MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 229v2 Save Gong Douwen's black female supporting role (11)

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On the day of the winter solstice, all the palaces received dumplings from the emperor. According to etiquette, the emperor still came to Song Lingshu to eat dumplings together.

Although Concubine Li has finished giving birth these days, because she gave birth to a daughter and the confinement is not yet confinement, the emperor was seduced by Concubine Zhang for a while. The room arranges delicacies from mountains and seas.

"The imperial dining room has to store ingredients for this winter, and also prepares for the state banquet on New Year's Eve. Your Majesty, please advise Concubine Zhang to restrain herself." Song Lingshu couldn't help but said.

"Isn't it just something to eat? She can't eat much by herself." The emperor said disapprovingly.

"She can't eat much, but she can throw away a lot. If she doesn't like it, she just throws it away. What a waste. It's winter, and I don't know how many people outside starved to death." Song Lingshu said.

"What do you mean by that?" The emperor looked at her displeasedly, "Turning around the corner and scolding me for not being considerate of people's feelings?"

"The concubine dare not, the concubine just wants to remind the emperor not to be obsessed with beauty, and forget that your people are still suffering." Song Lingshu said calmly.

"You don't dare, why don't you dare?!" The emperor swept away the rice bowl in front of him, spilling soup and water all over the floor.

"Cuiyu, come and clean up." Song Lingshu called out.

Seeing that she had no intention of apologizing, the emperor was even more furious. He shook his sleeves and left angrily with a cold snort.

While cleaning, Cuiyu sighed: "It's such a beautiful day, it's rare for the emperor to come here. What are you talking about, ma'am, and you're driving everyone away."

"It's gone." Song Lingshu laughed with relief, picked up a dumpling, blew on it, and ate it comfortably. After a while, he asked, "Why hasn't Nian Qing come back?"

When Nian Qing came back from the Academy during the day, she clamored to go to Lingyun Palace to play, but she didn't come back so late, so she had to go to pick her up in person.

The atmosphere in Lingyun Palace is also good. Except for the two masters sitting in the main room eating dumplings, the servants are all crowded outside to eat together, chattering about the New Year. After seeing Song Lingshu, they hurriedly shouted: "The empress is here!"

Song Lingshu walked to the door and saw the two big and one small sitting together, she smiled and said, "You haven't finished eating yet?"

"Sister, you're here!" Ah Xian stood up, hurriedly stepped forward to untie her cloak, took the Tang Pozi from her hand, then took her warm hand, sat down at the table, and asked Said, "Have you finished eating the dumplings? Do you want some more?"

"No need, I'm full." Song Lingshu rubbed his belly, turned to look at Nian Qing, "Why don't you go back?"

Nian Qing replied: "Ms. Yu said that as long as I recite today's homework, she will take me to fly a kite. But I haven't finished memorizing..."

"You're stupid, why don't you just come to me? I'll take you there." Song Lingshu said.

Nian Qing: "That's right! Why didn't I think of that!"

Shu Wan chuckled, even Ah Xian laughed too.

"Didn't the emperor go to your empress? Why did you run out?" Shu Wan asked, and Ah Xian immediately looked at her.

"Being mad at me, I should be looking for Concubine Zhang." Song Lingshu snickered.

Shu Wan smiled, judging from the contact during this period of time, the queen seemed to be the same as them and did not want to go to bed, she covered Nian Qing's ears and asked: "Your Majesty, do you really not want to have your own child? "

Song Lingshu took her hand away and said to Nianqing, "I don't want to, one child of Nianqing is enough for me in this life. Nianqing is my own daughter."

Nian Qing was stunned for a moment, her eyes flushed, and she burst into tears, she opened her arms and threw herself into her arms: "Mother..."

"Little crying bag, cry whatever you want." Song Lingshu laughed and wiped her tears. At this time, Cuiyu ran in in a hurry, with a little excitement on her face: "Your Majesty, hurry back to Kunning Palace, the emperor is passing by again!"

"What?" Song Lingshu looked at her in surprise, "Didn't he leave in anger? Why did he come back again?"

"Who knows, you should go back quickly, don't make the emperor wait, and come here yourself." Cuiyu said.

