Qiu Ju made a bitter face, "I'm not outside, don't I know, what to do now, many people know that the belly pocket is a peony." ”

Qiu Ju just asked curiously, is it embroidered with peony flowers, peony since the name peony, especially like peony flowers, whether it is hairpin flowers or wooden hairpin earrings, is the pattern on the clothes, most of them are peonies.

Whoever wanted her to ask, those people looked at her and forced her to ask, and she confessed.

Peony stood there, already in a sluggish state, and several maids comforted her, and the more she comforted, the more Peony wanted to cry.

Because Dongmei was comforted like this, "Peony, you better burn a few more pillars of incense, today General Li Hei and General Sun Lu fought because of the belly pocket, and the second old man broke his foot, but think how much General Li Hei hates that belly pocket, if he is angry with Hou Ye, Hou Ye will probably throw you out." ”

Peony looked at Dongmei hatefully, she knew that they were not at ease, and when she saw that she had won the girl's favor, she wished she was unlucky.

Peony cried and went to find An Rong.

An Rong listened to the whole story, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "General Li Hei is also a general, so I won't be angry with you for a belly pocket, don't worry." ”

Peony was a little relieved at this time, and turned her head to Qiu Ju and Dongmei and said, "Spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, villain!" ”

Dongmei and Qiu Ju almost blew up, "Who is the villain, that is your belly pocket, and we are not wrong!" ”

"What is my belly pocket, do you see?" Peony sneered, "If I haven't seen it, I won't admit it!" ”

"It's such a coincidence, who else can you have?" Dongmei airway.

Peony stared back, "Originally, I was fine, if I was unlucky, I would take your belly pocket and climb the wall to throw them one by one!" ”

A few maids were hot-skinned and chased after them to play peonies.

There was a mess in the room, and An Rong couldn't help but laugh, a belly pocket can cause so many things.

After laughing, Dongmei sent the scroll to An Rong and opened it for An Rong to see.

In fact, there is no need to look at it, An Rong knows that there will be no mistakes, and with the headdress and embroidered handkerchief that Haitang bought, An Rong asked Qiu Ju to carefully pack it and send it to Mr. Fu.

Qiu Ju and Dongmei chatted while cleaning up, chatting and chatting, and Dongmei's voice suddenly rose up.

"How is it possible, did you hear it wrong, the Xuanping Marquis Mansion didn't want to take the eldest girl as a wife at all," Dongmei said with wide eyes.

The sound was too loud, alarming An Rong, who was hugging the snow ball.

"What's wrong?" An Rong asked with a frown.

Qiu Ju hurriedly stuffed the package to Dongmei, she came back all the way against the cold wind, she was almost freezing, but she didn't want to run to the front yard anymore.

Hurriedly walked to An Rong and said, "The slave maid heard a lot of gossip outside today, saying that the prince of Xuanping Hou and the eldest girl, and that the Dongping Marquis Mansion valued love and righteousness, and said that he was ashamed of the eldest girl, and he wanted to marry the eldest girl as a flat wife." ”

An Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, this rumor came a little inexplicable, today Xuanping Hou took a silver ticket to her father, and wanted to take Shen Anyun back to the house to be a concubine for Xuanping Hou's son in a low-key manner, why are the rumors outside that she wants to marry Shen Anyun as a flat wife?

Peony stood aside, and Qiu Ju bared her teeth, "Maybe it's a little girl in the big girl's yard who is talking nonsense outside, just like you." ”

Everyone knows that Qiu Ju shook her belly pocket, and Peony already holds a grudge against her, and now Peony is afraid of going out of the door of Linglong Garden.

I don't know if it's her delusion, I always feel that everyone has swept her clothes like nothing, and wants to see her belly pocket, the maid is fine, if she meets a little girl, Peony is afraid that she can't help but poke the blind people's eyes.

Qiu Ju was angry, and she said that she didn't mean it!

However, it reminded An Rong that this thing seemed to be done by Shen Anyun, An Rong touched the fluff of the snow ball, and said with a smile, "Go to Zizhuyuan to inquire, and see who has gone out since yesterday afternoon and what they have done." ”

Everyone likes gossip, but it's freezing on this day, and they go out to inquire about the news, who is willing, anyway, whoever inquires back has to tell the girl, and then you will know, why bother to run by yourself?

Qiu Ju just came back, and she pretended to be thirsty to drink water.

Dongmei still holds the painting scroll and baggage in her arms, and she can't go if she wants to.

Begonia was originally holding a rag in her hand, and she had also gone to choose a headdress before.

Well, among the second-class maids, there are Banxia and Bai Zhi, but these two maids are a little cold, and Mother Yu didn't let the two go upstairs to serve.

The turn comes and goes, and only the peony that has not come out of Linglong Garden is today.

Peony wants to cry, don't take you to bully people like this, she has been restless since her belly pocket flew, she is ashamed to leave the hospital, and she is even more afraid that those old women will tease her: Peony, did you fly back from your belly pocket?

She hated her belly pocket, and she hated the wind outside.

But An Rong said in a word, there must be a maid to go, Peony went to begonia, Haitang smiled, "It's good to get used to it." ”

A mouthful of old blood from the peony almost spurted out.

In a fit of rage, he stepped down the stairs and went downstairs, and soon, everyone saw the back of Peony shivering in the cold wind from the corridor on the second floor.

A few maids secretly covered their mouths.

