The two stood at the door for a long time, and Xu Qinghuan pulled Song Chengxuan towards the house.
"Your clothes are all wet, change your clothes first!"
But after saying this, Xu Qinghuan regretted it and asked him to change clothes. Where did he get the clothes?
…
Yin Gui's complexion in the side room has not improved yet.
She looked at the leisurely Feng Chu next to her. Feng Chu was sitting on the brocade with her feet up, eating melon seeds leisurely.
It's a shame she still feels like this.
"How many times?" Yingui turned around and asked.
Feng Chu looked confused, as if she didn't understand what Yin Gui was saying.
Yin Gui walked over and tried to snatch the food from Feng Chu's hand: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Last time there were mice and cats in the house. Is Master Song here?"
Feng Chu shook her head seriously: "No, it's really a mouse."
It would be weird to believe her. This girl Feng Chu always lies with a straight face. An honest person like her would be fooled again and again.
Yin Gui thought and looked outside, the rain was falling in patter. If the eldest lady was not anxious, she would not let Mr. Song in in front of them so generously.
Probably because he was afraid that Mr. Song would get caught in the rain outside.
Yin Gui was thinking this, and happened to hear Xu Qinghuan talking outside. Master Song's clothes were already wet.
Yin Gui looked at Feng Chu, who looked confused. This girl was useless at the critical moment.
Yin Gui sighed, turned around and went to look for an umbrella.
"What are you going to do, sister Yin Gui?" Feng Chu asked immediately.
"What else can be done."
Yin Gui looked into the inner room. She was the maid next to the eldest lady. She had to think about the eldest lady all the time. Since the eldest lady had let Mr. Song in, she had to do everything possible to hide it so that no one outside would know.
Yin Gui said: "Winter is coming soon. The government invited the embroiderer to make a lot of clothes. In the morning I saw the newly made clothes being washed in the small yard. I went to try my luck. Maybe there would be clothes to dry.
The dry and ironed clothes haven't had time to be sent to the Marquis's room."
Feng Chu opened her mouth wide: "Sister Yingui is going to steal clothes."
Yin Gui glared at Feng Chu: "Don't just sit here. The rain will get heavier soon, and the steward mother will come to see the water in the yard. Close the window and don't let the steward mother look into the house.
."
Feng Chu responded.
Yin Gui was still worried and turned to threaten Feng Chu: "If the eldest lady makes any mistake, I will starve you to death."
Feng Chu watched Yin Gui's figure disappear at the door. She thought Yin Gui would scold her, and then became anxious, but she didn't expect that Yin Gui was more thoughtful than she thought and went to steal clothes without thinking.
Well, Sister Yingui is still awesome.
…
Feng Chu closed the window and Yin Gui went out to look for clothes.
Song Chengxuan looked at Xu Qinghuan: "The girls in your house are all very smart."
Why did Xu Qinghuan feel that this sentence was not a compliment? She glanced at Song Chengxuan: "It's not all because of Mr. Song." If she didn't have to open her mouth to call him, how could Yin Gui find out.
Yingui came back quickly with some clothes.
Xu Qinghuan looked over and saw that a set of middle coat and a robe were brand new. They must have been made by the embroiderer for her father and brother.
Yin Gui retreated and closed the door tightly.
Xu Qinghuan walked to Song Chengxuan, but Song Chengxuan didn't reach out to take the clothes. She couldn't help but pursed her lips. This man would never be such a rogue and asked her to change it for him.
Song Chengxuan didn't speak for a long time. Xu Qinghuan raised her head and met his gaze. Being stared at by those clear and slightly knowing eyes, she suddenly felt a little flustered. She immediately remembered what happened just now and hurriedly lowered her eyes.
"I'll take it away if you don't change it."
Xu Qinghuan tried to turn around and leave, but he held his hand.
His palms were hot, and her whole body seemed to be burned. She was afraid that he would do something else, so she immediately pushed the clothes in her hands into his arms.
This time Song Chengxuan was very obedient, picked up his clothes, turned around and walked behind the screen.
When the footsteps were far away, Xu Qinghuan raised her head again. The screen was inlaid with Su embroidery, and bright peonies were blooming in it. Her grandmother had people carry it to her house, but she didn't have time to take a closer look. Unexpectedly,
Today it was put to such use.
The embroidery in the screen was thin, so... although it could cover him, it still vaguely reflected his outline.
He stood there with his back straight and was taking off his clothes.
The outer robe is taken off, and then the inner coat is taken off. Naturally, there is nothing under the middle coat.
Xu Qinghuan inexplicably remembered that in her previous life, some people were talking about the Marquis of Song not to marry a wife, and some of those people's words drifted into her ears. She vaguely remembered one sentence: This Marquis of Song has a majestic figure, and he should not be slutty.
It didn't sound like much at the time, but when I thought about this sentence again under such circumstances, I couldn't help but blush, and my heart was beating wildly with "plop" and "plop".
His eyes couldn't help but look over again. He took off his clothes and looked more muscular.
Xu Qinghuan immediately closed her eyes. When did she become so bold?
However, Song Chengxuan was really slow to get dressed. He hadn't come out from behind the screen for a long time. Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but said: "Sir Song, have you changed?"
Song Chengxuan, who has been hanging out among men all year round, will never be unable to wear clothes.
Isn't he having some bad ideas?
Now she stood aside worried and anxious, just like his little wife.
Hearing her question, the person behind the screen raised his head and said calmly: "This dress is not suitable, please help me."
There would be something inappropriate about the clothes. This was obviously a trick to trick her into walking in. She was not a young girl who had nothing to do, so naturally she would not be fooled.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Come out!"
The person behind the screen seemed to hesitate for a moment, then walked out.
Xu Qinghuan raised his head and looked up, only to see that his outer robe was untied, with the belt hanging around his waist, and his inner coat was not properly worn either. Under the dim light, a piece of light copper-colored neck and chest were faintly exposed.
There seemed to be a slight glint in his eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes when he looked at her: "Why can't I tie this shirt?"
Xu Qinghuan wanted to push him out immediately, but this man came out disheveled like this. Although she had seen some of them before to treat his injuries, she didn't take a closer look at that time, and she wasn't curious about him...
Xu Qinghuan let out a long sigh of relief when he thought of this. She was completely distracted by him.
"Why can't it be tied? This is my father's clothes." My father has a tall and tall figure, but he is not as tall as him.
"What your embroiderer makes is not belts, but buttons. I can't tie these loops," Song Chengxuan said with a solemn expression, "How could I lie to you? If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself."
Xu Qinghuan regretted that she should not have let him in, so she might as well have let him stand outside in the rain. Thinking of this, she bit her lip and looked over, only to see him holding up his clothes, looking helpless.