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Song Lingshu was worried that the emperor would anger the two, so he hugged Nian Qing, "Say goodbye to Concubine He and Concubine Yu."

"Goodbye to my concubine, and goodbye to my concubine." Nian Qing waved obediently on her shoulder.

The two watched them leave, Shu Wan sighed and said: "It seems that the Emperor is determined to live in Kunning Palace today."

She didn't get a response for a long time, she turned her head to look at Ah Xian, the person whose eyes were glistening just now, stared at the yard in a daze as if Shuang had beaten an eggplant.

"What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Shu Wan asked.

"Sister...are you going to bed tonight?" Ah Xian suddenly asked.

"That's right, since the emperor went to look for her again, it means that he will be staying in Kunning Palace tonight." Shu Wan said.

Ah Xian felt a chill all over her body, from head to toe, but she sat still until it started to snow heavily outside, and she suddenly stood up: "It's snowing heavily, my sister didn't bring an umbrella, I'll go and bring her an umbrella." umbrella."

"At this time, she has already arrived at Kunning Palace, you should rest earlier, I will go back."

Ah Xian came to the door slowly, looked at the snow drifting outside, walked into the courtyard, looked up at the big tree, its branches and leaves crossed the courtyard wall, as if it wanted to spread its branches and leaves to the free place.

Bai Xue covered up the noise, and the whole palace fell silent. She turned her head to look in the direction of Kunning Palace, wondering if she had rested there, or if her sister was sleeping...

She squatted down slowly, put her hands on her knees and buried her head, her whole body was very cold, only her tears were warm.

Ever since we met, my sister has never been in bed, so she has never thought of this matter, but when this day came, she was so sad that she would cry whenever she thought of this matter.

"Oh, my lady, why did you run into the snow, come back quickly!" the maid shouted.

In Kunning Palace, Nianqing was still endorsing the emperor, the emperor was drowsy from her reading, but Nianqing was even more sleepy!

If her mother hadn't arranged this task for her, she would have gone to bed long ago.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is kind..." Nian Qing had memorized from the Thousand Character Classic to the Three Character Classic.

"Well, um... where did she read it?" the emperor asked in a daze.

"Humans are pigs, what should I do?" Song Lingshu supported his head while dozing off.

"oh......"

Nian Qing looked at her mother, then at her father, she simply refused to endorse, and just stood there stupidly, no one noticed that she had stopped, so she went back to her room openly.

"Your majesty, go and rest first." Song Lingshu said.

"Yeah." After lying down, the emperor closed his eyes and muttered, "I just went to Concubine Zhang and happened to see her pouring out the ginseng soup. You are right...she is real. Wasted... woohoo..."

"Well, the emperor should go to bed early." Song Lingshu waited for him to fall asleep completely, and then tiptoed to Nianqing's room to sleep.

Get up before dawn the next day, go to wake up the emperor: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

The emperor sat up in a daze, and looked back at the bed after a while: "Did you sleep here last night?"

"Sleep."

"Then why is the seat next to me cold?"

"My concubine got up early, not to mention it's cold now, and the bed is getting cold quickly." Song Lingshu said without blushing.

The emperor had some doubts, but there was no evidence, so he had no choice but to give up. After changing his clothes, he went to court.

It can be regarded as sending the plague **** away! Song Lingshu yawned and went back to Nianqing's room to sleep. He didn't even know when Nianqing would get up to go to the academy, and slept until noon.

Who would have heard that Concubine Zhao had come to look for her when they came together, she rubbed her neck and asked, "Do you want to come to play the horse-sling again early in the morning?"

"Yes, but she also said that Empress Hefei was ill, and she couldn't find a suitable man, so she wanted you to play." Cuiyu replied.

"What? Concubine He is ill? Why did she suddenly become ill?" Song Lingshu immediately woke up and hurriedly went to get dressed.

"I heard that he caught a cold in the snow last night, and his high fever persisted." Cuiyu said.

"Then why didn't you wake me up earlier!"

"The slaves dare not."

"Oh, in the future, you will inform me of her affairs as soon as possible, regardless of the time, place and occasion."

