Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

Along the way, Song Lingxi was led by Xie Changling to the main house. On the way, Song Lingxi didn't speak at all, and Xie Changling misunderstood that she was nervous.

Xie Changling quickly comforted him: "Father and mother are both easy-going people, don't be nervous."

After Xie Changling finished speaking, he felt that what he said was not very meaningful, so he added in her ear: "If you are really scared, just serve tea, and I will take care of the rest for you."

Song Lingxi was absent-minded at first, her mind full of the unjust deaths of the prime minister and his wife in the previous life, but she was powerless to do anything about it and was feeling a little depressed.

As a result, Xie Changling's voice suddenly rang in her ears. His words made her angry and amused at the same time. He was really a good son to her parents-in-law!

Song Lingxi quickly stretched out her small hand and covered his thin lips: "Stop talking, I'm not that delicate, and the Prime Minister and his wife are both very nice people, there's no way they would embarrass me."

"Okay, okay, my Xier is the most considerate of others. Mother will definitely like you. Don't be nervous."

Xie Changling took Song Lingxi's white and tender little hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, causing Song Lingxi's face to turn red and she looked at him with annoyance.

Only then did Xie Changling truly believe it, and then he took her hand and walked into the main hall.

As soon as he entered, he saw the Prime Minister and his wife sitting in front of the hall, looking at the couple walking hand in hand with smiles on their faces. However, when their eyes swept towards Song Lingxi, they were distracted at the same time.

Song Lingxi was seen wearing a cross-collared brocade skirt with flowers and a red gauze dress on the outside. Her hair was combed into a bun, revealing her snow-white neck, and she looked gorgeous.

The brocade belt around her waist outlines her graceful and exquisite figure. Her slender waist, not to mention being able to be held in one hand, sways gracefully as she walks, with a faint fragrance wafting from the air.

The woman had willow-shaped eyebrows, a pair of lively almond eyes under her dense eyelashes, a flawless face as white as jade, and her naturally red lips added a touch of color.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyes, her expression was submissive and her behavior was proper. Even the Prime Minister and his wife, who had seen countless people, had never seen such a beauty before.

Especially the Prime Minister's wife, when she came to her senses, she glanced at her son and saw that his eyes were glued to Song Lingxi. She couldn't help but sigh: "She is truly a beauty in the world."

Song Lingxi served tea to her parents-in-law according to etiquette. The tea was warm and not scalding.

But when Song Lingxi gave it to them, they all took it as quickly as possible, for fear that their delicate skin would get burned.

After finishing the tea, the Prime Minister's wife took Song Lingxi's hand and helped her up from the ground: "Good boy, get up quickly."

She patted the back of Song Lingxi's hand gently, speaking with a smile and a loving look on her face.

"I know you married me because you were wronged. Ling'er has had a bad health since childhood. The master predicted that only a destined person can save Ling'er's life."

"My master and I asked the emperor for help. Don't blame us for being anxious. If Ling'er really dies one day...if you want to remarry, my master and I will definitely ask for an imperial decree to grant you marriage, even if we have to drink ourselves to shame."

"mother!"

Xie Changling interrupted the Prime Minister's wife with a dark face. What was this? On the second day after the wedding, his own mother was instigating his dear wife to find a second love?

"Don't teach my wife bad things, we are a happy couple!"

Xie Changling was anxious. Xier was his destined lover. Didn't his mother see that his body was strong?

Of course he saw it. The Prime Minister's wife winked at the Prime Minister. Both of them saw Xie Changling's anxiety, and they smiled at each other.

The Prime Minister patted Xie Changling's shoulder in a soothing manner.

"Your mother is teasing you. Even if you let your daughter-in-law remarry, that will be your affair after your death. Now you are alive and well, and your mother and I are relieved."

The Prime Minister's wife glared at the Prime Minister with a look of disdain. What do you mean by "afterlife"?

As a mother who was desperately hoping her son would get better, these words were not auspicious and she couldn't bear to hear them.

"Pah, pah, pah, how dare you say such unlucky words? I see Ling'er looks much better. This is all thanks to Lingxi. Why don't you let the palace doctor take a look?"

The Prime Minister also nodded. His eldest son had been extremely intelligent since childhood, different from ordinary people, and had a particularly good understanding of military books and strategies.

He was able to ask questions at the age of three and compose poems at the age of five. His intelligence was almost demonic. Unfortunately, his health was not good, so he could not enter the government and make contributions to the court.

Even the current emperor was impressed by Xie Changling's literary talent. This is a long story, but the two of them were classmates, so it was so easy for him to obtain the imperial edict.

"Let the court doctor take a look at your body. How about I go to the palace and ask Master Hongyi to come and take a look?"

The prime minister discussed this with his wife, and they had a son together, Xie Changling.

Although the prime minister has many illegitimate sons and daughters, he values ​​this brilliant and talented legitimate son the most, so, just to be on the safe side, he should still ask the master to take a look.

"Of course, Master Hongyi rarely travels in the capital. If we miss him now, we don't know when we can see him again in the future!"

The Prime Minister's wife certainly had no objection. Xie Changling was the only child in her life, and she raised him with great difficulty until he was in his twenties.

Seeing Xie Changling's health deteriorating day by day, she felt heartbroken. This was all the hard work of her first half of life, and the support of the second half of her life. How could she not feel distressed?

"Don't be sad, mother. My husband is in good health. He will be even healthier in the future. He may even learn martial arts and become a great general."

Song Lingxi comforted the two of them. She was also quite touched by this. She even felt more uncomfortable when she thought about Xie Changling's death in the future.

After all, she had memories of the future and knew that after Xie Changling's death, the old couple had to send off the young, and it was as if their souls had been taken away, and they lived like zombies every day.

The Prime Minister's wife wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, wiping away the tears that flowed from the corners of her eyes due to excessive excitement, and patted the back of Song Lingxi's hand affectionately.

After a while, the court physician came hurriedly with a medicine box. He was about to pay his respects first, but was interrupted by the Prime Minister.

"Sir, you are here. Please check my son's health. He looks much better today. Has his condition improved?"

The court physician replied "yes", then opened the medicine box, took out a medicine pillow to take the patient's pulse. Everyone held their breath, fearing that they would disturb the doctor and affect the diagnosis.

Even Xie Changling himself felt a little nervous and uneasy. His life used to be meaningless and boring. He had to take bitter medicine all day long and he had to gasp when he walked.

But after meeting Song Lingxi, he suddenly wanted to live longer, a few more years, a dozen years, decades more, and even wanted to be with her forever.