Qiuji's carriage entered the city at the end of Shen, and it was already dark.

She wrote a letter to Song Yu in advance, telling him that she would return to Beijing with Mr. Jing, hoping that he would come to pick up Mr. Jing after arriving in Beijing.

Song Yu took over Mr. Jing, and her task was completed.

As soon as the carriage entered the city, Song Yu's people stopped her.

"Miss He." Xiao Zhizheng got the master's order to pick up Miss He, "The master is waiting for you in King Teng's Pavilion." ”

Qiu Ci picked up the corner of the curtain, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

Xiao Zhi was busy lowering his head.

Qiu Ci glanced at him, lowered the curtain, and the carriage turned in the direction of Teng Wang Pavilion.

In the highest wing room of King Teng's Pavilion, Song Yu stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, watching the people coming and going on the street downstairs.

An inconspicuous carriage came into view, slowly stopping at the door of King Teng's Pavilion, and Qiu Ci wearing a moon-white coat got down from the carriage.

She wore a hood, a veil over her face, and a long cape and a long cape, and she was tall and handsome.

A moment later, Mr. Jing also got out of another carriage, and Qiu Ci reached out to support him and walked side by side with him.

Song Yu watched her enter the door, his eyebrows raised slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a curved arc, and he slowly walked back to the table.

I haven't seen her in a few months, and she seems to have grown taller again.

The door was pulled open, and the old man with white hair strode in.

"It's you little." Old Mr. Jing's loud voice echoed in the room, and he squinted at Song Yu, "Okay, I became the right general of Jin Wuwei so quickly." ”

Song Yu's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he invited Mr. Jing to sit down in a flat tone, "The emperor is wrongly loved, Mr. Jing is not harmed?" ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense." Mr. Jing pulled out the stool and sat down freely, "It's been a day's journey." I'm going to have my old bones shattered, so take me whatever I have to eat and drink. ”

He shouted for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Qiu Ci was still following behind, he turned to look at the door, and saw that she was walking in accompanied by a maid.

"What kind of coachman did you hire?" Mr. Jing was dissatisfied, "If it weren't for the old man, I would have vomited out the overnight meal." ”

"Yes. You've worked hard. Qiu Zi said. looked at Song Yu again, "Please ask Song Gongzi to take good care of Mr. Jing." ”

She hadn't thought about sitting down, it was getting late. The people in the Hou Mansion were waiting for her to go home.

Her purpose was just to bring this troublesome old man to Song Yu, so it would be nothing for her.

Song Yu didn't force her, but he hoped that she could take a sip of tea.

"Miss He, take a sip of tea and then leave." He said. Stretch out your hand and ask.

Qiu Ci hesitated slightly, and Song Yu had already stepped forward a few steps. He handed a white jade teacup into her hand.

"Try it." He picked up the teacup next to him and poured her a cup of tea, a series of movements as skillful.

Then, he looked at her expectantly.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Qiu Ji laughed. He lowered his head and gently sniffed the fragrant tea in his hand.

Xinyang hair tip.

Song Yu always has no shortage of good tea.

She brought the teacup to her lips and took a sip.

"Good tea." She said admiringly, "Song Gongzi's tea is always excellent. ”

Song Yu raised his eyebrows lightly. "Just tea?"

So what else is there? Qiu Ci looked at him with a little puzzlement.

"I made the tea." Song Yu was a little aggrieved, and he made the tea with his own hands. Can't she drink it?

Qiu Ci suddenly realized, she smiled, "Song Gongzi's tea art is perfect, and it is also excellent." ”

That's pretty much it!

The corners of Song Yu's mouth were slightly upturned, which was a bit of an invitation.

"What about me? Where's my tea? "Mr. Jing is already very dissatisfied, how can there be any reason to just invite her to drink tea and leave him aside?

"You drink this." Song Yu glanced at the guard standing by the door, and someone immediately served him tea.

"Why am I drinking this!" Mr. Jing said.

"This is just for you." Song Yu's calm but sharp eyes swept towards the teacup that Qiu Ci had just put down, "This is what I prepared for Miss Gu." ”

Mr. Jing snorted coldly, the little rabbit cub is not favoritism, forgive him!

The teacup that Qiu Ci put down had been immediately put away by Song Yu's people, this is the master's most cherished set of tea sets on weekdays, and it is also for the master's use, of course others can't touch it.

"Thank you for the tea." Qiu Ci said to Song Yu, "I'll leave first." ”

Song Yu nodded, "I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for Miss He another day." ”

Qiu Ci really didn't like him to say this kind of thing, because it might not be polite words, but the truth.

Every time he said he was going to "visit" her, he actually went.

She didn't like to have too much contact with Song Yu, and she didn't want to see him.

"You're welcome." She unceremoniously excused herself, "Song Gongzi's affairs are cumbersome, so there is no need to trouble." ”

Song Yu said seriously, "How can it be said that it is troublesome, you have taken care of Mr. Jing for me for a long time, can't you have a meal?" Or do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't repay my kindness? ”

With all that said, what else can she say?

Song Yu did not delay for a long time, and after coming out of King Teng's Pavilion, Qiu Ci returned to the Hou Mansion.

Her Ding Xie Pavilion had already been cleaned up, and Mei Kexin asked people to wait for her in Ding Xie Pavilion.

Qiu Ci freshened up a little, and she went to Mei Xiangyuan to see Mei Kexin first.

She bought a lot of things for Mei's with her own hands, including some specialties of Zhuxi, beautiful clothes, exquisite jewelry, etc., and other people's gifts, she asked Qinglan to buy.

Mei Shi was already waiting at the door, and when he saw her coming, he immediately hugged her, and then his eyes were red and he took her hand, looking up and down, left and right.

Mei is still like that, with a slender figure and a round face.

It was cold in winter, and she wore a thick lake-blue robe.

"I'm taller, and I'm thinner." Mei Shi said distressedly, "I've been driving for a long time, are you tired?" ”

As she spoke, tears seemed like they were about to fall.

In order to prevent her from crying again, Qiu Ci quickly took her hand and shook it.

"Mother." She coquettishly said, "I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat?" ”

The tears that Mei was about to fall out of immediately took them back, and she hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, my mother knows that you are going to be hungry, and there are snacks in the house, let's go in quickly." ”

Qiu Ci is actually not hungry, her maids Ping'er and Cai Wei are both foodies, and they haven't stopped along the way.

She only ate a piece of osmanthus cake slightly.

"Mother, let's go and say hello to grandmother first." Qiu Ji said.

When the old lady knew that she was back, she had ordered the big kitchen to make a feast, and let them all go to the main house to eat.

He Qiuxue and He Qiutong will also go.

Mei Shi also knew, she stroked Qiu Ci's head pityingly, and said, "Okay, your father misses you too, and thinks about you all day long." ”

Thinking about her all day?

Then why don't you go to Zhuxi to pick her up in person? (To be continued.) )