The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 177 Stomach Disorders
"Take me there." After a long time, Xie Chu stood up with a stern tone, and Yuxian who was beside her didn't dare to breathe, secretly looked at the face of her princess, and saw Song Xieyu nodded imperceptibly, then hurriedly took Yong His Royal Highness Wang walked to the courtyard where Du Jin lived, and he admired Du Jin even more in his heart.

This is His Royal Highness King Yong, who even those princes obediently call him Uncle Huang, and dare not do anything wrong. Du Jin dared to challenge his bottom line like this, it was like plucking hairs on a tiger's face.

But after admiring him, he still couldn't help worrying. Seeing that His Royal Highness King Yong was very angry, how can the young master survive?
After all, Song Xieyu was worried, and after thinking about it, he took Nanny Song with him, thinking that if Du Jin's child had a temper tantrum, Xie Chu would discipline her to some extent to stop her.

As a result, when she passed by, she didn't see the confrontation between Xie Chu and Du Jin, but Du Jin, who was arrogant and arrogant before, was obediently putting on clothes on his body, with a round bun face that seemed unconvinced, It puffed up and became more round.

"I can't put on this jacket!" When Du Jin put on the clothes by himself, he was short-handed and short-legged, so he couldn't put on the short jacket outside. Impatient and aggrieved, he threw the clothes on the ground hard As soon as he fell, he climbed back on the bed with both hands and feet.

Yuxian standing next to her was so frightened by the cold-faced His Royal Highness Yong that she couldn't speak clearly: "Let the slaves come to change clothes."

Xie Chu's voice became colder, and his face became more murderous: "Leave it alone, let him do it by himself."

Yushu's body trembled, and she quickly stepped back to her original position, not daring to look up at Du Jin.

Du Jin has never been wronged like this since he was a child, and his temper also came up: "Master, I won't wear it!"

This inappropriate "Master" made Xie Chu subconsciously frowned, and his face was patient: "If you don't wear it, come back to Beijing with me now!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to grab Du Jin's collar and grab him like a chick. Du Jin's face turned pale, and he shouted crisply: "Put it on! Can't I wear it myself?"

If he returned to Beijing with this ice face in his underwear, he would lose all his face!
Song Xieyu looked at it in amazement, as expected of His Royal Highness King Yong, who was hard-hearted in the capital and could stop the children from crying. He began to sigh for no reason in his heart. If anyone can marry Xie Chu alive in the future, I am afraid that in the future, he will not have to worry about the education of his children. ...

Seeing that Du Jin still managed to put on his clothes in the end, Xie Chu said, "Let's go."

Song Xieyu didn't expect to leave now, and hurried forward: "I haven't had breakfast yet, are you leaving now?"

There seemed to be helplessness on Xie Chu's cold and hard face: "Today I have to go back to the palace to meet the saint, and by the way, I have to return him to his father. His breakfast time has already been lost by himself."

"Daddy came to pick me up?" Du Jin didn't expect that Bingcuianlian took him back because of this, and his small face was full of excitement.

Song Xieyu thought that Xie Chu was a little unkind before, but now he feels a little ashamed. This His Royal Highness King Yong is no different from his previous life.

"Yushu, hurry up, pack a few cakes for the little bun to eat on the road." Without hesitation, Song Xieyu ordered to go on, and Yushu deftly packed some cakes and snacks that Du Jin liked to eat, and Nanny Chen quickly picked them up Du Jin brought the specialties he likes to eat, and Nanny Song packed some necessary clothes and personal valuables for him, and it was really messy for a while.

Song Xieyu thought of something, and whispered a command to Yuxian, and Yuxian got the order to leave in a hurry.

After a while, Xie Chu looked at the jerky in his hand and couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not a child..."

So this is what she asked Yushu to go down and get?
Song Xieyu didn't care, looked at him stubbornly, and stuffed the cloth bag into his arms again: "Yu'er made this with her own hands, and the third elder brother has a half-day journey from here to the capital, so he will definitely meet again." Forget about lunch, although this jerky may be filling, it is probably useful.”

"If your stomach hurts again, no one cares about you!"

Seeing Song Xieyu's angry appearance, Xie Chu's left chest suddenly jumped up. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her with a deep and scary look, as if he was suppressing something. When he spoke, his voice was a bit hoarse : "How does Yu'er know that I have an old disease of stomach pain?"

His stomach problem is not very serious, it only happens once every few months or so, and he doesn't want to make more troubles, so he seldom sees a doctor, and even the people around him don't know he has this problem.

How did a little girl like Song Xieyu know?
Seeing Xie Chu's dark eyes looking at him quietly, Song Xieyu froze for a moment, not knowing how to explain it.

In the previous life, Xie Chu's stomach problem was already very serious. Even Song Xieyu, who was at odds with him, could hear about it once or twice from the imperial physician. The palace helped him with all its might, and treated her with care and gentleness. No one in the Sangong Sixth Courtyard knew that Concubine Yi was the most favored.

She was going smoothly at that time, and no one would not follow her, not to mention that she insisted on marrying Xie Yang when she fell out with her parents later on. The Huaiyin Palace had no choice but to help her with all their strength.

At that time, the only person around her who dared to say something that made her angry was her third brother.

Good medicine tastes bitter, honest words hurt ears, the truth since ancient times, Xie Chu said a lot, even if he later found out that most of what he said was true, Song Xieyu also subconsciously felt disgusted, as time passed, Xie Chu also noticed her emotions, just She felt that she was stupid, and gradually, she stopped talking too much, but she never gave her a good face when they met, and her eyes were full of disgust. Although she was saddened by this malice, but because of her stubborn nature, she naturally wanted to be strong. This disgusted ten times and a hundred times returned it.

She and Xie Chu looked down on each other, and after hearing a general idea from the imperial physician, she only felt that Xie Chu deserved his suffering, so why would she ask in detail, all she knew was that Xie Chu fainted from the pain once when he had a stomach attack, and thus It can be seen how tortured this stomach disease is.

At that time, she was still gloating for a while, and tried to arrange some foods that he should not eat at the banquet, either spicy or sour. Xie Yang asked the Huaiyin Palace at that time, and turned a blind eye to what she did. One eye, sure enough, although she didn't force Xie Chu to eat, but because he hadn't eaten for a long time, his face turned pale from the pain.

This matter has always been in her heart, and she will never forget it.

It's just that she shouldn't know that Xie Chu has stomach problems...

Song Xieyusu flipped his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, his face full of heart, looking at him with clear eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly: "Third brother, as long as you have the heart, there is nothing you can hide living."

(End of this chapter)