In the carriage, Yueyue hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to ask the girl: "Xiaomei, do you understand palace etiquette?" She didn't know what Yang Yiyi's previous situation was in this regard. If she was a master of etiquette, then
When I asked this question, another clue came out, but at this moment, I was so desperate that there was no other way to think of.
Xiaomei was really surprised: "Huh? Miss, haven't you been to the palace before?"
She smiled awkwardly: "Uh...but the etiquette is a bit complicated, and I forgot about it."
Xiaomei felt that the young lady had been confused since she was a child, so she didn't think much about it: "Hey, fortunately, I accompanied you to the palace and learned the etiquette with you. Don't worry, I can do it."
She felt relieved: "Oh, that's good. Once we arrive in Kaifeng, you can find an opportunity to teach me."
"Good kind." Xiaomei responded obediently. The moonlight outside the window shone brightly on her healthy and rosy face as the curtains flickered. Her whole person looked simple and cute, except for a unique golden jade hairdo hidden in her black hair.
Shining brightly.
Yueyue couldn't help but admire: "Hey? This hairpin of yours is so beautiful! Why haven't I seen you wearing it before? Where did you buy it?"
Xiaomei unconsciously covered her hairpin with her hands and answered hesitantly: "Well... uh... this... this is... from Caidiexuan, I just bought it."
Her appearance made Yueyue cover her mouth and smile, and then asked her in a bad way: "Is this a gift from Tian Hai?"
She was shocked. She had never told anyone else about her affair with Tian Hai: "How could the young lady know?"
Yueyue lazily leaned on the cushion and looked at her with a smile: "Since when did you two start flirting with each other and when did you flirt with me? I've seen it. How can you hide such a small thing from me?
?You underestimate me too much." She herself is sometimes stiff, but that doesn't mean she can't see the tenderness in others' eyes and the tacit understanding between their actions.
"I...I thought, Miss, never cared about me..." Apart from being shy, Xiaomei was even more shocked. She always thought that since Miss got married, she would never pay attention to the person she grew up with.
girl. I was quite disappointed because of this.
Yue Yue smiled softly and said sincerely: "How is that possible? You are my first friend here. If I don't tell you, it doesn't mean I don't care. Besides, it's better for you to do this kind of thing freely."
Friends, the lady treats herself as a friend! Think about it carefully, when has she ever acted like a lady to me? When did she not think about the snacks she brought back for herself to taste first? When did she buy fabric clothes without thinking about buying some for herself?
Although she doesn't let herself follow her in everything like before, she has never treated herself poorly, right? Friend, this word is really heart-warming. "Then...Miss, do you think he and I are suitable...
"?" She couldn't help but share her little inner secret with Yueyue.
"Whether it's suitable or not, you have to ask yourself. How do I know?" Yueyue still smiled, but in the end, she did not forget to give a stern warning: "But... before he marries you, you have to protect yourself, you know? At most
, you can only hold hands. If he bullies you, just tell me and I will ask my husband to beat him! You can bully him, but I will turn a blind eye."
"Yes! I understand!" A wave of heat rose from Xiaomei's heart to her eyes, and she almost shed tears. No one had ever said such a thing to her before.
She put on a serious face, but she was already smiling in her heart: "The pretty boy is playing with uniform temptation again! He has to wear these clothes to be handsome! I wish I could lay him on the ground and strip him naked and do whatever I want with him, that would be even more handsome!"
She roared secretly in her heart, she was so wretched that she couldn't help herself. It seemed that not long ago in Pan's house, noble Tong once secretly "do whatever he wants" in his heart, but the outcome was completely opposite. It was like people with different fates.
Just as I approached him, before I could say a word, I heard a familiar voice behind me: "Yang Yiyi! Look back! I'm here!"
She looked back in surprise, why was Du Ruotong here too?
Miss Du was sticking her head out of a carriage and waving to her constantly. She turned around and smiled helplessly with Zhao Changyuan, then walked towards Du Ruotong. "Why are you here?"
Du Ruotong's voice became uncontrollable again: "Hey, I didn't know. Mr. Song sent someone to my house and told my father that the emperor had decreed that I should go to the palace to see the saint. I hurriedly prepared.
No, I’ll just come here to meet you.”
"It turns out you were also summoned! Now I'm not afraid anymore." Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Du Ruotong looked her up and down and said with a smile: "Eh? Are you planning to go to the talent show dressed like this? Don't you want to be jealous?"
Yueyue didn't show any weakness and smiled back at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you the same? You dress like a bride and plan to marry your masked male god?"
Du Ruotong blushed and slapped her: "I hate you, I really want to tear your mouth apart!"
Seeing the embarrassed and angry look of the female man, Yueyue smiled from ear to ear. She finally straightened up and asked her: "Isn't your father here?"
"How can an old boy like him have the free time to accompany me? I only brought Xing'er with me. Otherwise... Yiyi, you can share a carriage with me. How pitiful I am alone..." She said she was disgusted, but she also
It was indeed fun and interesting, and Du Ruotong also liked to stick to her.
But she was in a dilemma: "Didn't you say you brought Xing'er with you? I have to accompany my husband-in-law..." She originally wanted to secretly take advantage of him in the carriage.
"Hey, isn't your husband-in-law accompanied by Mr. Song? You can just accompany me." The female man looked pitiful.
She thought for a while and finally replied helplessly: "Uh... okay then. I really can't do anything to you."
As a result, when setting off, Zhao Changyuan found that Yiyi was not in his carriage. After finding her, Du Ruotong refused to let her go no matter what. He was so excited that he climbed into Du Ruotong's carriage and squeezed in with his wife. On the contrary,
It was the two girls, Xiaomei and Xing'er, who swaggered into the spacious and gorgeous carriage of Zhao Changyuan and his wife. Mr. Song had no choice but to deal with these little brats, so he had to turn a blind eye and sit alone in the carriage at the front of the team.
, stroking his forehead, wiping sweat, and praying that everything goes well. In the last carriage, there were the guards and male servants brought by Mr. Song to serve him and Zhao Changyuan. Along the way, there were stars and moons, and young people gathered in the carriage, laughing and chatting.
It's fun.
"Eh? I heard that you ransacked Pan Zhuqing's house? Why?" As soon as he set off, Du Ruotong asked the question that he had been holding back for many days. Except for Zhao Changyuan, Pan Zhuqing, Yang Yiyi and He Yong, this answer is currently available to everyone.
No one knows.
Zhao Changyuan was embarrassed and silent.
Yang Yiyi didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Hey, I just said, tell this guy Pan Zhuqing to restrain himself and stop staring at you. No, your jealous man is really chasing him." Her joke made the two people present laugh.
It's all said to be green. No one can do it so accurately even if it's done randomly. I don't know if this female man is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. (To be continued)