The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 615
"The concubine took some tranquilizing medicine, slept through the night, and can wake up tomorrow."

Lang Yan didn't say any more, Xie Chu knew everything in his heart, since he didn't pursue it, as a doctor, he naturally didn't have to meddle in his own business.

Xie Chu got the reply, so he didn't stay any longer, and went straight to Song Xieyu's bedside.

"My lord..." Seeing Xie Chu come back, Yuxian got up, the eye circles of the two maids were red, and the black and blue eyes were obvious, and they looked ugly.

"Go down, the king will guard here." Xie Chu sat by the bed and stared at Song Xieyu with complicated eyes.

Yu Xian and Yu Shu looked at each other, said no more, and retreated.

When Song Xieyu woke up, the sky was twilight, and Xie Chu was sitting by the bed, staring at her with deep eyes.

She was taken aback by his look, stared blankly at him, and looked away after a while: "Third brother, what time is it?"

Xie Chu pursed his lips, and it took a long time before he lowered his eyes: "After you sleep for a day, the sky will dawn soon."

She passed out for another day... Song Xieyu's eyes trembled, and a huge panic surged in his heart. In order not to let Xie Chu see it, he quickly restrained his emotions and struggled to show a smile: "Recently, I have become more and more sleepy gone."

As soon as the words fell, a hand suddenly covered her palm, Xie Chu squeezed her hand slightly, his eyelids were half closed, the candlelight behind him was slightly shaken by the wind, and shone on him , obscure.

"Changle..." He called her out, then pursed his lips tightly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were deep and dark, bottomless.

Song Xieyu waited for his next words, the left atrium suddenly beat faster, making the tips of her hands feel cold inch by inch, she subconsciously shrank her hands back, wanting to withdraw her hands from Xie Chu's palms, but she just moved and was held tightly .

Xie Chu's hand was hot, and he pressed it tightly to the back of her hand, even warming her body a bit.

He stared at her for a moment, then suddenly let out a chuckle, his tone softened, not as tense as before, and he leaned back: "It's nothing, I just want to call you very much."

Song Xieyu's heart was empty for a moment, he didn't know whether he was happy or disappointed, he pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a pale smile: "Third brother, I want to go out for a walk."

Xie Chu nodded, and took Song Xieyu's clothes from the side: "Do you want to go to the outer courtyard or the inner courtyard?"

Song Xieyu stared at Xie Chu's back, and spoke slowly after a few moments: "Third brother, I want to leave the house, just you and me..."

Xie Chu's body tensed up, and the sleeves were wrinkled with the hand holding the clothes.

Leaving the house?Does she know what she's talking about?With her current body, she might faint in the wind, let alone leave the house!
Turning around with a gloomy face, he happened to meet Song Xieyu's snow-white face, the darkness in his eyes was getting darker and darker, and the light could hardly be seen.

Xie Chu is no stranger to this appearance, he has seen it many times, on different people, old and young, male and female.

Dead air, lifeless dead air, like a withered flower, lifeless.

After a long while, Xie Chu looked away, and his own voice rang in his ears.

"it is good."

Song Xieyu was dressed in delicate pink with a veiled hat on her head. Looking at Xie Chu with a cold face beside her, she suddenly stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Third brother, you have to be more happy when you come out to play. You always have a calm face, but you will get wrinkles."

Xie Chu looked down at her from top to bottom, as she wished, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, complicated and unclear, Song Xieyu was satisfied when he saw him smile, and dragged him to buy Those stall materials.

"Madam, you can choose whatever you like, these are all made by the villain himself, Dayu is the only one!"

The small vendor saw that the two of them had a good face, not like ordinary people, and immediately began to introduce the stuff on his stall enthusiastically.

"This is the prosperity of the dragon and the phoenix. The embroidered shoes are filled with sea pearls from the East China Sea. They are not ordinary beads! And this! It's called Shuanglong Xifeng, and the top-quality emeralds are used on them, which are rare and good." Goods, worn on the body, on the waist, they are all good things that prolong life!"

What the peddler said was tongue-in-cheek and spittle flying, which really aroused Song Xieyu's interest, smiled, and took the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang first introduced by the peddler: "I want this."

Xie Chu could tell at a glance that the shoes were not covered with sea pearls, not even pearls, but made of ground pearl powder bonded together.

Seeing that Song Xieyu was happy, he didn't make a sound, and just paid for it.

Song Xieyu held the pair of embroidered shoes in the palm of his hand, and walked carefully all the way, looking extremely happy.

"If you like it, there are still two sea pearls sent by foreign countries in the storeroom. Let the embroiderer in the mansion embroider them for you..."

Before Xie Chu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Xieyu: "No need, I just like this pair of eyes."

Since she said so, Xie Chu shut his mouth tightly.

There were more and more people on the street, Xie Chu escorted Song Xieyu to a teahouse, managed to squeeze out, and asked for an elegant seat in the teahouse.

Song Xieyu took off the veiled hat, and carefully placed the embroidered shoes on the table. Xie Chu couldn't help but glance at the embroidered shoes.

No matter how you look at them, they are ordinary, but they are just a pair of baby girl's shoes, petite and exquisite, with clever stitches, other than that, there is nothing special about them.

Thinking of the baby boy in Xing Xiuyun's stomach, Xie Chu poured a cup of tea for Song Xieyu: "Mother-in-law sent a message a few days ago, asking us to go back to Huaiyin Palace sometime?"

Song Xieyu twirled her fingers around the beads on the shoe: "No, find a reason to refuse, my mother sees me like this, it will only add to the sadness."

Seeing her like this, Xie Chu's heart felt as if it had been hit by a boulder and collapsed, the hand holding the teacup tightened, and the veins on the back of the hand bulged.

Before he could speak, there was a sudden commotion downstairs, women's cries and men's noises one after another.

Song Xieyu was stunned by this voice, and looked at Xie Chu: "This is..."

Xie Chuzheng was upset. Hearing this movement, he got up and pushed open the door. Seeing him open the door, the waiter next to him hurried over.

"Guest, there is some trouble downstairs, you should go into the private seat and don't come out."

Xie Chu glanced at it, and there was a woman holding a pipa downstairs with tears on her face, being dragged by a rich man.

Seeing Xie Chu's unsightly expression, Xiao Er explained to him winkingly: "This girl's name is Huo Xiu, she has been in our restaurant for several months, and the young man next to her is her creditor."

Xiaoer's facial features were wrinkled, and he looked embarrassed: "It's not that our shopkeeper doesn't care about things, we really can't control it. If it's an ordinary girl, the shopkeeper will definitely come out and talk, but it's their personal grievances, so we don't care about it in our teahouse." Easy to manage."

"Our shopkeeper is also kind enough to let this girl perform in our teahouse, but who knows that it will cause such a disaster..."

(End of this chapter)