Shen Hongyuan saw Song Runuan's awkward appearance, and laughed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But he wasn't afraid. Anyway, this contradiction will be resolved in the evening.

It's the so-called bedside quarrel, and the bed is the same.

What is the relationship between husband and wife?

The night was as cold as water, the two of them hugged each other and lay on the bed, Song Runuan was still slightly panting, Shen Hongyuan stroked her smooth back, and said, "Shaoting has promised Song Shaocheng." ”

"Really?" Although it has been known for a long time, this is part of the plan. However, when he really heard it, Song Runuan's heart still involuntarily "chuckled", and he got up sideways and looked at Shen Hongyuan, "You said that you would ensure that he is safe." ”

"Well, I promise." Shen Hongyuan put his arms around her and let Song Runuan lie on top of him.

He could feel her uneasiness, relive her life, Song Shaoting was also one of the most important people to her, of course, to him.

After all, they were brothers who lived and died together, and they are now.

"You swear." Song Runuan's head was buried in Shen Hongyuan's chest, and his voice was muffled.

"I swear."

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Hongyuan went to court, and Song Runuan couldn't sleep when he had something to do, so he simply got up together.

Shen Hongyuan also knew that he didn't force it, but when Song Runuan mentioned him to tidy up his clothes, he imprinted a kiss on Song Runuan's forehead, "Baby, if you really don't worry, you can go and take a look." ”

"It's okay, I trust you." Song Runuan kissed him back, "Besides, I made an appointment with Minhui today, if you don't come at noon, Minhui and I will have dinner in Weizhen Building." ”

"Yes, I guess I'm busy at noon these days, I can't accompany you, you can have fun by yourself."

"Okay." Song Runuan nodded, and asked Xia Jin to bring Shen Hongyuan's breakfast over and send Shen Hongyuan out.

She thought that after breakfast, she asked the Bai family to come to see her, and after arranging the Bai family, she could go out to Minhui's appointment with peace of mind. Otherwise, there will always be something hidden in your heart, and you won't have a good time.

Just pondering, Xia Jin walked in, "It's still early for the master, does the master want to sleep for a while?" ”

"Forget it," Song Runuan waved her hand, "I have something in my heart, and I can't sleep, so don't sleep at all, and think about finding something to do." ”

When Xia Jin heard this, she suggested, "Yesterday, the prince's clothes were sent over, do you want to take a look?" See if there's anything to change. ”

Hearing this, Song Runuan's eyes lit up, "Then dare to be kind, take it." ”

"Okay." Xia Jin saw that Song Runuan was in good spirits, and she was obviously interested in this matter, and she was also happy at the moment.

After all, if you are a slave, the master is happy, and the slave can live well.

Song Runuan sat in the room and waited, thinking that Xia Jin brought it in, but she didn't expect that it was De'an who sent it.

"Huh? You didn't follow the prince to the court today? Song Runuan was puzzled.

"No, Devin went with me today, and the prince said that since there is a new person here, let me stay in the mansion." Although De'an had a smile on his face, Song Runuan could still hear the worry and depression in his tone. But also, these little eunuchs have only been here for a few days, and they are waiting for the prince to go to the court.

This personal service is no more than a straightforward errand such as running errands in the house, which has to be seen and listened to, and the needs of the master can be taken care of at any time, which is a job that requires a lot of eyes. And this kind of work to see people's eyes, if there is no grinding for a few years, someone will take it, where can I think of it?

Thinking of this, Song Runuan couldn't help but be worried.

"Your worries are right," Song Runuan nodded, and said to De'an, "Although these newly sent ones are also clever, but after all, they have not served people closely, and it is definitely not okay to change people so recklessly." ”

"That's what the master said!" As soon as De'an saw Song Runuan on his side, he immediately patted his thigh and agreed with Song Runuan, "The slave also said the same, although Dewen's performance in the past few days is indeed more clever than the others, but after all, it is not safe enough, the prince is already very tired in the court, if there is no one who has the eyesight to see, wouldn't it be even more troublesome?" ”

"That's true, but the prince also thinks that you have worked hard, so let you have a good rest. The prince is also well-intentioned. Song Runuan comforted De'an.

De'an was sullen, "The slave also knows that the prince is thinking about the slave." But, but the minions still want to serve the prince......"

"Okay, don't be depressed," Song Runuan saw De'an's wizened and drooping appearance, like a frosted eggplant, and said, "When the prince comes back, I will talk to him." In the future, you will follow, besides, it's not entirely because you want to, on weekdays, you can follow me and I feel more at ease. Although there are indeed a lot of miscellaneous things in the house, nothing is as important as the prince. ”

"Mmmm, the slave Princess Xie is compassionate!" Dean immediately knelt on the ground and thanked him.

"Alright, get up. I'll give you a holiday today, you don't have to be busy here, go back and have a good rest, and follow the prince to the court tomorrow. ”

"Yes."

The way of playing was gone, and Song Runuan looked at the clothes with a thousand thanks.

Basically, the materials are made of regular clothes, and there is also a court dress, but looking at this picture, it is estimated that it is the regulation of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, not the same as any of the materials she has seen.

Song Runuan took a look, anyway, they were all those regulations, there was nothing new, and they didn't violate the regulations. However, looking at some of the sizes marked on the head, how can Song Runuan see how wrong, didn't he say that he should let the Needlework Bureau come over and measure it? Why does this size always feel like it's one size smaller? Song Runuan asked Xia Jin next to her, Xia Jin was a little embarrassed and a little angry and said, "This is all last year's size, the Needlework Bureau has been busy recently, and all the prince's mansions have to be measured!" The meaning of the needlework bureau is that the first to send the model to the master to look at, and after the master sets the style, the needlework bureau will come over to measure it. ”

This reason seems to make sense, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is a lack of attention to King Ning.

Generally speaking, it is the needlework bureau that comes to measure first, and by the way, while smearing, while discussing the style, the tailoring is almost the same, and the style is almost the same.

And now? There are only five or six sets of clothes in total, so how can she decide? Choose three out of five? Then the needlework bureau will save trouble and only make three sets? How can there be such a thing.

Song Runuan's face was expressionless, she threw the pieces of paper on the ground, and said to Xia Jin, "Forget it, didn't Ming'er enter the palace?" I'll talk about it when I find the queen and the queen mother. ”

Xia Jin nodded when she heard this, but she was inevitably still a little worried.

Looking for the queen, will it really work? (To be continued.) )