CHAPTER XIII

When Nanqing returned to the courtyard, a little girl rushed up to report it. { Sui } { Dream } Novel ั‰ww{mะตng][lฤ}

Winter Shadow saw that she had no rules at all, and grabbed her quickly, and immediately scolded, "What are you doing in a panic, you should be up if you collide with the girl." โ€

The girl didn't wait for Dongying to finish speaking, and immediately said with a hippie smile, "Sister, who doesn't know that our girl is the most kind, how can she blame the slaves and maids for this little thing, not to mention that Sister Chunxi and Sister Xia Lian are not in the yard, just now the sister in the third girl's room came and sent a plate of butter cake to the cousin, saying that it was for the girl to taste, but it was made by the third girl herself, and the slave and maid looked at it and it was just hot." โ€

Qiu Xi laughed angrily at this girl's words of reversal of right and wrong, but when her anger met her girl's dark and calm eyes, she was strangely quiet.

"Oh, it's hard to be the third sister." Nan Qing's expression was as usual, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, forming a graceful arc, but the two girls who were close to her noticed a hint of coldness in her deliberately soft voice.

"What is this cousin said, the third girl has always regarded the cousin as her own sister, what is the use of food, but she thought of you at the first time," said the girl who stepped forward again, lowered her voice, turned around flexibly with a pair of eyes, and pointed in the direction of the south, "Don't say it's the four girls, it's the county lord of Anping, the three girls have never treated her so well, cousin, the slave is looking at the house, you are the first." โ€

"It's rare to be our girl." Winter Shadow muttered disdainfully, turned her head away, but saw that Chunxi and Xia Lian didn't know when they appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Song Nanqing has no interest in what this girl said, even to the point of disgust, what kind of person Kang Shanyao is, no one knows better than her.

Hasn't she always been scheming, how could she use such a clumsy and superficial method Song Nanqing turned her mind for a moment, and when she saw Chunxi and Xia Lian approaching, she immediately had an idea.

"The kindness of the third sister, I can't refuse, but I, as a younger sister, should also give the third sister a return gift, you two came back just right, just go for me." Song Nanqing swept her gaze to Xia Lian and Chunxi, a touch of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly, "As for the return gift, it's this girl, I see that this girl is smart and clever, presumably the third sister will like it." โ€

The girl was immediately stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief, "Cousin, are you joking, the slave's deed of sale is not with you." โ€

"Yo," Winter Shadow sneered, "I'm still thinking about the deed of sale, that is, the girl doesn't have your deed of sale, you are all a slave of the Kang Mansion, and the girl asked you to serve your serious master, aren't you still happy?" โ€

"I, I." The girl's expression became flustered, and she even forgot to claim herself, "I am the person who the eldest lady gave to the cousin, and the cousin gave me to the third girl, if the eldest lady asks how to explain, the cousin has not thought about it." โ€

This was said with confidence and accusation, Song Nanqing was a little impatient in her heart, but she still maintained a beautiful and reserved expression on her face, but when she turned around and walked over, she didn't even glance at the tail of her eyes.

The girl was about to scream, and Qiu Xi immediately called two old mothers to cover her mouth.

"The girl fulfilled your wish and let you serve the third girl, are you dissatisfied with the girl's decision, or dissatisfied with the third girl, and besides, our girl is the granddaughter of the old lady, do you think the eldest lady will blame the girl for this little thing, now this matter will reach the ears of the eldest lady, and the eldest lady will also praise the deep sisterhood between the girl and the third girl."

The girl knew that the matter had been settled, even if she was unwilling in her heart, she didn't dare to show it on her face, these girls who were sent over by the eldest lady were not in front of the master, if she continued to make trouble, the third girl would not be able to please her.

Chunxi stood in the courtyard in a daze, waiting for Qiu Xi to come back to her senses when she was far away, and was about to lead the girl's instructions to Kang Shanyao's yard.

Xia Lian glanced at Song Nanqing's distant back, raised her eyebrows casually, and said, "Go ahead, the purse in my house hasn't been embroidered yet." As soon as he spoke, he turned around, and without waiting for Chunxi to answer, he left by himself

In the evening, Cao Shi heard the news, and sure enough, he just said lightly, "It's just a girl, I can give it to whoever my cousin likes, and I will personally choose one for my cousin." โ€

Kang Shanyao was calm, and when she saw Song Nanqing the next day, her attitude remained the same, but Song Nanqing found that the corners of her eyes were faintly blue, although they were covered by heavy gouache, but as long as they had a heart, they could still find it.

In front of Mrs. Kang, Nan Qing naturally wanted to play with her, and the two of them came and went, and they were even more intimate than before.

Kang Shanjia glanced at them with disdain, pulled the handkerchief in his hand, and muttered, "Sure enough, she was raised by a girl, and she didn't even have a sense of shame." โ€

The seats of these girls were close, Song Nanqing naturally heard it, she saw Kang Shanyao's body stiff, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes very quickly, and that resentment was fleeting, and she quickly thought that she was dazzled.

Fourteen or fifteen-year-old Kang Shanyao naturally can't do the same as she did in the future, but as she is now, she is already very good in a dry girl.

Cao Shi gave his daughter a warning look, and then the afterglow at the end of her eyes swept over the old lady who was at ease, and sneered in her heart, just a concubine, even if the old lady is usually pampered, how long can it hurt.

The weather has slowly cooled down, the silk curtain of the main house has been replaced, the pineapple chairs are all cushioned with brocade cushions embroidered with peonies, and the cypress incense is rising in the copper and gold incense burner in the main house, with a little freshness of grass and trees in the dryness.

The weather has slowly cooled down, the silk curtain of the main house has been replaced, the pineapple chairs are all cushioned with brocade cushions embroidered with peonies, and the purple copper and gold incense burners in the main house are rising cypress incense, and there is a little fragrance of grass and trees in the dryness.

Mrs. Kang wore a lake blue jacket, with a forehead of the same color on her forehead, embroidered with silver threads with a little ripples, and dressed up in the same way as before, Song Nanqing received a lot of Kang Shanyao's embroidery in her previous life, so she recognized at a glance that the forehead was from her hand.

Regardless of the different minds of the people sitting at the bottom, but on the surface they were still happy, Mrs. Kang half-squinted, leaned on the soft collapse behind her, and sat on the foot of a little girl holding a beautiful hammer and knocking gently.

At this time, the curtain was lifted, and a girl in blue clothes came in, "Old lady, the eldest girl is back, and she is almost at the gate at this time." โ€

Before Mrs. Kang could speak, the Cao family next to her immediately replied, "Let people go out to greet them." โ€