Vol 2 Chapter 303: Wife is like life

Xing Ying does not follow: "Hey, this is mine."
Song Ning coldly said: "Now is mine!"
Song Ning's appearance, even his behavior, let Xing Ying think of a few months ago in Yonghe Lane Yuanqiu's home, Yuan Qiu also gave him a bowl of rice, but the result was taken away by the prince -
The simple dish seems to be light and tasteless, but it is refreshing. Song Ning has always had a small amount of food. Today, I also ate two bowls. One is in a good mood and the other is delicious.
The butler of the waiter was also surprised to see him. He laughed: "Xia Dafu is really a wonderful person. The master has not eaten two bowls of rice for many years. It can be seen that Xia Dafu is not only good at medicine, but even cooking has not been said!"
Xing Ying is not without pride. The Wang Hao of their family is of course good, looks good, doctors are wonderful, cooking is screaming, people are easygoing, and their hearts are pure. It is good to pick up lanterns.
Thinking of this, Xing Ying couldn't help but slanted Song Ning. This guy didn't know where the blessings were made. He could get Wang Hao to take care of it. If the prince knew it, he would have to overturn the vinegar jar. No, it happened in this Song Dynasty today. He can not miss a word.
After dinner, Yuan Qiu led Song Ning to the garden to walk, all the way to recite the trivial things that should be paid attention to, and told him to go to the sun and move more, not to hide in the room.
Song Ning only smiled and nodded, every piece, every piece, was firmly recorded.
This time, he really wants to live longer and longer.
After a half-hour break, the three returned to the front hall. Yuan Qiu once again took the pulse for him. Seeing that the pulse of the vain and waning has improved, although it is not obvious, it is also a good start. She believes that as long as she persists Governance, the cold poison in his temperament, will eventually be fully forced out, but the cold poison in the bone marrow, but also have to find another way.
Happy time always passed quickly. When Yuan Qiu gave him a speech, he was shocked. One day, he did not know it.
For many years, this is the first time he feels that time is passing fast, hoping to be slower.
Looking at Xia Yuanqiu's fading back, he couldn't help but smile. It seems that today, with many of the first time, with her, it seems that there are surprises everywhere.
Outside the Song Dynasty, the gorgeous carriage has been standing for a long time. On the side of the carriage, Zhu Xi, who has a strong ink color, has long waited for a long time. He only saw his handsome eyebrows wrinkled, his thin lips smashed into a straight line, and there was a sigh of anger. Until the Zhu paint high door opened, the light white shadow came out from the inside, and his crumpled eyebrows were slightly relieved.
When Xing Ying saw his own master, he couldn't help but tremble. The legs that sprinted involuntarily slowed down and deliberately fell behind Xia Yuanqiu.
Today's master's eyes are a little scary!
"How come you?" Yuan Qiu chuckled, and walked two steps, standing in front of him.
The anger between Zhu Xiaomei’s eyes disappeared when she saw her: "Can you come, I can't?"
He reached out and held her shoulder and looked at her up and down. When her eyes touched the blood on her white shirt, she suddenly changed: "Are you injured?"
Zhu Xi said that his eyes swept to Xing Ying, and the chill was enough to frostbit people.
Yuan Qiu smiled and shook his head: "You don't see the wind is rain, this is not my blood, it is Song Ning."
Xing Ying quickly nodded and agreed: "Yes, it is the blood that Song Ning spit out, splashing some on the girl in summer." That's all, he added a sentence in his heart.
His family prince loves his wife as a life. If the Xia girl has a little damage, he will be miserable and miserable.