Song Lingshu put on her clothes and rushed to Lingyun Palace. The journey was smooth, and when she arrived, she happened to meet the imperial physician coming out. She quickly stopped the imperial physician: "How's the situation inside?"

"Hey..." The imperial doctor sighed heavily, then shook his head, with a look of "you are sorry for the failure of the operation".

Song Lingshu's face turned pale, and she took two steps back, being supported by Cuiyu in time, she asked in surprise, "The person...is gone?"

"Yes, yes, still." The imperial physician was taken aback by her words.

"Then what are you doing with your desperate tone!" Song Lingshu said fiercely, "What happened to her?"

"The body is suffering from cold and has a high fever, and he refuses to take medicine, and his brain is almost confused."

"Get out of the way, I'll go and see for myself." Song Lingshu pushed him away and quickly walked into the bedroom.

"Oh my lady, slow down, be careful not to fall." Cuiyu shouted in fear from behind.

"Your Majesty, you are here." Shu Wan sat on the edge of the bed, holding a soup bowl in her hand, and two people beside her were pressing Ah Xian's body and chin.

"Why this posture? She refuses to drink the medicine?" Song Lingshu asked.

"Well, feed it in and spit it out again." Shu Wan said worriedly, "It's not an option to go on like this."

"Let me try it, you all go out first." Song Lingshu took the bowl in her hand.

Shu Wan beckoned, took all the servants out, closed the door, and asked the maid to cook the secondary medicine again.

"Ah Xian? Ah Xian, get up and take some medicine." Song Lingshu touched Ah Xian's hot cheek, which was almost turning red like a monkey's ass.

Ah Xian groaned a couple of times, feeling the cold and comfortable hand, immediately grabbed that hand, and rubbed it on his face.

"Ah Xian, it's me."

"Sister?" Ah Xian seemed to have heard her sister's voice in a daze, but her body was so uncomfortable that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Song Lingshu wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and found that she really didn't want to take medicine at all. She was so confused that she probably wouldn't listen to the reasoning, so she could only use stronger methods.

"Sister, this is a helpless move. Don't blame me when you wake up." Song Lingshu took a big gulp of the medicine, then pinched her chin and poured it into her.

"Hmm..." Ah Xian instinctively wanted to spit it out, but found that her lips were blocked by someone. She reasoned that her tongue touched another person's, so soft...

Tsk.

After Song Lingshu finished feeding her, she touched her lower lip with unsatisfied interest, and looked at Ah Xian who still had her eyes tightly closed in doubt—did this girl lick her tongue just now?

She went on to feed a second bite.

That's right, being licked again.

I can't tell, people are so burned out that they can still do bad things.

"It's a shame you're still a saint." Song Lingshu pinched her face amusedly.

There was one last mouthful of medicine left, she bent down to feed it, and as soon as it touched her lips, the other party opened his mouth habitually, and a drop of medicine soup slipped down from his mouth, which made Ah Xian shrink back, and raised his arms to hug him. Touching Song Lingshu's neck, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Song Lingshu smiled coyly: "Morning, are you awake?"

"Sister...is it really you?" Ah Xian always thought that the soft and sweet touch was in a dream, but this scene still made her a little confused between reality and dream.

"It's me, who else could it be?" Song Lingshu laughed.

"I do not believe."

"..."

"Unless you let me try again." Ah Xian said softly with his whole body burning hot.

"try what?"

Ah Xian looked at her, then pressed the back of her head, sucked it in, and then let go after a while, the face that was already feverish turned redder: "It seems to be really this tongue..."

Song Lingshu's face also turned red, and he slowly covered his face with his hands, rubbed his face, then let go and looked at her: "You are sick now..."

Ah Xian thought for a while and asked, "Is there any more medicine?"

"What?" Song Lingshu touched her forehead again worriedly, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No, I just want to take that medicine, you feed me."

Song Lingshu looked at her silently for a while, then turned around suddenly.

Seeing that her back was turned to him, Ah Xian raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and asked in surprise, "Sister, why are you crying?"

"No, I just picked **** out of my eyes. I ran over to see you without even washing my face." Song Lingshu suddenly began to pay attention to his image at this moment.

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