Empress: I didn't expect that all my son-in-laws would be reborn

The next day.

While they were having breakfast, Jue Qingchen saw that only Su Zhihan had arrived, and couldn't help but frown, "Where is Di Ji? Why didn't you come over for breakfast?"

"Maybe I caught a cold while playing by the river yesterday. Today, the Emperor is recuperating in the house."

Su Zhihan explained respectfully.

Jue Qingchen's wrinkles deepened now. He pursed his lips and didn't say anything. Instead, he put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked to Su Zhihan's side. He took the things Su Zhihan was going to take away and lowered his head.

vocal tract.

"I'll deliver the things."

"this……"

Su Zhihan looked hesitant, but she remembered clearly that Di Ji seemed to be dissatisfied with Jue Qingchen because of some things. If he was allowed to go, would Di Ji blame her?

Before she could give a reply, Jue Qingchen had already walked away with the food.

Song Zhiyu was half lying on the bedside. She was not in good spirits and her body was a little weak. She looked down at the colors on the quilt and felt helpless. It was obviously hot now, but she could still catch wind and cold!

Sure enough, we played it yesterday.

The door was opened, and Song Zhiyu subconsciously shouted: "Bring some ice cream, I'm a little greedy."

But after waiting for a long time, Song Zhiyu didn't wait for Su Zhihan's response. She raised her head and saw Jue Qingchen standing straight at the door of the room.

Song Zhiyu was stunned, blinked, frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jue Qingchen shrugged, placed the meal in his hand on the table not far away, and said relaxedly: "Come here to see you, and see how you are doing."

At the same time as he said this, Jue Qingchen walked up to Song Zhiyu and subconsciously stretched out his hand to place on Song Zhiyu's forehead.

This move made Jue Qingchen unable to react, and Song Zhiyu even more so!

The distance between the two was so close that each other's heavy breathing could hit each other's face. Song Zhiyu blinked and looked at Jue Qingchen.

After a while, Song Zhiyu realized the distance between them. She frowned and stepped back, widening the distance between them.

Jue Qingchen blinked, chuckled quietly, and then took the food over under Song Zhiyu's displeased gaze.

…

Throughout the day, Song Mingcai had been observing Shen Jiaojiao's actions, but also observing Jue Qingchen. She had not forgotten what she had told Jue Qingchen before.

She wanted to go to Jue Qingchen's house, but she didn't see Jue Qingchen. She immediately pulled the maid who came to clean Jue Qingchen's house and asked, "Where are the people in this house?"

The maid was a little confused, and it took her a while to realize who Song Mingcai was talking about: "Di Ji, are you talking about Master Jue? He seems to have been taking care of Di Ji Maode in her house all day today."

At this point, the maid glanced at Song Mingcai cautiously and saw that she had no reaction. She thought she was willing to listen and spoke her opinion happily.

"Looking at Master Jue, this servant must have thoughts about Princess Maode. Otherwise, how could he personally take care of Princess Maode all day long."

Song Mingcai glanced at the maid with an expressionless expression. The latter realized something and quickly lowered her head, not daring to make any move, quietly waiting for Song Mingcai's announcement.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Song Mingcai also understood that he could not gain anything by making things difficult for a maid, so he let the maid leave.

She stood there, her mind filled with what the maid had said just now, and she kept wandering in the same place.

Although it was good for him to call Jue Qingchen to seduce Song Zhiyu before, and it was true that Song Zhiyu was attracted to him, but when he heard that Jue Qingchen might be interested in Song Zhiyu, he didn't feel so comfortable in his heart.

Obviously it shouldn't be like this! The person Jue Qingchen likes has always been her!

Biting her lower lip hard, she couldn't help tightening the veil with her fingers. She was so anxious that she couldn't decide what Jue Qingchen was thinking.

After much deliberation, Song Mingcai decided to test Jue Qingchen first.

She turned around and left. After walking a few steps, she heard the sound of footsteps. Song Mingcai looked up and looked at Jue Qingchen.

Song Mingcai was stunned for a moment, then remembered what happened just now, she immediately walked in front of Jue Qingchen and blocked Jue Qingchen's way.

Seeing this, Jue Qingchen was a little displeased, but after all, it was Song Mingcai who saved him before and hid his thoughts. He stood on the spot and saluted Song Mingcai: "I wonder if the emperor has something to ask for here?"

Seeing Jue Qingchen like this, Song Mingcai couldn't help but smile on her face. She took a step forward, closing the distance between her and Jue Qingchen, and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"It's not necessary that you and I have such a bad rapport. According to what the maid said just now, I thought you were infected with the cold, so I came here to take a look."

"If it's because of the cold, Di Ji can leave. I haven't contracted the cold, but Di Ji has to worry about it."

Hearing the vague intention of chasing people away from Jue Qingchen's words, Song Mingcai's smile froze at the corner of her mouth. She took a deep breath and became more clear about that idea in her heart.

She thought for a moment, stared straight at Jue Qingchen, and said a little more bluntly, "Today, I also heard about some gossip among the maids."