Chapter Eighty-Three: Pulling the Red Line
said that she was doing something serious, and after a while, Yan Xiling got into the quilt, and a smell of rouge gouache unique to Qing丨Lou made her nose, and she sneezed while pushing him away in disgust and said, "Lord Wang, the smell on your body is so strong." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
He had just taken a bath, and the rouge used by the woman in the Qing丨 Building did not taste high-end, and it was mixed with a lot of messy things, and it didn't smell particularly good, but it could last for a long time.
Even after taking a bath, there is no way to remove it easily.
Yan Xiling carried her robe and said, "Don't you women like this taste very much? A thick layer of rouge gouache is applied to the face. ”
Who likes this kind of thing, Meng Zhining can't get used to this smell, even in modern times, she won't use all kinds of cosmetics, because many cosmetics are not good for the skin, so she usually uses cucumbers or other natural plants to protect her skin.
She pointed to her face and said, "When did you see me painting something like this?" ”
Not really, he saw that she was always without makeup.
But Yan Xiling raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you want to express that you are not a woman?" ”
Meng Zhining's face darkened, is she not a woman or a man? She's a man, so he's still a guy.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Xiling kept teasing her, the brazier inside rose, and the room suddenly warmed up.
Meng Zhining gritted her teeth and watched him straddle her.
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to bear it, Lord Wang?"
Just went to Qing丨Lou to torture her again, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't bear to toss like this.
She really thought he went to sleep with a woman in the Qing丨 Building?
He looked at her amusefully, and then continued without saying a word.
She was really not afraid of death, she snorted and wrapped herself up.
I really don't believe I can't kill him.
The next day, Meng Zhining could barely get up.
Lying in bed and looking at the ceiling, you really have to think about life.
Yesterday, she tried her best to paralyze Yan Xiling, but this guy was lying on her body and became more and more energetic, and repeatedly tossed her for a night.
He also smiled and leaned over and whispered in her ear: "The sound insulation effect of this yard is not particularly good, your brother you live next door." ”
The sound insulation is not good, hehe! She gritted her teeth and almost bled them out.
I still have back pain.
Let Mingyue fetch water, take a comfortable bath by herself, and then put on her clothes, and in the mirror, there is a circle of red marks under her neck.
"......" is really like a wolf and a tiger.
subconsciously pulled the neckline before daring to come out.
Meng Wangdao didn't stay in the palace for too long, and left in the morning, and she tiptoed to his study.
There were faint noisy voices and cries in the study, and when I heard it, it was Yan Xiling and Liu Ruyan, in fact, Liu Ruyan was quite pitiful, Yan Xiling, a busy person, didn't have many test papers in her yard now, so it was normal to complain.
And Yan Xiling has always used that special method of coaxing ancient women to coax Liu Ruyan away, so she doesn't have to worry at all, it's not a good thing to hide behind the door and listen to others quarreling, in case she leaves by stepping on a branch and leaf as skillfully as in a novel.
When she wanted to slip away, she was pushed away by Liu Ruyan and ran out like a fly.
Meng Zhining picked up her chin, this time Yan Xiling didn't persuade her?
When she was puzzled, Yan Xiling said lazily: "Do you like to eavesdrop so much?" ”
......: "Who said you have to step on a leaf to be spotted?"
Meng Zhining flashed out from behind the door with a grin: "I'm just passing by, if there's nothing going on, then the concubine will leave first." ”
"Wait a minute." Yan Xiling hooked her finger at her, "I have something to tell you." ”
How can there be so many things to say in the world, why can't you talk about it with Qian Yumeng like smoke?
She habitually closed the door, Yan Xiling leaned back in the chair and said, "You do me a favor." ”
Meng Zhining was taken aback: "Lord Wang, what else can the concubine do to help you." ”
Yan Xiling glanced at the secret news a few times and said: "This matter is related to your Meng family, the prince has begun to prepare now, and the position of the Meng family is also a little precarious, but it is not impossible to keep the Meng family." ”
The Meng family is indeed on the cusp of the storm now, and she knows it, but things can still evolve to such a serious state.
"You help me pull a red line between your brother and Qiong Jiu."
Princess Qiong Jiu and Meng Wangdao?
She tilted her head to look at Yan Xiling, his head was kicked by a donkey today or caught by the door, and she actually wanted her to hold the red line of Meng Wangdao and Qiong Jiu!
No matter how she thinks of the personalities of the two people, her brother is the same as the stuffy oil bottle, except for her, she is the kind who doesn't say a word to women, but Princess Qiongjiu is nervous and lively and cheerful, and the two really can't imagine what it is like together.
"Lord Wang, the twisted melon is not sweet." She would never do such a hurtful thing.
Yan Xiling smiled meaningfully inexplicably: "Are you sure that's the case?" ”
She shuddered, didn't she?
Yan Xiling took out a token engraved with Yan characters from the box on the desk and gave it to her: "This is the token of the Three Princes' Mansion, with this thing, you can enter and exit the palace, and you can talk to Qiong Jiu when you have time." ”
Holding that token, she once suspected that she was Yue Lao.
Covering her face, she really couldn't resemble Qiong Jiu's expression when she knew what the news was like.
"The concubine understands that the concubine can only do her best."
Yan Xiling nodded, thought about it, took out a familiar book from a pile of books on the side and said, "You take it to the yard to see if there is a problem, this is the account book that Yan'er handed over in the past few days, I have a lot of official documents, and I don't have time to read it." ”
"Got it." The elder who dragged the voice, Meng Zhining took a bunch of account books and went back to Chunlu Courtyard, she hadn't touched the account books for a long time since Liu Ruyan was in charge of the accounts.
Yan Xiling treated her as a coolie, and wanted to cook for him and show him the account book, why didn't he ask her to help him sit in the prince's seat?
"Also, I want to eat braised osmanthus fish and steamed eggs at noon."
"Okay."
Really! She took the ledger back to the Chunlu Courtyard, took out the dusty abacus from under the desk, and began to check the ledger.
Turning the first page, she saw a dark patch.
"Pork...... A thousand pounds? "What are you doing with 400 pounds to buy so much? Eat for a week?
"Fish...... Three hundred? ”
Is it that her eyes are spent, and the people in the palace have to eat so much? Who has such a big appetite? When she got to the kitchen, she didn't feel how much meat or vegetables there was.
There are really any loopholes in this ledger, and this month has spent a year's worth of silver in the palace, and there are inexplicable expenditures of one or two thousand silver in the middle of the period.
Is this Liu Ruyan remembering?
She picked up the notebook, her eyes full of doubt.
(To be continued.) )