After I traveled through the book, I became the Prime Minister's favorite

Chapter 506 Who Is Madam?

Xiaolu and Zhimei felt distressed by Song Mianmian's view, wishing they were the ones who fell into the water.

Both Xiaolu and Zhimei were busy washing and changing Song Mianmian's clothes, but one was frowning, and the other was crying uncontrollably.

Zhimei was the one who shed tears, she shed tears while taking off Song Mianmian's clothes, and she had to wipe her tears from time to time on the way to get dressed.

Seeing this, Song Mianmian said to the two with a trembling voice: "It is absolutely impossible to tell my mother about this, do you understand?" She was naturally worried that Mrs. Shen would cry even more if she found out.

"Girl." Xiaolu was a little speechless, "You still say these things at this time."

She blamed her mouth, but she didn't stop being hurt. She quickly helped Song Mianmian change her clothes, and looked at the dense goosebumps on her skin due to the cold.

The hands are cold from the bone.

It wasn't the first time Song Mianmian fell into the water. The last time she was more close to death than this one, but it wasn't as cold as this time.

There was a thin layer of ice on the surface of the lake, and the two of them directly smashed a big hole in the ice, but in order to rescue them, most of the lake surface has been smashed into pieces.

Song Mianmian moved slowly like a doll at the mercy of others, changed her clothes with the help of Zhimei and Xiaolu, and was stuffed with a warm Mrs. Tang in her hands, and she finally felt warm.

"Husband, where is your husband?"

Song Mianmian asked.

"My lord is in the carriage at the back. I think I should have changed my clothes. I have sent someone back to inform the mansion. I will go back and drink a big bowl of hot ginger soup to go to the cold. I will sleep well at night. I think it will not happen." There is a serious problem."

"It's a good thing you saved it in time, otherwise, miss, your health...you are already in poor health, so don't make your childhood more uncomfortable."

Song Mianmian's body has been recuperated, and when she was young, she was no longer in pain like when she first came here, but Xiaolu really can't help but worry about this situation now.

Song Mianmian looks cute, listening to Xiaolu's rambling, she just raised her eyes and smiled, "Xiaolu is right, Xiaolu is right, I listen to Xiaolu."

Xiao Lu was a little speechless, but his eyes were clearly full of helplessness.

Why does the girl treat everyone like this?
Will act coquettishly.

But the people around her are still doing this.

Zhimei couldn't help but say at this moment: "Sister Xiaolu, don't talk about Madam."

The lady is the victim.

"By the way, ma'am, how did you and your lord fall into the lake?" Zhimei finally remembered this, and as soon as she finished speaking, both of them looked at Song Mianmian with burning eyes.

Even if Madam is not careful, there are adults beside her, so she shouldn't fall into it.

Song Mianmian frowned and thought seriously. Although there were lights everywhere in the capital, it was night after all, and the lights were more for highlighting the atmosphere than for lighting.

She didn't look there at first, so...

"It was pushed by someone, but I didn't see who pushed it."

Xiaolu and Zhimei frowned, and after a while, Zhimei said again: "It's okay, maybe the adults saw it."

The carriage was driving very fast. After all, both of them had just fallen into the water, so they had to hurry home now.

When getting off the carriage, Song Mianmian finally stopped trembling. She was wrapped up like a ball, surrounded in the middle.

Xie Yingsheng and Yang Lixia also went out with their children, but they haven't come back yet.

Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan returned to the house, and someone immediately brought warm ginger soup, and they sat on the warm kang.

Although Song Mianmian hated ginger very much, she also knew the seriousness of the matter at the moment, obediently picked up the bowl and held the ginger soup in small sips with both hands.

Nose and eyes were all wrinkled, Xiaolu and the others looked distressed and felt a little funny at the same time.

Xie Yuan drank it all in one gulp, and Song Mianmian only drank half of it.

Xiaolu couldn't help but said: "Girl, the slower you drink, the longer it will take?"

When she said that, Song Mianmian felt even more wronged, "I know, but it's really hard to drink."

The people she said were distressed and funny, but they didn't urge Song Mianmian any more, and let her drink slowly.Xiao Lu and the others all looked at Xie Yuan.

Even Song Mianmian temporarily stopped drinking ginger soup and looked over, "Husband, did you see who bumped into us?"

She was absolutely sure that it wasn't accidental, the huge impact was definitely intentional.

Xie Yuan thought for a while and said, "I didn't see the person clearly, but I kicked her, she should be a woman."

If you don't see people clearly, it's tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Xie Yuan said: "I'll let people investigate this matter, but today's Lantern Festival, there are too many people..." The implication is that it's best not to have too much hope.

Then there's no way.

Song Mianmian sighed, and was about to pretend to casually put the bowl in her hand on the tray, but just as she moved, Xiao Lu looked over, "Girl..."

Xiao Lu's voice was full of helplessness.

Song Mianmian blinked her eyes, as if she hadn't done anything, picked up the bowl naturally, and said, "Hands are tired."

"Then madam should drink it up quickly, so that you won't be tired." Xiaolu glanced at Xie Yuan, and saw that the adults were not willing to say a word to madam, so she could only be the villain.

Song Mianmian had no choice but to finish the remaining ginger soup in one gulp, her small face was wrinkled into a ball, her brows were tightly knit, she looked pitiful.

She pinched her nose and put the bowl down, "Water, give me water."

I don't know who cooked this ginger soup. There is too much ginger, and now her mouth is full of spicy food.

Zhimei hurriedly delivered it thoughtfully.

Only then did Song Mianmian's brows relax.

After staring at the girl and finishing the ginger soup, Xiaolu and Zhimei looked at each other and left the room.Normally, the two would have left long ago, but today's situation is different.

"Girl, my lord, you should go to bed early, and don't let the cool breeze blow again." Xiaolu reminded.

Zhimei also nodded.

Seeing the two leave, Song Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, "It's clear that I am the wife, but they always want to control me."

She just said that in a low voice, but she actually enjoyed it in her heart.

Xie Yuan chuckled lightly, "With them here, I feel relieved."

Song Mianmian: ...

Xie Yuan chuckled, reached out and touched her hands and feet, "Is it still cold?"

Of course he knew that Song Mianmian was in poor health, so although he didn't say anything at the moment, he had directly touched the temperature of her hands and feet several times.

Song Mianmian's body was no longer cold, but her hands and feet were cold.

She usually has such a little habit. In winter, even if she lies in a warm bed, it often takes half an hour to an hour for her hands and feet to be warm.

Therefore, after Xie Yuan married her, if he had the opportunity, he would come back earlier, warm her bed, let her lean in his arms, so that she could warm up faster.

But he has been busy recently, and he has not been able to go home on time for several days.

It was hard to squeeze out a day, but something like this happened again...

Xie Yuan touched her cold feet, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Sorry, Mianmian."

It was he who failed to protect her.

(End of this chapter)