In fact, Ding Yun also brought two female assistants in to see if Song Sanxi was awake.
She is not one person, but three people.
In your own mansion, you should avoid suspicion.
She dare not forget her father's words.
She came in, felt a little anxious, and went to the bathroom.
Two assistants were standing outside the door.
At this time, the two assistants also saw Song Sanxi like that and couldn't help but lower their heads and chuckle.
Ding Yun looked at it at first glance, what a guy!
I brushed it and my face turned red.
He quickly lowered his head, there was no way he could walk, he couldn't go past the bed.
On the bed, Song Sanxi was also embarrassed and quickly sat up to cover up.
"Um, eldest princess, are you here?"
Ding Yun nodded, "Well, let's see if you're awake. Are you... okay now?"
"Ah? Oh..." Song Sanxi was depressed. The princess's demonic appearance, her delicate face, and the blush floating on the white jade plate were so alluring.
Therefore, he could only say: "It's not healed yet! Why don't you go out for a while and I'll go to the bathroom. It'll be fine..."
"oh……"
Ding Yun quickly took his two assistants and ran out the door.
The two assistants were running, covering their mouths and laughing, they were so happy.
When they went out, Song Sanxi quickly jumped up and rushed to the bathroom.
The situation at this time is even more embarrassing.
After all, I haven't even put on my clothes yet, but I'm still wearing a trousers bag, which is still held high.
Who knows, Ding Yun turned around and came back, "Hey, my bag is still on the bathroom table...ah..."
As he looked, his face turned red again.
Song Sanxi raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw her, his head went crazy.
So embarrassing!
The eldest princess is covering her face!
Through the fingers, you can see his embarrassed and blushing look, which makes you feel embarrassed and funny.
Song Sanxi stretched out her hand to block the situation and rushed straight to the bathroom. When she closed the door, she smiled sadly.
Oh, how good is this?
Ding Yun took several deep breaths before calling out: "Please, Mr. Song, please take out my bag in a moment!"
"Oh, I have to, I have to..."
Song Sanxi could only respond like this.
Afterwards, I solved the problem and finally felt relieved.
Looking down at Brother Erxi, alas...
Then he washed his hands, took Ding Yun's bag, and went out.
Ding Yun and the others were already outside, and the door was closed.
Song Sanxi put down his bag, and then saw that there were brand-new clothes next to the bedside, placed together with his backpack.
So I picked it up and tried to wear it.
Really nice, fits well.
At this time, I have recovered quite well, my body is much lighter, and I feel light and agile.
After tidying up, he took Ding Yun's bag and went out.
Ding Yun took his bag and smiled, "It's okay, Mr. Song. You are very hungry now, go downstairs to eat!"
"Oh, okay, thank you!"
At this time, it was past eleven o'clock the next morning.
Ding Yun ordered the kitchen to cook quickly.
Song Sanxi sat there, her hungry stomach growling.
Fortunately, there were some nuts and the like on the table. He peeled some, and Ding Yun also peeled some for him to cushion his stomach first.
After a while, exquisite dishes were passed around one after another.
Song Sanxi was not polite, he was really hungry.
All in all, I haven't had any soup in about forty hours.
While we were eating, a man in sunglasses came in, bowed and said, "Hello, Miss. Hello, Mr. Song. Mr. Song, please come to the backyard after dinner. I want to meet and chat with you."
"
Song Sanxi naturally agreed.
Because I have learned from Ding Yun that this is the Ding family's house, and she and her father live in the backyard.
Naturally, I also learned that this was a royal palace in the pre-Mengqing era.
Later, it was the Ding family who lived there.
Song Sanxi looked at the architectural layout here, which indeed reflected a very high level of craftsmanship and cultural layout.
Even, it implies some Feng Shui bureau.
The ancients paid attention to these things.
Nowadays, sometimes, why not?
Ding Yun also reassured Song Sanxi that Xie Zelong had received news that Li Ruiyang's condition was very stable and asked him to rest assured.
