Chu Yun reached out and touched Song Rong's forehead. He didn't feel that Song Rong had a fever.

Chu Yunqing began to feel Song Rong's pulse. After feeling Song Rong's pulse, Chu Yunqing asked awkwardly, "rong'er, where do you hurt?"

Song Rong's forehead was in a cold sweat at this time. Where did he notice Chu Yun's strange face.

She groaned and said, "my stomach hurts."

Chu Yunqing's face suddenly turned red and said, "wait here first."

With that, Chu Yunqing hurried out. When she waited for her return, she took some things. Song Rong's face turned red when she saw these things.

She forgot that she was old enough to come to the moon.

It's just that I came back from rebirth. Perhaps because of too much consideration, this month didn't come as scheduled. I think it's because I drank some wine today.

As a man for two generations, he forgot this matter and let Chu Yun worry about himself.

At the thought of this, Song Rong wanted to lie down in the quilt and couldn't get up.

Most men feel unlucky when they encounter a woman's lunar event and avoid it from afar. However, Chu Yunqing is not shy at all at this time. He helped Song Rong get warm water to scrub her body, took new clothes, and even changed Song Rong's quilt in person.

None of this is fake.

Song Rong came to the moon for the first time, and because she came late, it naturally hurt.

The next day, Chu Yun accompanied him anxiously for a long time, but because he really had something to deal with, he left for a while. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Qingtao to take good care of Song Rong.

Song Rong slept for a long time. Before opening her eyes when she woke up, she felt a person sitting by her bed.

She hazily shouted, "Chu Yun is leaning..."

At this time, her hands were caught by a pair of warm hands. She felt that it was not like the temperature of Chu Yun. Song Rong immediately opened her eyes and looked at the past.

But he saw Mr. Du in gray, sitting by the bed, feeling her pulse.

Song Rong's lips twitched. There was no defense between men and women in Duke Du's heart. The woman's bedroom could come in casually.

Seeing Mr. Du's pulse, Song Rong took her hand back when she moved. She was just coming to the moon. It was embarrassing to disturb Chu Yunqing. Should Mr. Du know at this time?

This was originally a secret affair of the girl's family. Even though Song Rong had a thick skin, Song Rong had to feel embarrassed at this time.

Dugongzi glanced at Song Rong, but just grabbed Song Rong's hand and said in a low voice, "don't move."

"I'm ok. Chu Yunqing has already diagnosed my pulse." Song Rong said helplessly.

But Mr. Du also cares about her, and her heart is still grateful.

Duke Du said at this time, "you are short of blood gas. You should be coming to the moon. Do you have any medicine to replenish blood and warm up?"

I didn't expect Mr. Du to say it so carelessly. Song Rong smiled and said, "eat."

Duke Du thought for a moment. He found a dark green jade bottle from his clothes and took out a light yellow pill. Before Song Rong could say anything, he stuffed it into Song Rong's mouth.

Song Rong swallowed off guard. She choked for a while and then slowed down. She stared at Duke Du: "what did you give me to eat?"

Mr. Du grinned. Although his face was ordinary, his eyes were shining like glass beads: "poison."

Song Rong said, "if you want to poison me, you can still give me such a big pill?"

Indeed, if Mr. Du wants someone's life, he casually puts down a little poison. He can be silent, so he won't use such a big pill.

Mr. Du touched Song Rong's head and said, "you know, just go to bed after taking the medicine. You'll feel much better."

With that, Duke Du walked away, leaving Song Rong lying there alone. She felt that Duke Du today seemed a little different?

But what's the difference? Song Rong didn't think of one, so she fell asleep.

Don't mention that Duke Du's medicine is really effective. When Song Rong woke up, he couldn't feel that kind of colic.

When Chu Yun poured back, Song Rong could already sit up because it didn't hurt. Song Rong had an appetite and drank two bowls of red jujube porridge.

Chu Yun leaned outside the screen and baked a fire for a while. He felt his body warm. Then he came in.

"Is it better?" Chu Yun asked with concern.

Song Rong nodded and said, "much better."

Then Song Rong smiled and said, "I should thank Mr. Du more. He gave me a pill, and then I was much better."

Chu Yun leaned to smell the speech, immediately gave a slight meal, and then asked, "Mr. Du has been here?"

"Yes," Song Rong said casually.

There was a slight coldness in the depths of Chu Yun's eyes, but he didn't say it in the end and asked Song Rong to have less contact with Du Gongzi. In this case, he should solve this matter. Where can he embarrass Song Rong.

When Song Rong was a little better, Du Wan came to the house.

Because the new year's festival is approaching, Du Wan is here to send new year's gifts.

In fact, Du Wan just wants to get out and walk around. She usually has no friends. It can be said that Song Rong is the first friend who doesn't dislike her appearance and treats her sincerely.

Song Rong took Du wan to a rather remote courtyard in the king's house of Chu.

Du Wan asked curiously, "where are you taking me?"

Song Rong smiled and said, "here lives a friend of mine. Let's go and sit down for a while."

Childe Du lives in a quiet place, or there is no popularity. There are few footprints on the snow.

Song Rong wants to settle down with Childe Du, but childe Du wandered around the king's residence of Chu and fell in love with this place. What else can Song Rong say.

Song Rong stretched out her hand. Before she could knock, the door was opened from inside.

When they walked in, they saw Mr. Du sitting there drinking tea, as if he hadn't just opened the door.

Du Wan took a surprised look at Duke Du, but Song Rong was used to it. Duke Du has good skills.

Childe Du glanced at Du Wan. Without looking at Du Wan more, he looked at Song Rong and asked, "Miss Song, you're here."

Song Rong nodded slightly, smiled and said, "this is Du Wan, the hand of my handkerchief. I took her to see you. Didn't it bother you?"