The appearance of the Six Swords just now showed that even without asking, I knew that I got what I wanted.
If Xunmei had a good destiny, she would be happy for her sisters, but when she thought that it would soon be her turn to have a life-long event, she felt panic and fear in her heart.
Song Qinghuan didn't know what she was thinking, but he saw that her face was not very good, and she thought she was worried about herself, so she smiled: "You and Xunmei are both by my side, and that silly girl is also lucky. When this matter is over with her,
No matter how hard I live, I will find a good husband with you."
Upon hearing this, Texue's face turned even paler. After struggling for a while, his knees finally softened and he knelt down. He said cautiously: "Princess, slave, I want to comb myself."
Song Qinghuan's expression became stern, he sat upright and looked at Ta Xue in disbelief.
When a girl combs her hair, it means that she will not marry anyone in her life.
Texue clenched her fists tightly, looked at Song Qinghuan with determination, and said again: "Princess, I don't want to get married. I want to comb myself and stay with the princess for the rest of my life."
She is different from Xunmei. Xunmei is a son of the Song family. Her father-in-law, brother-in-law and sister-in-law have a very close family, but now they have left Kyoto, one is far away in Ruizhou, and the other is far away.
In Kyoto, the two parties also communicated frequently, sending some food and trinkets and so on.
It is precisely because he has a close family that he has developed a temperament like Xunmei.
But Tuxue was different. Her parents died young, and her brother and sister-in-law thought she was a burden, so they later sold her out. When she was only a few years old, she had experienced a lot of things, and she went through many twists and turns before finally getting married.
The Song family is also her blessing.
Even when Song Qinghuan was about to marry into the Yiwang Palace, Xiaoyun, the mistress of the Song family, did not choose her as the pick when choosing a maid. However, the maid who was chosen later did not want to follow him to the Yiwang Palace, so she stuffed money everywhere to get through.
relationship, it finally fell to her.
Because I have experienced many unfortunate things since I was a child, I am very confused about the future, and I don’t have the mentality of an ordinary little girl.
Song Qinghuan had said it a long time ago when she said that she wanted to marry someone else. Later, she thought about it a lot. The idea of combing herself had been in her mind for a long time.
, could it be that the Six Swords and Xunmei incident happened today? She might not be so anxious to come to Song Qinghuan to express her attitude.
Song Qinghuan didn't know what Ta Xue had been through, but he was still surprised by her decision. He wanted to ask why, but he was afraid of hurting Ta Xue's heart.
But seeing her resolute attitude, he knew that she was serious. After a long silence, he said: "If you don't want to get married just yet, then don't get married. There's no need to comb your hair. Just stay with me first."
Just tell me when you want to get married."
"Princess, this slave has already thought clearly. She will never marry in this life. Even if she combs her hair without combing it, it won't make any difference." Texue was afraid that Song Qinghuan was perfunctory, so he hurriedly said it again
Express one's position.
Knowing that she was impatient and fearing that she was getting into trouble, Song Qinghuan said: "You yourself said that there is no difference between not combing your hair and combing it, so why bother."
After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, I'm not that heartless. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you."
After hearing Song Qinghuan's words, Texue felt relieved, but he couldn't help crying "Wow" anymore.
She never thought that the person who respected her wishes the most would be her master. When she was a child, her parents left her and her brother and sister-in-law sold her immediately. In the hands of others, she was treated like a commodity. , letting others pick and choose, without any right to choose. Even if she later entered the Song family, she would not be able to choose who she would serve and what kind of work she would serve.
She thought that in this life, her master would have no choice but to do whatever she wanted.
Song Qinghuan didn't know what Ta Xue was thinking. Seeing her crying so miserably for the first time, Song Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh, stood up, helped her up, and handed her the handkerchief: "What's the point of crying over such a small thing? This is your own life-long event, so don’t think about it if you don’t want to."
He added: "You have always won my heart the most, and I wish you could always be by my side."
Texue knew that she would not look good, so she was not polite, so she took the handkerchief and wiped her tears, but found that she still couldn't stop the tears from falling.
She choked and said, "I am willing to serve the princess for the rest of my life."
After saying that, he pressed the corners of his eyes again, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"What's going on?" Xiao Cicai came back from the study room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ta Xue crying miserably. He couldn't help but take a closer look.
Song Qing said with a smile: "It's okay." Then he asked him again: "Have all those people been sent away?"
Xiao Ci responded, and then heard a movement in the yard.
Song Qinghuan looked over and saw that he was carrying a box. He was afraid that some money was coming, so he hurriedly pushed it away and said, "Go and keep an account."
There was something serious to do, so Texue also shed her tears, her eyes were still red, and she bowed her knees and stepped back with a shout of thanks.
Xiao Ci took out three pieces of paper from his arms and handed them to Song Qinghuan, then asked: "What's wrong? Who made the little maid next to you angry?"
Song Qinghuan took the three pieces of paper, glared at him, and pretended to be angry: "What's more, your Six Swordsman is a good guy, and he's planning on Xunmei next to me."
Xiao Ci really didn't know about this, so he laughed when he heard this and said, "There's still this matter." He paused and laughed again, "Wouldn't it be better to kiss each other tomorrow? I'll let that brat come and ask for my hand in marriage tomorrow."
"You don't have to say it." Song Qing glanced at Xiao Ci with a smile, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "My maid who went out must not treat her badly."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and opened the papers that Xiao Ci had just handed over to take a look at them. Then he frowned and looked at Xiao Ci: "Are those three old guys using this to fool you?"
The pieces of paper in my hand are none other than IOUs.
The Du family, the Zhou family, and the Chen family did not keep their business affairs in order. Those who lost the money on the street just lost it, and they were not willing to give it to Xiao Ci.
Then he brought the remaining ones to Xiao Ci's place to do both soft and hard things.
Several women were also extremely disgusted, crying and fussing, and they were simply worse than that woman.
But who is Xiao Ci? The dirty tricks he has seen in his experience are much smarter than those of them. He is so easy to mess with. He accepts the money sent to him without fail, and the four treasures of the study take care of the missing ones. Everyone wrote down IOUs.
Even with the eldest son of the Du family in charge, he was not willing to give it to Xiao Ci even if he had money.
Later, he asked Xiao Ci to force him to pay down all the IOUs.
However, from Song Qing's point of view, it was an IOU, and it was hard to tell whether it could be cashed in, just like the IOU Xiao Ci gave her back then.
As soon as Xiao Ci heard Song Qinghuan's tone, he knew that she had opened up an old score, and he laughed happily and responded: "The wool comes from the sheep, why are you so anxious?"
