Bondage

Seeing her frowning, Shen Qianyufang felt that this thing was very inappropriate.

It's just that now that I have taken it out, it's hard to swallow these words again, Shen Qianyu thought for a while and said: "The prince knows that I know the girl well, so let me help you choose the things that the girl likes."

"Last time I saw a girl making lip balm with a maid in the house..."

Thinking of his rude appearance, Song Wan blushed.

Shen Qianyu looked at it blankly and smiled: "I made this thing myself, I don't know if the girl likes it or not."

"I like it, thank you, Eunuch."

It was originally made by Jirong himself, such kindness is really rare.

He is a servant in the palace, and through ordinary contact, one can tell that this person, like the prince, does not know much about those red tapes.But Jirong is a straightforward person, and when she sees her lip balm, she feels that she lacks this thing, and she is full of heart.

Although it's a little weird, but... I think he had done this for other concubines in the palace before.

Song Wan smiled softly, and took it from Shen Qianyu's hand.

Seeing the cover, he grinned.

The two chatted for a while, and Song Wan helped him to think carefully about some of the important officials in the court, their temperament and hobbies, family anecdotes, etc. that are not known to ordinary people.

She explained in great detail when it was related to the back house, what kind of temperament the wife was, and what kind of power was hidden behind the family.

Shen Qianyu knew that this was for him to find another way, to teach him where to put his mouth on those seemingly difficult bones.

Shen Qianyu listened quietly, smiling at Song Wan from time to time.

The two chatted for a long time before they gave a general outline of the anecdotes of the aristocratic families in Shangjing, and the two gradually fell silent when they reached the branches of the moon.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come to the girl's side again in the future."

Shen Qianyu looked at Song Wan and murmured, with unconscious nostalgia in his tone.

Song Wan frowned: "I will enter the palace in the future, maybe I will see you again."

Shen Qianyu's face was gloomy, Song Wan actually felt a little bit reluctant when she saw this, she thought for a while and said: "Eunuch, wait a moment, I also have something to give you."

Entering the room, he took a small box, handed it to Shen Qianyu, and Song Wan said: "I thought I would give it to Eunuch in winter, but now... Eunuch should put it away first."

"It contains the ointment for hand protection, with some medicine added, which is good for frostbite and frostbite."

"The frostbite seems to be a small problem, but it is said that it hurts and itches when it occurs, and it is also very uncomfortable in summer. I saw this prescription in an ancient book, and I don't know if it is effective."

When they first met, Song Wan was deeply impressed by the injuries on Jirong's hands and feet.

It's not that she has never seen a rough envoy, eunuch, and maid in the palace, but it was the first time she saw someone like Ji Rong who was injured so badly and even left such a deep mark.

Before returning to the Hou's Mansion from the palace, she also asked the women in charge of washing in the Hou's Mansion. Those people also had frostbite on their hands, but they were not as serious as him.

Later, she gave each of those women an extra fifty cash per month to buy hand-wiping grease, but she didn't know if it had been cut off now.

Thinking about this, Song Wan said again: "This injury should be nourished. If you really can't avoid cold water in winter, you can apply more of this ointment afterward."

After she finished speaking, she was afraid that Jirong would not have enough money every month, so she added: "If you don't have any, your father-in-law can send someone here to pick it up."

Shen Qianyu held the box tightly, feeling feverish in his heart.

He lowered his head to look at his hands, then looked at the white palms under the moonlight that seemed to have a little bit of luster, and subconsciously pulled his sleeves to cover the frostbite scars on the back of his hands.

Seeing his movements, Song Wan suddenly remembered Lin Jiayue's words that they are all human beings, and there is no distinction between high and low.

There was a moment of discomfort in her heart, and she frowned slightly, with confusion in her eyes.

Under the cold moonlight, Song Wan stood quietly on the steps and meditated, Shen Qianyu only felt that this picture was like a scroll, all the gentleness was drawn in it.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan's words about her are good, no one knows.

Until today, until this moment, Shen Qianyu could barely understand what he meant.

Song Wan is fine, but Jiang Xingjian is not her lover.

"Miss Song..."

Song Wan raised his head, his brows and eyes were bright and gentle.

Her suppleness makes people let go of their guards, and they can't help but want to reveal their feelings.

Shen Qianyu frowned, his eyes full of seriousness: "Jiang Xingjian is not worth it, nor is Chengyang Hou's Mansion."

Song Wan was a little surprised, and opened his eyes slightly.

Shen Qianyu said: "The girl is kind-hearted, intelligent and gentle, yes... even if she leaves the Chengyang Hou Mansion, she will definitely have a good future."

He wanted to say that it was good for someone to know her, and someone who had protected her for many years, cherished her, and was careful not to touch her lightly.

He wanted to say that someone had given her a sincere heart, so pious that thinking of her would be a blasphemy.

He wanted to say that people are much, much better than Jiang Xingjian, but when the words came to his lips, he could only force himself to swallow them.

The secret that Jiang Yan guarded with his life, he can't and dare not tell.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Qianyu said slowly: "Don't worry, girl, I will let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince solve your worries when I return to the palace this time."

Song Wan was shaking his head when he was interrupted.

"Girls have to think about themselves occasionally. If you don't love yourself, it will only make those who love girls more sad."

Song Wan's thin lips parted slightly, with surprise in his eyes.

After thinking quietly, she nodded with a smile, her heart warming slightly.

Shen Qianyu walked out of the door with the medicine box in his arms, but he couldn't help turning back when he was halfway there.

Song Wan was still standing there with a slight smile, and the smile on his lips deepened when he saw him turn around.

Shen Qianyu said: "I wish you all the best in the future, and meet your lover."

Song Wan also smiled and said, "I wish my father-in-law a smooth and healthy life and a bright future."

"Lend your blessings."

After finishing speaking, Shen Qianyu strode away.

After watching him leave, Song Wan held the fist-sized porcelain jar and gently opened it.

A strong fragrance of flowers wafted from inside, and the fragrance was so strong that one's mind was awakened for a moment.

She stretched out her hand to wipe the lipstick lightly, only to see a streak of blood red rouge stained on her white fingertips.

She froze slightly, then laughed.

Hengwu came back after seeing the guest off the door, and saw the red to black mark on her finger, frowning: "Where did Mr. Jirong buy it? It's so deep red in such a big can, and it's painted on your lips." It's as if you just ate someone's child."

Song Wan smiled when he heard the words: "The kindness of others is worth cherishing."

After finishing speaking, he put the rouge properly in his makeup box.

Over there, Shen Qianyu left Song Wan's house, holding the medicine box alone and looking at the door in a daze.

After today, there will be no more "Ji Rong" like him in this world, and even if Song Wan enters the palace in the future, he will not be seen again.

Speaking of which, today was actually the last time for the two of them to get along comfortably and as usual without any taboo.

For some reason, Shen Qianyu was inexplicably impetuous, unable to calm down.

After staying in front of the door for a long time, he calmed down and disappeared into the night holding the medicine box.