The county lord of Xianghuan was annoyed and angry, "Who are you! What qualifies me to interject! Beware that the county lord has punished you! ”

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Song Xianiang is not afraid, now that she is carrying the treasure of the Kangjun Palace, why not raise her eyebrows if she has something to rely on? She's never been a person who gets angry!

"What's wrong? She's my aunt, and she's telling the truth? What are you yelling at? Isn't it the central matter? ”

The county lord of Xianghuan was going crazy again, but Song Xianiang didn't give her a chance, "Don't shout anymore." Now we hear it, you apologize, just don't hear it, if the sound is loud, so many people outside, spread out, what damage to your reputation, I can't be responsible. ”

"You!" Xianghuan County was mainly furious, but he did hear footsteps and human voices outside, and he didn't dare to say it, pointing at Song Xianiang and gritting his teeth: "You wait!" With that, he turned around and left.

"Phew! What a man! What a bad luck! Aunt Zhang spat in the direction of the door, "Xi'er, hurry, take those pink shoes and throw them away!" ”

"Wait!" Song Xianiang stopped it, "Keep it, first, to make a evidence, and second, to guard against the people of the Lianwang Mansion." ”

Aunt Zhang's eyes rolled, and she immediately understood, "Second Miss is still thoughtful, and these shoes have to be kept well." ”

Song Dongniang, who had never been angry, snorted, "I just got married, and I started to calculate, this wealthy daughter-in-law is really not good!" ”

Song Xianiang didn't even look at her, and motioned to Xiniang to continue her makeup, "So, not everyone can marry into a wealthy family." ”

Song Dongniang knew that she was referring to herself, and she was not angry, and replied: "Hmph, please don't marry yet!" ”

"Then my mother has to put aside this thought." For Song Dongniang, Song Xianiang doesn't like it very much, stupid and stupid, and old and impulsive, but she is about to get married, and she is also a sister, so you can mention it or mention it, "To be honest, a wealthy family is indeed not a good place." It's not that I can't see you, I'm going to get married soon, and there will be fewer opportunities to meet in the future, if you can listen to it, you can listen to it, and if you can't listen to it, pull it down. ”

I didn't expect that this sister who has the farthest relationship would be reassuring, Song Dongniang was stunned, she said ugly things just now, but she didn't expect people to still think about herself, and then think about it, there is really no chance to get along in the future, she is a little sad, and she speaks softly, "Well, I know." ”

After the makeup is over, it should be the Quanfu lady to add blessings.

Mrs. Song invited Mrs. Mo, who was highly respected and could afford this heavy responsibility.

"One comb to the end, a hundred years of good together, two combs to the end, early birth of a noble son, three combs to the end, family and everything is prosperous!"

Old Madam Mo's words were sonorous and powerful, and she took the comb and combed it again and again at the ends of her hair left behind.

Immediately afterwards, there were ladies giving congratulatory gifts, and large and small brocade boxes were piled up on a bed.

Princess Lian covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Second Miss Song is really popular, so many little sisters have given gifts, and people say that the more gifts, the more blessings, and in the future, it will be harmonious and beautiful with King Kangjun." ”

"Thank you, Princess, for your good words." Song Xianiang finally remembered Mrs. Song's name, but after many years of resentment, Mrs. Song didn't like her, and it was just an obligation to handle this family affair, and she just responded lightly to Princess Lian's praise.

Princess Lian is still close, "No wonder Xianghuan is in a hurry to send the gift out in advance, if you really send it now, it will be drowned." ”

Song Dongniang listened, and was disdainful in her heart, just that gift, if it was really in front of everyone, how could the county lord of Xianghuan dare to give it?

Holding her breath, Song Dongniang said, "Princess Lian, do you know what gift the county lord of Xianghuan gave?" ”

Princess Lian shook her head with a smile: "I don't know, that girl is secretly preparing and no one has told her." ”

"No wonder! She gave a pair of pink shoes, thinking that my second sister was going to be a concubine. How can a side concubine and a concubine be equated? Even I know, why doesn't the county lord know? Song Dongniang said.

Sending pink shoes? That's a slap in the face. It's Mrs. Song who doesn't like Song Xianiang like this, and she has a cold face.

Princess Lian was taken aback at first, and then regained her composure, "Wouldn't it?" Am you mistaken? Earlier, she also chose a face with me, saying that she wanted to choose a foil for Miss Song Er. How did it become shoes again? Isn't there too many gifts to give, confused? ”

"I can't mix it up." Song Dongniang was categorical, "At that time, only the county lord gave the gift, and he pushed and shoved for a long time, so I had to ask my second sister to open the gift." ”

"Well... No, although the incense ring is very aggressive, it is not that ignorant. Princess Lian tried to explain, "Oh, I remember, the prince recently accepted a noble concubine, Xu was prepared for her, and she took it wrong." ”

"Oh, the palace has accepted a concubine, and the county lord still wants to give gifts? The princess is really generous, if it were me, I really couldn't do it. Mrs. Song was a little cold.

Originally, she didn't want to defend Song Xianiang, but seeing Princess Lian open her eyes and talk nonsense, is it really a fool for the Song family?

Princess Lian couldn't hold her face, and sneered, "Hey, I really don't know what the situation is, if I knew, I would definitely check her gift before sending it out." Mama Yan, how do you discipline the county lord? Preparing a gift is not too much for a moment? ”

Princess Lian obviously wanted to put the fault on the head of her subordinates, and Yan Mama hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to admit her mistake.

Mrs. Song didn't want to make a big fuss, and she didn't want to offend the Lian Palace, so she just left it at that.

Princess Lian was faceless, but she was unhappy in her heart, and secretly wrote it down.

After a while, King Kangjun came to pick up his kiss, riding a high-headed horse, and his bright red wedding dress made him look more and more like jade, and the jade tree was in the wind.

The handsome appearance makes the eyes of the lively little girls straight.

"King Kangjun is so handsome!" "I really envy the second miss of the Song family!"

Voices of envy came and went.

The county lord of Xianghuan was mixed in, and he originally liked the object of love in his heart very much, but when he heard the person next to him mention Song Xianiang, the anger that had just been suppressed in his heart rose again: "Yo! It's just a concubine, what is there to envy! ”

Those young ladies didn't all know the county lord of Xianghuan, they just thought that they were another one who couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour, "This young lady, don't you know?" King Kangjun has never been close to women, and it is unprecedented to marry a side concubine, but it is not easy. Thinking about it, Miss Song Er must be a flower and a moon, otherwise how could she capture the prince of the county? ”

"Who knows what kind of means she used!" The county lord of Xianghuan was angry, and said without hesitation: "Let me tell you, she is an ugly woman who has been disfigured!" ”

"Disfigured? What's going on? The woman's gossip spirit came out and immediately asked.

The county lord of Xianghuan is difficult to ride a tiger, knowing that it is not good to spread rumors, but he can't take it back, right? Besides, Song Xianiang was indeed disfigured, but now she is almost recovered.

Under such a psychological effect, the county lord of Xianghuan added oil and vinegar to speak. (To be continued.) )