Song Qinghuan and his party didn't say anything, but the boy who was following Xiao Wei was smiling. He took two steps forward to negotiate with the people from the Wucheng Army and Horses Division: "I am from the Prince's Palace, and I have accepted..."
Before he could finish speaking, the man headed by the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division waved his hand impatiently: "The people of Yiwangfu are no exception."
Then he urged: "Go quickly, go quickly, you want to go to jail."
The boy wanted to say something else, but he saw the man's brows stern: "What are you doing? I didn't hear what I was talking to you. The prince broke the law and he is as guilty as the common people. The prince of the city can't follow it. Hurry up and leave."
After saying that, he turned his eyes to Liu Ping and said rudely: "And you, what time is it? Go quickly. I am not someone easy to talk to. If you are not happy, I will arrest you and lock you up for two days."
Song Qinghuan didn't say a word in the carriage, Liu Ping quickly accompanied him and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I'm leaving right now. I'm sorry, sir. It's my fault that I didn't check the time, so I was delayed. I'm leaving right now, little one."
Let's go, let's go..."
As he spoke, he raised his whip and rode away, leaving the young boy standing dumbfounded.
It wasn't until the carriage turned a corner and was out of sight that Ta Xue breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said repeatedly: "Fortunately, the troops from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division looked very fierce. I have to thank them at the critical moment."
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Song Qinghuan didn't say anything. He took out the poisonous pearl hairpin from his hair and played with it in his hand.
Avoiding Xiao Wei like this is not an option. You have to ask him to retreat when he encounters difficulties. But how can you make him retreat when he encounters difficulties?
My thoughts were turning over and over again, but I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I had to put it aside for the time being.
It was already late when we returned to the Hou Mansion, and Song Qinghuan did not dare to delay. He freshened up early and went to bed. There was still a tough battle tomorrow.
Song Qinghuan was dug up as soon as the dawn light was seen on the horizon. The fragrant soup was already prepared. Tracing the Snow and Plum Blossoms and others quickly served Song Qinghuan to bathe and wash her hair.
Apply the balm carefully again, then put on a soft satin bottom shirt, wring the blue silk with a towel, and apply scalp oil to smooth the hair.
Xiao Yun had told her early in the morning that today she would not just attend the flower banquet, but also ask several maids to clean up for Song Qinghuan. Don't be rude.
Several little maids knew that Song Qinghuan was going to see the young master of the Wei family today, so they all laughed when they saw Song Qinghuan, which made her confused.
It wasn't long before it was time to go out, and the maids became more and more afraid to be careless.
The clothes for the flower banquet were prepared early, layer by layer, put on shoes and socks, tied up the hair, drew the eyebrows, applied makeup, and put on lipstick.
After tidying up like this, the haggardness that had lasted for many days was almost gone.
Although she is divorced, she doesn't look like a young woman, but she is a bit more stable than a girl.
Xunmei looked at her and clicked her tongue, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "If this slave were a man, he would want to marry a girl."
Song Qinghuan held a round fan in her hand, shook it randomly a few times, and tugged at the skirt of her clothes impatiently. She felt that dressing up so grandly was a bit eager for quick success. What if the person surnamed Wei was unsatisfactory?
The morning was wasted.
Texue saw her tugging on her clothes and quickly stopped her: "Girl, don't move. It will be messed up in a while and you have to rearrange it."
Song Qinghuan had to take off her hand from her clothes. She rolled her eyes and sighed, "As for that, girls, I can afford to support you even if I don't get married."
Several little maids giggled, and Song Qinghuan said again: "I can afford the dowry."
Xunmei blushed in embarrassment: "What did the girl say? It's just nonsense."
Texue brought two eggs, carefully removed the shells and handed them to Song Qinghuan.
"Girl, please eat something to cushion your stomach. My clothes are very complicated today. I will go to the flower banquet later and eat less and drink less to avoid inconvenience when changing clothes."
Song Qinghuan took a bite of most of the egg and stared with an unhappy face: "I'm not allowed to eat, and I'm not allowed to drink. I'm going to attend some kind of flower banquet."
Chunlan covered her lips and smiled: "Young girl, how can you really go to the flower banquet?"
As he spoke, he showed a "you understand" look.
The others in Walking in the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms also laughed.
Xiao Yun came to urge her, and Song Qinghuan ate both eggs in a few mouthfuls, drank a small sip of water to replenish the fat in his mouth, and then went out.
Song Qinghuan has been busy in the dressing room of the same brand recently, and has not been able to dress up for a few days. Today, when she dresses up so carefully, she really lives up to the saying of being as pretty as a flower.
Xiaoyun and Song Qingyan were both dressed in new clothes. Song Qingyan was younger and wore a goose-yellow suit, which matched her age. She put on high-soled shoes, a high bun, a few simple hairpins, and a
A charming and charming look.
Song Qingyan's outfit was all dressed up by Song Qinghuan, and her face was slightly smeared with makeup. Her eyebrows were curved, and she seemed to be a little more innocent and romantic than before.
But it was rare for him to call Song Qinghuan kindly: "Sister."
Song Qinghuan was so happy when she saw Song Qingyan like this, and she responded quickly.
The board on Song Youyu's injured leg had only been removed a few days ago. Although it was no longer a serious problem, it still hurt a little when walking fast, and it was unsightly. Therefore, I will not go to the flower banquet at Cheng En's residence today.
Rest at home.
Xiao Yun smiled as she pulled Song Qinghuan, and was afraid that she would be burdened by her nervousness, so she said: "We are just going to attend the flower banquet. We will just say hello and see you. If it is good, we will take a look. If it is good, we will see you."
If it's not good, we don't have to worry."
Song Qing smiled happily and responded obediently: "I know, mother."
He looked at the time again and asked Taxue: "At this hour, Yipinju's dim sum should be out of the oven. Is there any news from over there?"
We have given up on Dianzhuang Pavilion, and there will be no more mistakes in Yipinju.
Song Qinghuan was still worried. She didn't dare to relax until the things were delivered to Uncle Cheng'en's house intact.
Knowing that Song Qinghuan was worried, Texue had been paying attention to Yipinju's affairs. When he asked about it, he hurriedly said: "Just now, the shopkeeper asked the waiter to come over and send a message, saying that the snacks have been baked and are being wrapped up now. Do you want to come?"
It will be sent to Uncle Chengen's house soon."
Then he said: "Girl, don't worry. You've already told me what to pay attention to. With the shopkeeper watching over me, nothing will go wrong."
Song Qinghuan responded: "It's best if nothing goes wrong."
Although Qi Bei Marquis Mansion and Chengen Bo Mansion live next to each other, it is difficult for those attending the banquet to walk across. Xiao Yun had arranged a soft sedan early in the morning. Seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly urged to set off.
The group of people got on the sedan at the second gate. Song Qinghuan fanned twice with a round fan. He also wanted to ask Taxue to steal an egg to eat, but he saw Liu Ping rushing over.
"Girl, Mr. Wu from Dianzhuang Pavilion is here."
Song Qinghuan's head exploded when he heard Dianzhuange. When the sedan curtain was lifted, he couldn't help but raise his voice: "What happened again?"
