Song Yanzhu was startled, and then heard Zhu Qizhen ask: "I'm lost in the mansion, dare to ask how to go with Hexitang?" ”

Song Yan didn't dare to raise his head, and slightly raised his hand to point in the direction of Hexi Hall,

Zhu Qizhen nodded, his eyes swept away, and he saw Song Yanzhu with black hair and cicada sideburns, dressed very elegantly, showing his ears, and his earlobes were very delicate and cute, but there were no decorations on his ears.

I think I'm still an unfavored concubine.

Zhu Qizhen thought, then said goodbye and left quickly.

After she left, Song Yanzhu realized that his back was wet, and he touched the stone benches on both sides of the verandah and sat down, and let out a long sigh of relief. It's not that she thinks too much, but this Zhu Qizhen is really bad, and she feels that he is very dangerous in her bones. What's more, he was born in the emperor's family, and he was born with a sense of deterrence, which made Song Yanzhu have to protect himself.

was sitting and resting, Peony hurriedly came and said, "Second Miss, the old lady has urged you several times, please hurry up and follow me!" ”

Song Yanzhu's heart that had just been put down was pulled up again, and he hurriedly hugged his stomach and pretended to be in pain: "Peony, you tell my grandmother for me, I'm afraid that I have eaten something bad, and my stomach hurts badly, if I see a guest like this, I will definitely be rude!" ”

Peony panicked: "Do you want to fight?" ”

"Maybe it's heat stroke......" Song Yanzhu looked at today's sun and said mournfully: "No, I have to go back to the house and lie down." ”

It happened that in early summer, when Heping Bao'er came to find him, Song Yanzhu leaned on the two of them and said to Peony: "I'll go back first, and I'll bother my sister to tell my grandmother for me." ”

Screaming all the way, "oops, oops", but there was a wind under his feet, so that early summer and Heping Bao'er stepped up.

Peony has to stop again, thinking of Song Yanzhu Suri's style, I am afraid that I don't like to be in the limelight with outsiders. She pondered for a moment, secretly thought of an excuse, and turned back to Hexi Hall.

At that time, Mrs. Cui and Mrs. Song had not seen each other for a long time, and they had already greeted each other. Behind Mrs. Cui stood a man thirty miles away, smiling. Yuan and Song Huanzhu sat in the next position in order. Peony walked in and made a color with Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song wrinkled her eyebrows invisibly, and Peony said: "Back to the old lady, the second lady suddenly had abdominal pain on the way here, and she has asked the maids to help her back." ”

Old Madam Cui was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Don't worry, right?" Have you hired a doctor? ”

Peony replied: "Back to Mrs., I have already invited a doctor." I don't know if it's a hot day, and I ate something bad......"

Mrs. Cui was relieved at this time, took Zhu Qizhen's hand and said, "This is my distant nephew, named Long Jiu, who came to Jianzhou with me to play." ”

Old Lady Song squinted her eyes at him, only to feel that the person in front of her was unspeakably expensive, and she was not angry and arrogant, but when she looked at it again, this feeling quickly disappeared.

The Yuan family led Song Huanzhu forward to salute, Song Huanzhu had already secretly glanced at him several times on the side, just thinking about how anyone could be so good-looking at this time, more delicate than any woman, more courageous than any man, compared with Long Jiu, what Tao Moyan, what Zhao Rong can't compare.

Song Huanzhu's heart was pounding, and he blushed and called softly, "Ninth Master".

Her voice was extremely soft, like a brush gently brushing Zhu Qizhen's heart, Zhu Qizhen looked at her seriously, his eyes were straight, and suddenly he was a little disappointed: I had seen Song Huanzhu's paintings before, and the demure elegance in the paintings was very similar to Ruan Xiangzhu, his deceased princess. It was precisely because of this that he wanted to meet this person in person, but unfortunately, seeing him in person, he felt bored.

This face, there is no point of resemblance.

Zhu Qizhen said "um" softly, and Song Huanzhu only felt that his voice was like a heavenly sound, and his face turned red in an instant.

sat down in the two compartments, and when Song Huanzhu came back to his senses, Mrs. Cui was saying to Mrs. Song: "Our sisters haven't seen each other for many years, but you can enjoy it, your children and grandchildren are full of joy, and your granddaughter is such a sign!" ”

"How blessed are you!" Mrs. Song said with affection: "My lord went early, how hard I worked to pull the three brothers up, and I can't even think about it now." ”

"First bitter and then sweet! There will always be a time for you to be blessed. Mrs. Cui patted Mrs. Song's hand.

The two chatted for half an hour, and in the end, Mrs. Cui saw Zhu Qizhen's impatient face before getting up to say goodbye, and when she walked out of the door, Zhu Qizhen shook his head invisibly.

Old Madam Cui's heart sank, and when she left, she deliberately took two steps forward, left Zhu Qizhen behind, and quietly stuffed a note into Old Madam Song's hand.

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"Miss, are you better?" Ping Bao'er brought a bowl of warm water to Song Yanzhu and said worriedly, "Why did you suddenly have a stomach?" ”

Song Yanzhu rubbed his eyelids and asked, "My eyelids have been jumping today, and they all say that my left eye is jumping and my right eye is jumping rich, I'm afraid something will happen." ”

"Phew, bah, bah. Bad spirits do not work well! In early summer, he handed a hot towel and said, "You feel tightness in your chest and shortness of breath at this time of year, and the climate is changing!" If you don't feel well, I'll ask Dr. Lin to come back and check your pulse. ”

"I hope so......" Song Yanzhu held down his eyelids, looked out the window, it was almost noon, the sun was so hot that no one wanted to move, hit Ping Bao'er and early summer, and was about to close the door and sleep well, when he was groggy, he only heard a loud bang outside the door, Song Yanzhu had not yet reacted, Song Huanzhu had already walked in quickly, raised his hand, slapped Song Yanzhu hard, and scolded while beating: "Song Yanzhu, you are a little prostitute who is ridden by thousands of people!" ”

Seeing this, she stepped forward again and grabbed Song Yanzhu's hair, and was about to drag her from the chaise longue to the ground.

