"It should."

Zhao Xing thought for a long time before saying this, which made Xiao Song seem unhappy.

"Although it's a game, the prince is doing his best to you. If I change me, I will have to wipe it three times. This slap is too cheap for you, you should laugh."

Xiao Song lazily wrapped the blanket around her body, turned her side and lay on the low bed, looking frustrated.

"You are pretending to be dead, why? I feel sorry?"

"It's not that heartache, after all, it's just a game with her. You, I and she are both people in this game." Xiao Song sighed: "But why did you come here secretly today?"

"I can't see you anymore?"

Zhao Xing unfolded his fan: "It's cold today."

"Well, it's cooling down." Xiao Song put his hands behind his head: "If you have nothing to do, just go back first. I won't be able to come out these days."

"I really won't come to my banquet tonight?"

"How can I go!" Song Beiyun frowned: "When I saw Fo Baonu at the banquet, what should I say? Go up and say hello to her? Do you want your Haizhou?"

Zhao Xing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I have forgotten this. You can cultivate at home for a while, and then discuss how to change Jin Ling'er from Xin Chen's to Song Beiyun's."

Xiao Song nodded: "No gift."

"You are so desperate that you are waiting to die." Zhao Xing frowned: "If someone else wanted to kneel on the ground and give me respectfully, you didn't even raise your head."

Xiao Song turned over again, and this time he didn't even say anything. Zhao Xing also saw that he was in a bad mood. After all, he was slapped and could not fight back. This was a very shame for Song Gou to revenge.

"Then I'll leave."

Zhao Xing took Xiaoyu slowly and left the bag of Longjing tea that Xiao Song placed on the table. Xiao Song usually jumped up and scolded people, but today he was indifferent and never even looked at it.

Walking out the door, Zhao Xing said to Xiaoyu seriously: "It's over, you, Lord Song, may have been beaten to death."

Xiaoyu looked back, then silently lowered his head without saying anything, but his eyes were filled with worry.

When Zhao Xing returned to the palace, she turned around and went to visit Nuan Yu, who had just passed the confinement period. After she became a mother, she no longer had the harshness she had when she was a female thief before, but instead she looked gentle and weak.

"The official family is back?" Nuan Yu walked up to help Zhao Xing take off his heavy coat and put on a small cloak sewn by himself for him: "Well... it looks much better."

"Your brother is probably beaten to death." Zhao Xing said with certainty, as if Song Beiyun was really beaten to death: "It's so miserable."

Nuan Yu was stunned at first, then turned her head to look at the little princess in the cradle, muttered a few words, then raised her head and asked, "Brother, is he okay?"

"Everyone said he was stupid, how could he be fine?" Zhao Xing sighed, "It's pitiful."

Nuanyu was afraid of Song Beiyun to the core. Even Emperor Zhao Xing, who was the emperor, was not as terrible as Song Beiyun. Now she heard that he was beaten to death, and she still dared not speak nonsense.

"Then why...why is this happening?"

When Zhao Xing mentioned this, he became excited. He pulled Nuan Yu and began to tell the various kinds of Song Beiyun in the past few days.

If you knew about these things in advance, it would be nothing, but if you looked at them from a third party's perspective, it would be a legend. Nuan Yu had no contact in the palace on weekdays. It not only sounded thrilling but also exciting. When you heard the excitement, you would even cover your mouth and exclaim.

"I don't know why, but he was discovered. The prince of Liao rushed to his house and blocked him at the door. He didn't talk nonsense when he saw him. He slapped him in the face." Zhao Xing said in a vivid way, and even imitated Baonu's feminine tone and said: "From now on, we will be rude and we will be rude and we will be rude and have no connection."

Nuanyu covered her mouth and exclaimed, "How could she be discovered?"

"I don't know, but I was discovered and almost broke the big thing because of it."

"It's so thrilling." Nuan Yu couldn't help but sigh: "There is still such a thing in the world. If the officials didn't say it, I would definitely not believe it."

"Yes, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely not believe it." Zhao Xing also sighed softly: "I don't know what will happen in the future."

Song Beiyun, who was told by Zhao Xing as a story, was lying on the couch and tossing and turning, and felt as uncomfortable as if he had a bump in his heart. Maybe it was the slap yesterday...it hurts very much.

At this time, a sound came from the door. Jin Ling'er walked in with her waist and her stomach straightened. She slowly came to Xiao Song and sat down. She gently held his hand and said, "You haven't eaten for a day, don't you eat some?"

"Not too hungry." Xiao Song poked his head out of the blanket: "I don't have much appetite, maybe it's a bit cold."

