The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 3 Xie Chu
I took the medicine yesterday, but today my body is quite refreshed, but my head is still a little dizzy. Song Xieyu leaned on the soft pillow and stared out of the window in a daze. The maid Yuxian carefully waited by her side. Seeing her motionless for a long time, I was a little worried , and asked tentatively: "The princess wants to use something to see something? The servant girl will ask someone to arrange it."

Song Xieyu took advantage of the situation to look at her, turned his eyes around her face and then looked away, said indifferently: "No, tell me something about the capital in recent days."

Yu Xian thought for a while and said, "It's not a big deal these days, but the servant girl heard that the marriage contract between His Royal Highness King Yong and the Right Prime Minister's family has been cancelled."

Song Xieyu's expression moved slightly, and the image of Xie Chu sending her away with a cold face and expressionless face appeared in his mind, as if at first she had a harmonious relationship with this nominal third brother, but in the end they left To strangers.

No, maybe Xie Chu hated her or even hated her.

Xie Chu was the late emperor's third son and his father's student. Considering her status, she should call him third brother, but she never liked this reserved and taciturn third brother. It's a neither salty nor weak call to His Highness King Yong, so there is no more entanglement.

On the contrary, he supported her when he was away.

Just as she was thinking about it, another of her personal servant girls, Yu Shu, opened the curtain and came in, put the medicine in her hand on the table and said softly: "Princess, His Royal Highness King Yong returned to Beijing yesterday, and today he came to visit the prince. You came here specially to see you when you were sick, and this society has sent someone outside to wait for an answer."

Song Xieyu lowered her eyes and thought for a while. Although Xie Chu sent her off for the last trip, she didn't hate him at all, and was even a little grateful. Now that she was reborn, the past is like a passing cloud, so it's good to meet her old friends.

"Please come in."

When Yushu went to answer, Song Xieyu took the medicine bowl and blew on it. The medicine juice was still a little hot, and after drying for a while, she felt that the temperature was moderate before she drank it without changing her face.

This is what Xie Chu saw as soon as he came in.

The delicate girl made of snow is leaning on the bed, her hair is full of blue hair, her expression is a little sickly pale and haggard, but there is only calmness in her eyes, and she drank the bitter medicine in one gulp without frowning at all, just like the usual one. The squeamish girl turned out to be a different person.

Obviously half a month ago, I was still like a child when I saw him, but today I look at the whole body and demeanor as if I have gone through the vicissitudes of life.

Song Xieyu drank the medicine and handed the bowl to Yuxian, turned his head to see Xie Chu staring at her, smiled slightly and said, "Third brother."

Ten years ago, Xie Chu was only in his early twenties, still young, and his whole body was full of nobleness, but he was born with a handsome appearance, clear and wide eyebrows, fair skin, black eyes, red lips, and black hair. Anyone who sees him can't help being fond of him, but he has a dull temperament, reticent, and always looks alienated and indifferent as if he refuses to be thousands of miles away.

But compared to him ten years later, this meeting looks a little more amiable.

Xie Chu blinked, a little uncomfortable with this title, but he couldn't say anything to refute, so he lowered his eyes without saying a word, took off his cloak and hung it aside.

It was hot in the room, and the snow on his shoulders and head had already turned into water droplets. Xie Chu patted casually and walked to a place not far from Song Xieyu to sit down. The corners of his eyes, at first glance, seemed to be his tears.

"Why are you sick?" He asked straight to the point with no expression on his face, his voice was cold and without any ups and downs, as if he was not here to visit but to collect debts.

Song Xieyu smiled faintly, "I didn't pay attention, Brother Lao San came here on purpose."

"By the way." Xie Chu's thin lips moved slightly, spit out two words, and then he didn't continue, his dark eyes seemed to be looking at her, but he didn't seem to be there, and he sat there in a daze.

Song Xieyu couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed by his all-powerful grace and power ten years later, he is really young at this moment.

Xie Chu's gaze was fixed, and the brows were slightly frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Xieyu shook his head, "I just remembered some interesting things, but I heard that the third elder brother broke off the engagement with the girl from Mr. Zuoxiang's family?"

"En." Xie Chu's expression remained unmoved, as if he wasn't the one who had been broken off repeatedly.

She calculated in her heart that Xie Chuxu was the prince with the most bumpy marriage in history.

I was married by Imamami himself, but the girl slipped and fell into the pond and drowned in the next day. Two years later, she was drawn into a red thread by the emperor, and the girl leaked out because of the vicious means of the inner house. , Jinshang was furious and immediately dissolved the engagement.

And the daughter-in-law who was accused of marrying the right minister just before this year broke off the engagement at the end of the year.

I vaguely remembered that the girl was accidentally looked down upon, how could she have the face to marry the majestic King Yong as a concubine, so the Right Prime Minister pleaded guilty to the emperor and Xie Chu in person.

Perhaps after experiencing this kind of thing for a long time, Xie Chu felt nothing, but Xie Chu was calm, and the rumor that he was the lone star of the evil spirit began to spread in the dark of the big capital.

It's just that it's a noble prince and nobleman, even the rumors don't dare to go too far, everyone just pretends to know it well and doesn't tell the truth.

What a miserable word, such a good-looking and high-identity for nothing.

Song Xieyu asked narrowly, "Could it be that the third brother has no idea?"

Xie Chu picked up the hot tea and took a sip, then said after a pause, "No."

She has never liked to talk to him, and the words she said during the years of acquaintance probably only amounted to more than one page, and she never cared about his affairs. When she heard a joke at most by chance, she was still behind his back. He took the initiative to provoke this topic.

Xie Chu stroked the teacup with his thumb, and the tourmaline wrench on his thumb collided with the teacup, which startled him, and he suddenly realized that he had stayed here for a long time.

After thinking about it, he stood up and said calmly: "I'm going to raise you, I'm leaving first."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, a few crisp female voices came from outside the room, and the chirping was getting closer and closer. In the blink of an eye, the curtain at the door was lifted, and a few girls walked in, all of them well-dressed than Huajiao. He didn't look at Song Xieyu for the first time, but turned his eyes around Xie Chu first, and said shyly and coquettishly: "My little girl has met His Highness King Yong, Your Highness Wanan."

When people came, they were still blocking the door, Xie Chu couldn't leave all of a sudden, so he nodded expressionlessly as he agreed.

Only then did the girls look at Song Xieyu who was lying on the bed with a half-smile.

"I heard that my sister is feeling better today, so the younger sisters made an appointment to visit her together. I haven't seen my sister for a while, but she has lost a lot of weight." One of the round-faced girls took off her cloak and walked up to her On the side of the bed, he held her worried face with Bingqin's hand and said softly, but his eyes couldn't stop flying aside, wishing to look at Xie Chu and say.

Look at how it looks.

(End of this chapter)