After making trouble in the flower hall for half the night, Songyan returned to Zhengqiu Hall and fell asleep with a pillow.

The next morning, she was accustomed to it since she was a child, and as soon as the sky was bright, she woke up with a headache, sat up by herself, slowed down for a while, and suddenly realized that no one came to pick up the tent, got out of bed, and there was no one in the room, Songyan smiled secretly, thinking that it was too much trouble last night, and the maids on duty today were lazy. She put on her clothes neatly, and when she pulled her hair in the mirror, Yuhua walked in with Shui Er and a few little maids, "...... But who has ever seen so much material? ”

"There are more than 10 kinds of red cloth alone!"

"I've seen more than twenty of them!"

Songyan looked at their laughter through the mirror, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?" ”

Yuhua came in and saw that she was combing her hair, her face was white, and she hurriedly walked over and took the comb from Songyan's hand.

Songyan knew that she was uneasy, so she didn't insist, let go of the comb and took it with her, and asked again, "What did you say happily just now?" ”

Shui'er's mouth was already open, but Yuhua interrupted her with some uneasiness, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Songyan laughed, because Yuhua has always been the most unable to hide her thoughts, and at this time, her acting skills are even more clumsy and cute, so she pretended to be angry and stared at Yuhua in the mirror.

Yuhua was seen by her eyes, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it. Songyan said in a long voice, "It's really okay-"

Yuhua had a bitter face and said in a low voice, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Master Hou has sent something again." ”

Songyan couldn't help but be a little distracted when he heard it. The Marquis of Dingyuan lowered his posture to the dust, and it was a year or two ago to give gifts to Zhengqiu Hall. Yan Furong saw his things, but she never confiscated them, and threw them outside one by one, never allowing the maids and servants to leave a single thing. Eventually, these gifts disappeared. It's not that Shao Ding's posture is high again in front of Yan Furong, but he does understand Yan Furong's thoughts, and he finally seems to have died in pleasing his wife.

Now that the gifts are being given again, it is no wonder that the maids are talking about it, but they don't dare to show it in front of her. If Miss knows, don't care what rare antiques, calligraphy, painting, calligraphy, and painting are all light when they close the door and tear them up, make a big fuss in the Hou Mansion, and trampling Shao Ding's face under their feet is what Yan Furong often does.

Songyan looked at the peerless beauty sitting upright in the mirror with a bun with clouds, different from the cold appearance in Songyan's impression, this beauty seemed to have a puddle of autumn water in her eyes. Yuhua was uneasy behind her, she didn't even dare to look at her, she was pale and coiled her hair, and several little maids next to her were also infected by the atmosphere, and stood aside with their hands down and their heads down.

Song Yan broke the uneasy atmosphere and asked softly, "Master Hou ...... What did you send me? ”

Yuhua was stunned for a moment, as if she thought she had heard it wrong, turned her head to look at Shui Er, and saw that they were also sluggish, so she turned her head blankly and said tentatively, "Are you asking, what is the gift that Master Hou gave you?" ”

Song Yan's fingers couldn't help but retract and grasp a small jade cicada on the dresser, and nodded as if nothing happened.

Yuhua stammered and smirked, "It's some, some cloth." ”

In the blurry brass mirror, Songyan could see that Yuhua was elated, and even his cheeks were red with excitement.

Yuhua's words began, as if she couldn't stop, and said like a cannon, "This morning, Zhou Zheng's sister-in-law suddenly brought a few servants, and asked us to remove the threshold in the courtyard, and the screen in the hall was also moved elsewhere. And guess what? It's all cloth, a whole room full of cloth! ”

Yuhua's eyes were shining, and she had never combed Songyan's hair so fast, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law Zhou Zheng said that it was ordered by Master Hou, and she will bring you the fine cloth in the warehouse." ”

Songyan said puzzledly, "So many cloths, what are they used for me?" Does Master Hou have anything else to tell us to do? ”

Yuhua laughed and inserted the hairpin that was used to fix the bun into Songyan's hair, "Master Hou said, these are all clothes for you to wear!" ”

Songyan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she laughed a little embarrassedly, and when she saw Yuhua comb her hair, she stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go and see those cloths." ”

Yuhua agreed with a smile, and several mermaids rushed out.

Walking to the courtyard atrium, I heard the exclamation of the maids and servants in the hall from a distance, and the most calm nectar in the past was the loudest, and I didn't know what to say. The corners of Songyan's lips raised, her pace quickened slightly, and she was impatient to walk through the verandah, and went straight towards the hall, and when she was about to enter the door, she casually raised her eyes and glanced at the roof, and then withdrew her gaze carelessly. Just as one foot was about to step into the door, she stopped suddenly, and Yuhua almost couldn't hold her foot behind her and was about to step on Songyan. Yuhua was frightened into a cold sweat, held Songyan and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The snow buds and clouds in the hall, as well as the nectar embroidered by the favorite female red, heard the sound of the rain flowers and looked over, and they were all frightened by Songyan's complexion, and Yunwu explained first, "Madam, let's just take a look, and let Zhou Zheng's sister-in-law take it back in a while." ”

Songyan didn't care about speaking, grabbed Yuhua's hand and held her hand to withdraw from the hall, and stood in the courtyard again. Yuhua asked with a crying voice, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The maid and servant woman in the hall also followed, looking at Songyan timidly.

Songyan's eyes stared at the roof of the hall, opened her mouth to speak, and found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she forced herself to tremble and asked, "Look at the roof, is it Shizi on the roof?" ”

Yuhua didn't hear it clearly at first, but when she understood, the blood-colored brush on her face faded, and she suddenly raised her head to look at the roof.

There was a small figure lying down above Daiwa, clutching at a tile, as if he had fainted from exhaustion. In fact, at a glance, it is not certain that it is Shao Ying, the prince of Dingyuan, but this villain is wearing the costume of the prince, so people are sure. Yuhua saw that it was really Shizi, she couldn't help but panic, she opened her mouth to scream, Songyan's hand tightened suddenly, Yuhua couldn't help but stop her mouth, and the rest of the people also saw Shizi according to her gaze, and was about to shout, Songyan said, "Don't scream!" ”

The look of sternness on her face, which had never appeared before, made everyone in the courtyard stunned, and no one really screamed. Songyan's eyes quickly turned around the courtyard, and finally settled on the cloth that passed through the hall, and a hint of joy flashed on her face, and she whispered to the maidservants, "...... Bring all the cloth and spread it on the ground. ”

The maidservants all understood what she meant, and went in and out of the hall in an orderly manner, and spread cloth under the roof where Shao Ying was in the courtyard.