Song Sanxi was very satisfied and said with a smile: "Well, Prince Long always does what he says and keeps his promises. He is a capable person. The eldest princess and Prince Long are really a beautiful thing in the world! Congratulations in advance!"
Ding Yun felt a little sour in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and said, "Okay, thank you in advance, Mr. Song!"
Song Sanxi said: "Well, when the time comes, I will bring money or tika, and I will ask for a wedding wine no matter what."
"Haha, sir, you are so funny! When the time comes, let's not talk about money or anything else. It will be a great thing if you can come."
"Haha, you should express your intention, otherwise it would be really boring. This is just my little point..."
"Haha, sir, you are really interesting..."
"..."
After the meal, Song Sanxi took a shower and followed Ding Yun to the backyard.
The two female assistants understood the interest and stopped following each other.
They have been in Ding Mansion for a long time and know that the master chats with outsiders and does not like the presence of more people.
Just looking at the backs of the eldest princess and Song Daxiong, the two of them smiled with a little ghostly eyebrows.
After all, they are people who have been here before.
Unable to bear it, they looked at each other again, lowered their heads and smiled.
Mr. Song, you are truly a hero!
Well, great hero!
Song Sanxi and Ding Yun walked side by side towards the backyard.
It seems that keeping distance is the flavor of everlasting friendship.
Song Sanxi is also a person with a calm mind and a lofty ideal. Looking at the layout of the palace, he feels very good.
With mountains and rivers, pavilions, fragrant flowers and plants, and chirping birds, it is a scenic spot amidst the bustle of Yanjing.
It's summer and the place is cool and comfortable.
"Princess, your mansion is so big! If it weren't for you, I would have gotten lost."
"Don't tell me, when I was a kid, I got lost several times! Whenever I got lost, I would cry."
"Haha, I'm a kid, I'm timid..."
"You are very courageous. You were also very courageous when you were a child, right?"
"Me? Haha, I was born as an orphan. As long as I can remember, I have been in the orphanage. Hey, let's not mention this..."
"Oh, I didn't expect that you were quite lonely when you were young. The orphanage at that time was not very good."
"It's not that good now, that's a fact..."
"Haha...yes, the country is too big..."
"There are all kinds of birds."
Song Sanxi said something inexplicably and pointed to a group of birds in the garden over there.
Ding Yun couldn't help but laugh again as he listened and watched.
Song Sanxi's humor always makes people smile, and is appreciated by both refined and popular people.
Being with him makes me feel inexplicably relaxed, calm and leisurely.
When I'm with Xie Zelong, I can't say that it feels bad, it's just that it's a bit too formal.
Prince Long's identity, majesty, and aura are all displayed there. It's not uncomfortable, but not very comfortable.
The Tianxing Building in the backyard, on the third floor.
Outside the corridor, Uncle Ding stood there, leaning on a purple bamboo stick, silently looking at the pair of young people approaching from a distance and then stepping into the moon arch in the inner courtyard.
The uncle’s heart keeps rising and falling.
In his eyes, the young man with both hands and veins is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men.
The steps are steady, the mood is easy-going, elegant and calm, and the breath of wind and clouds is gentle.
Next to him, his daughter Ding Yun is tall and outstanding, with a pleasant smile and dignified manner, competing with the flowers all the way.
Just like this, from the bottom of his heart, Uncle Ding even felt that this was a pair of young people made in heaven.
It's no wonder, Song Sanxi's son was once married to Su Sanniang's daughter, so they were quite a match.
Su Sanniang's daughter, Su Yourong, has become a gradually spreading secret in the aristocratic circle of Yanjing.
There is no airtight wall in the world!
Uncle Ding's emotions were a little complicated after thinking of Su Yourong.
With my hand on the cane, I even felt the old injury on my knee aching faintly!
He had been shot in the knee.
It was not someone else who beat me, it was Su Sanniang!
This shot hurt so much that it hurt my heart...
After taking several deep breaths, Uncle Ding thought to himself with regret: If you hadn't been born here, Yun'er, Dia would also wish you could marry someone like Song Sanxi! Alas...
Forget it, go downstairs and have a good talk with this young man...