of tossing, Song Xieyu finally returned to normal. After tidying up a little, she went to Shi'an Garden to say hello.

Li Rong blamed Song Xieyu for lying on the bed at such an age, if she married someone in the future, she would definitely be said by her in-laws.

"Mother, I won't get married, so I will stay with you in this mansion." Song Xieyu shook Li Rong's arm coquettishly.

"I know how to joke." Li Rong reached out and handed over a bowl of heat-relieving soup.

(End of this chapter)