Song Yanzhu was caught off guard by her killing, and when he reacted, he had already been hit by her several times, and he was angry in his heart, and he grabbed her hand and wanted to teach her a lesson. The early summer who entered the door was also taken aback, but Ping Bao'er reacted quickly, knocked off Song Huanzhu's hand, rushed up to protect Song Yanzhu, and said angrily: "Miss, if you have something to say, what are you doing to beat our miss!" ”

Seeing this, the servant who came later hurriedly hugged Song Huanzhu's hand and cried: "Miss, why are you bothering!" ”

Song Huanzhu still had to step forward to scuffle, a few maids pulled and stopped, Ping Baoer looked back and saw Song Yanzhu's appearance, and anger came from her heart. Serving painting and early summer grew up in the house early in the morning, but Ping Bao'er was different, she practiced her strength in the Zhuangzi outside, and took advantage of the chaos of the scene to hit Song Huanzhu with her elbow, while shouting in her mouth: "Come on, help, the eldest lady is killing someone!" ”

Song Huanzhu was in pain, took a few steps back while holding his stomach, wiped his tears, and couldn't help crying.

It turned out that Mrs. Song's face changed greatly after reading the note, and Yuan was busy asking what was wrong, Mrs. Song's legs were weak, and she said to her, "Long Jiu" is today's Nine Kings Zhu Qizhen.

Song Huanzhu was overjoyed, she met her future husband by chance, her husband Yushu was a talent, maybe it was just to see her, so she incarnated as "Long Jiu" to meet her, thinking about it, she only felt extra sweet.

Unexpectedly, the old lady Song was mixed, and told the Yuan family with a complicated face that Zhu Qizhen did not take a fancy to Song Huanzhu, and made an appointment to meet Song Yanzhu in a few days.

From Song Huanzhu to Song Yanzhu, it is the same for the old lady, but for Song Huanzhu, it is very different, and her eyes are dark at the moment.

She said carefully, pointed at Song Yanzhu and said, "Song Yanzhu, I have never been sorry for you, why do you always want to rob my people?" Sister Li'er said that I didn't believe it when you had a private meeting with Tao Moyan, but now I believe it! The ninth prince said that he wanted to marry me, but he was robbed by you again! In your life, if you don't rob other people's men, won't you be able to survive without success? ”

She complained, but Song Yanzhu was stunned, pointed at herself and said, "You mean, the ninth prince wants to marry me?" ”

"Yes!" Song Huanzhu said.

"Me? He's going to marry me? Song Yanzhu's face turned dark.

Song Huanzhu saw her asking again and again, just as she was showing off, anger came from her heart at the moment, and when she saw the scissors in the basket on the table, she picked up the scissors and was about to rush up.

"What are you doing, Miss!" Ping Bao'er shouted, took two steps forward, and wanted to snatch the scissors from Song Huanzhu's hand, Song Huanzhu was so angry that he had the strength to struggle, gritting his teeth and struggling, only to hear Ping Bao'er's "oops", and he was stabbed in the arm by Song Huanzhu in the chaos.

"Pingbaoer!" In the early summer, his heart was shocked, and Ping Bao'er's blood fell to the ground little by little, and it became a ball. Song Huanzhu took the scissors, was stunned, trembling with a pale face, suddenly threw the scissors, hid his face and cried: "Woo woo...... Song Yanzhu, you bastard! ”

When the scene was in chaos, I only heard a shout behind me: "What are you doing!" ”

Song Yanzhu followed the prestige, and saw the old lady Song standing at the door, behind her stood the Yuan family and the Jin family, and Song Yuzhu, who was staring at the two of them with wide eyes.

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"Grandmother, Huan'er is not convinced, Huan'er is really not convinced!"

In the Hexi Hall, benzoin did not calm everyone's restlessness, and the old lady Song supported her head, her temples twitched, and her head hurt badly. Song Huanzhu and Song Yanzhu, who were ragged and had messy sideburns, stood side by side, and Zhao Silian on the side had a hidden worry on his face, but he actually looked at everyone gloatingly.

Now, Song Huanzhu has left all the reserve and shyness of her daughter's family behind, and she sobbed: "My mother has been worried about Huan'er's marriage for so long, and others always say that the daughter of the Song family is difficult to marry, and Huan'er just wants to choose a suitable person." In the past, he said that he was the eldest young master of the Tao family, but because he was affected by others, the Tao family looked down on Huan'er, and Huan'er recognized it. But later I learned that it was not that the Tao family looked down on me at all, but that some people ignored etiquette, righteousness and shame, and clinged to Tao Mo's words; Later, Huan'er made the Nine Princes look at it with her own paintings, and she thought it was a sure thing, which also made her yellow! Huan'er and she are both daughters of the Song family, why does her grandmother favor her and can't hurt Huan'er? Could it be that Huan'er didn't have an ancestor who was the salt inspector? ”

"Presumptuous!" The more Mrs. Song listened, the more unpleasant she became, a cup of tea fell heavily on the table, and most of the tea spilled out, "Who do you say is affected?" Who do you say is eccentric? In your eyes, is there still the word courtesy, righteousness and shame? ”