Is it Ye Qianjin's concubine? What a beautiful woman.

Pei Xiaoqing exclaimed in her heart.

Ye Qianjin nodded with a smile: "Ling Shuang, come in."

It turns out that her name is Ling Shuang, which sounds very nice and has a name.

Pei Xiaoqing was looking at the woman, and the woman was also looking at her, with exploration and understanding in her bright eyes.

"Is this what Your Highness calls a pampered sister? As expected, I feel pity for you, and it is so beautiful." I have to say that Ling Shuang's voice was very pleasant, clear but not crisp, like a spring water flowing.

Pei Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Qianjin, her eyes full of jokes: "I haven't congratulated you yet. My sister-in-law invites you in. I'm not very convenient, I'm rude, rude."

Ye Qianjin smiled with a handsome eyebrows and said helplessly: "You are still so naughty." He did not deny it. The hands that rubbed her hair warmed and warmed up, reminding Pei Xiaoqing of her senior in her previous life, the man who had treated her earlier than Chen Zihan.

Ling Shuang seemed to have stretched her eyebrows and eyes because of her sister-in-law. Her smile spread in her eyes. She walked to her side with dignified and elegant steps, leaning slightly on Ye Qianjin's left: "How could she be rude? I remember Your Highness once said that my sister is a free and easy person. We don't need to pay attention to these polite etiquettes."

The reason she was so warm was because she knew Ye Qianjin was very concerned about this sister. Pei Xiaoqing felt relieved. What she was most afraid of was that Ye Qianjin still had ideas about her at this time. Her heart had been burned to ashes by Chu Yunxi. The love story with men and women was really like a beast. If Ye Qianjin was treated with one brother and sister, she would be much more relaxed and would not resist going to Da Chu with him.

"Thank you sister-in-law." Pei Xiaoqing said sweetly, weakly imitating the man and bowed her hand, which was considered a tribute.

Ling Shuang said, "I have ordered people to stew ginseng soup. My sister gets up and drinks a bowl to replenish it. I'm sorry, we women are most afraid of this. It hurts the body the most. Why didn't we pay attention? Alas, let's not talk about this anymore, so my sister will not be sad again."

As she said that, she returned to the door and brought in a bowl of ginseng soup. Pei Xiaoqing was a little scared. She woke up four days later, so she was sure she was hungry. However, ginseng soup was too nourishing, so she was afraid that she would be weak and not be nourished if she drank it.

"What? Sister doesn't want to drink it? That's not possible. Even if you don't have an appetite, you have to avoid drinking it yourself. You are still young and don't replenish it. What should you do if you get the root of the disease in the future?" As he said that, he was about to help Pei Xiaoqing sit up.

Ye Qianjin frowned and said, "Ling Shuang, let it go first, she will wake up, she will have no appetite."

Ling Shuang felt a little aggrieved, but she smiled and put the bowl on the table, and said to Ye Qianjin: "Your Highness hasn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Why don't you go and rest? I'm here to take care of my sister?"

Ye Qianjin frowned slightly, and the smile in his eyes gradually became cold. He looked at Ling Shuang indifferently. Ling Shuang's mouth slightly closed and said apologetically: "I am... but Your Highness..."

Did Ye Qianjin not close his eyes for two days and two nights? No wonder he looked a little tired. Pei Xiaoqing hurriedly said, "Brother, go and rest. It's not convenient for me to be here."
Chapter completed!