Fuyun Pavilion

Lin Qingxue had a black hair scattered behind her head, put on a goose yellow outer dress, sat on a chair and drank soup, and placed four or five light side dishes in front of her.

Song Heng sat next to her, looking at her brows slightly frowned, looking worried.

Lin Qingxue drank half of the soup and weakly wiped the corners of her mouth with a veil.

Song Heng said: "Use more!"

I heard from the servant that she drank half a bowl of porridge in the morning, and had no appetite at noon and had no need to eat. How could she just drink a cup of soup now? If she is sick here, she should eat well, so that the disease can be cured quickly.

She only drank chicken soup, but she hadn't eaten this dish yet!

Lin Qingxue shook her head and said, "Qingxue really has no appetite, so it's enough to drink some soup."

Madam Lin said on the side: "Miss, eat more! These are the dishes that the general asked the kitchen to cook for you. How can you let the general down?"

Lin Qingxue bit her lip, looked at Song Heng, then picked up the chopsticks and ate some food.

Seeing that she had eaten half a bowl of rice, Song Heng did not force her to eat anymore. He looked at her and said, "I'll go to the study to handle some official duties first, and come again in the evening."

Lin Qingxue nodded and whispered: "Business matters, husband, please go quickly!"

When Song Heng left the Fuyun Pavilion, Lin Qingxue immediately changed her face and said to Madam Lin: "Madam, have you prepared the fragrance?"

Although my husband was sleeping with her last night, he did not touch her. But tonight, she must let her husband touch her.

Madam Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss, you're ready."

At this time, Dew came in from outside, and she was holding a letter in her hand.

"Miss, I just met the doorman in the front yard. He took a letter to Qiu Shiyuan to deliver it. I said I could deliver it to him, so I took it back."

"Show me." Lin Qingxue stretched out her hand.

Luzhu handed the letter to Lin Qingxue. Lin Qingxue looked at the letter, which said that Shen Wan had a personal letter. The signature was Shen Yi. This was a letter written by Shen Wan's country father to Shen Wan.

She frowned and opened the envelope directly.

This letter is a very ordinary letter to home. In addition to what is said about everything in the family, it also describes Shen Wan's younger brother Shen Ming, who has set off for the imperial city to participate in the after-spring examination. I guess I will arrive at the imperial city around the fifth day of the 10th lunar month and ask Shen Wan to pick it up by then.

"Ha..." Lin Qingxue sneered and tore the letter in her hand to pieces.

The younger brother of a country woman is really promising! He is a juren at a young age and will take the exam next year. If he is really in high school, Shen Wan will be supported by her family, but she still doesn’t know how proud she is!

"Madam's letter..." Luzhu didn't expect that his lady would tear the letter directly.

"What letter?" Lin Qingxue said with a smile: "You didn't bring in any letter today."

When the younger brother of the country woman came to the imperial city, she found that his sister did not value him at all and did not pick him up. She would definitely feel very upset! Just thinking about it, she found it very interesting.

Song Heng left Fuyun Pavilion and walked towards the study. When he walked through the yard, he saw Shen Wan walking in front of him with a stone kicking in front of him.

He couldn't help but smile, and almost walked up, and asked in a smiley voice, "Does this stone have a grudge against you? Why are you kicking it?"

Shen Wan was startled and turned around and kicked Song Heng in the leg.
Chapter completed!