This is not an excuse. He really feels that he has a cold and has a little fever. Although he has a special divergent post to quickly reduce the fever and relieve the fever, he is a young man who is as strong as a cow at least in the 1900s. If he uses medicine casually, he will not become a sick chicken. So taking this opportunity to exercise his immunity is not bad.

"Well, it's a bit hot, then you have a rest, and I'll ask the maid to make you some porridge." Jin Ling'er chuckled: "Okay, okay, you can sleep peacefully for a while."

Xiao Song held her hand and didn't let go: "No, this is not the princess I know, right? When will His Royal Highness care about people?"

"I'm heartless." Jin Ling'er called him: "If you dare to say such a thing, the princess will also grow up. Now the princess is about to be a mother in a blink of an eye, so she should be like a mother."

Xiao Song laughed and slowly let go of her hand: "Just go and greet me, be lighter."

"I understand." Jin Ling'er walked to the door and suddenly turned around and said, "You said, everyone with such a ox figure is sick, and the delicate princess of Liao Kingdom is probably not good either."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Jin Ling'er thought for a while: "I'll apologize. She is a woman, but she has a special identity and has nowhere to rely on her heart. But you don't know what kind of way she is thinking about to help you all these days."

Xiao Song leaned on the couch without saying anything. Since he "got in", except those who are familiar with the information, the only ones who are really helping him in the world are Beipo and this Fo Baonu. Beipo is okay, but he still has many opportunities to meet him in the future. Moreover, the man is so proud that he is so kind to the heavens.

But this Buddha Baosou is different. If you leave again, if you see each other again, you will be on the battlefield. If the two armies are in conflict, you may even have no more time to meet again in this life. It can be said that you will be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and you will never know the cold and heat from now on.

Just as Xiao Song said, the two of them may not be destined to be destined, but now when recalling now, it is still possible to be a friend if the round face Xiaohuya is a person. No matter what the purpose is, she is indeed the kind of person who will be clean and neat and will be able to make friends.

Now that she knew that she had been fooled like this, her anger and grievances should have been overflowing. In addition, she was poured by cold rain yesterday, so she might be ill today.

"I understand." Xiao Song slowly got up and took out a few pieces of prepared medicine and a dozen plasters from the cabinet, and walked out of the door.

After looking at the drizzling cold autumn rain, Xiao Song walked out the door, kicked the butt of the guard of the princess's mansion next door, and put the oil-paper-packed medicine in his hand in his hand: "Go and hand it over to the Honglu Temple Villa, the prince of Liao Yelu Fo Baonu."

"Ah?" The guard raised his head with blurred eyes. When he saw that it was Song Beiyun, he suddenly became excited and immediately stood up straight: "Yes!"

"Just say it was given by His Highness the Princess."

"Little understand!"

After giving the medicine, Xiao Song returned to the room drowsyly and continued to lie on the bed to pretend to be dead.

At this moment, the Buddha Baonu was also sick. It was raining cold yesterday. How could she compare with a strong young man like Song Beiyun? After a high fever all night, she even had her eye sockets.

"Girl, don't go tonight, just go to Master." After the king of the South Court ordered people to hand the hot soup to the Buddha Baonu, he sat at the table and sighed: "Why do you have to do anything about recruiting him... You know who that person is, you shouldn't have the intention to recruit him from the beginning. Besides, do you know that Emperor Song doesn't know? I'm sure that even if Song Beiyun is willing to go with you, Emperor Song will not send him to your hands."

"The disciple knew he was wrong..."

Fo Baonu's voice was hoarse, his face was full of fatigue and haggardness, as if he had grown ten years old overnight.

"Are you okay? I'll go and ask the people from Honglu Temple to come to find the imperial doctor."

"No." Fo Baonu shook his head stubbornly: "The disciple's body cannot be seen by anyone. This is a minor problem. You will be fine after sleeping for a while."

"It hurts you..."

Fo Baonu's lips turned white, and she even felt that the breath she exhaled was hot, but she also knew that she could not fall down now because there was the last and most important negotiation at night. Since she was disguised by Song Beiyun, the losses must be recovered from this negotiation.

At this moment, news suddenly came from outside that the Princess of the Song Dynasty sent a good medicine to clear and relieve heat.

After taking these medicines, the king of the South Court scolded the cat and cried, pretending to be compassionate, and planned to throw them all away. But he was stopped by Fo Baonu, and she whispered: "I won't take it if I take it internally, but I can try it if I apply it externally."

"Anu... you kid." The king of the South Court sighed: "You make your own decision and have a good rest."

"Um."

Of course, you should not take medicine indiscriminately. This is not because it was the medicine sent by the man, because if he wanted to poison it, he would not have a chance. It was just that he once said that there is no special medicine for wind and cold, and it will take several days to sleep before he can heal after the fever is reduced.
Chapter completed!