Half an hour later, Peony returned, and there was a layer of Xiaoice on her eyelashes.

After coming back, Peony lay in An Rong's ear and muttered a few words, then turned his head to look at the curious Qiu Ju, and was very sè, "If you want to know, I won't tell you." ”

Qiu Ju and Dong Mei couldn't wait to whip her.

An Rong doesn't care about a few of them, you look at me, I stare at you, she is only frowning.

Shen Anyun really did everything in order to marry into the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, she sent her cronies and maids out to spread rumors, praising the Xuanping Marquis Mansion for its love and righteousness, and felt that the things at the plum blossom banquet were ashamed of her, and she was allowed to be the wife of Xuanping, if she didn't know the attitude of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, she would probably believe it.

If the Xuanping Marquis Mansion comes out to clarify, it will be ruthless and unjust, and it will be a slap in the face.

The Marquis of Wu'an came out to clarify, it was impossible, at most pretended not to know, and threw it to the Marquis of Xuanping for disposal.

However, in this way, it seems to anger Mrs. Xuanping Hou, maybe she thinks it is the calculation of the Hou Mansion, and the entire Hou Mansion gave her Shen Anyun a black cauldron, but even if the old lady knows about this black cauldron, she can only punish Shen Anyun in private.

The corners of An Rong's mouth arced slightly, even if Shen Anyun got what she wanted in the end, she knew how many pits she dug for herself, and each pit could be fatal.

Dongmei sent the painting scroll and the burden to the front yard to find the Fu manager, in order to write the gift into the gift list, the Fu manager opened it and took a look, and suddenly felt a pain in his forehead.

"The fourth girl really plans to give these to the future lady of the world?" Mr. Fu asked unrelentingly.

Dongmei didn't want to nod, but this is the truth, "Manager Fu, the slaves and maids have persuaded the four girls many times with Mother Yu, the four girls are stubborn, and they don't listen to any persuasion, so you can send this, there is also a letter to the future wife of the prince in the scroll, and it must not be lost, this is what the four girls have told you a thousand times." ”

Manager Fu nodded, the letter and the painting shaft together, if you want to lose it, you will lose it together, this is a thing, but also the life of the messenger, and it will definitely not be sloppy.

After Dongmei finished speaking, she took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Mr. Fu, "The fourth girl learned from the book that there are many local products in Yuanzhou, and they are all written in the letter, so that people can buy them back, and there are one hundred and fifty taels of silver tickets in it." ”

Dongmei felt that there was no need to spend this money in her heart, the Hou Mansion gave such a generous gift to the Su family in Yuanzhou, how could the Su family not return the gift, and there would be less local specialties?

It's just that what the girl said is not bad, the return gift sent by the Su family must be more expensive, but some snacks are the most authentic, the girl loves to eat that, and it doesn't cost a few silver to meet it.

Mr. Fu took the letter and felt that his head hurt, the four girls gave a gift, and a few hundred taels were gone, and the money was too wasteful, but it was all sent, and he had no other way than to nod.

Ordered someone to pack everything and send it to Wonju early in the morning.

Coincidentally, Liu Ji Pharmacy sent another box of medicines, and Mr. Fu pulled the corners of his mouth and asked Qifu to send it to Linglong Garden.

With the medicine to pass the time, An Rong was busy all night, watching the color of the concocted ointment getting darker and darker, An Rong's heart jumped.

A few maids pouted, they didn't know what she was happy about, and they didn't know if this medicine was really effective, so they were happy to be like this.

Questioning the blow, a few maids didn't dare to say, it was as dark as ink this day, and it was time to rest, and their girls were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, so they had to concoct a crystal clear plaster, but fortunately, there was not much medicine, otherwise they would suspect that she planned to stay up all night.

Looking at the four boxes of ointment on the table, the color ranged from dog skin plaster to crystal clear, and it was very harmonious, but An Rong knew that the effect of this medicine was actually the same.

took the two lightest boxes of color, and handed them to Qiu Judao, "Ming'er asked Manager Fu to send someone to Qiongshan Academy, and tell the prince that the effect of the medicine is the same, but the color is a little different, a lighter one is used during the day, and a darker one is used at night." ”

Qiu Ju took the ointment and said in her heart: You don't need to say anything, the prince should know how to use it.

After the order, An Rong rubbed his neck and went to wash, and a few maids cleaned up the messy house as before.

A quarter of an hour later, An Rong lay on the bed, and several maids yawned and went downstairs.

The night is as cold as ice.

The sleepy Dongmei fell asleep, and An Rong was still looking at the gauze tent in a daze.

The day after tomorrow is the birthday of the eldest lady, and in two days it will be the day of hail, and the eldest brother should not be injured by hail like in his previous life, right?

Thinking of the hail disaster, An Rong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, although Dr. Liu made sufficient preparations, but this was far from enough, it could be avoided, why should he be injured?

And her Linglong Pavilion, which was smashed by hail and smashed several tiles, is there any way to avoid it?

The more An Rong thought about it, the more worried he became, and he stared at the hollow incense ball hanging down on the gauze tent in a daze.

Suddenly, behind the screen of the beauty's couch, there was a creak from the specially ventilated window, and An Rong turned his head, intending to call Dongmei.

Who wants to show a dark shadow on the screen, and the frightened An Rong's eyes widen more and more.

PS: It's a little scary, blame me, three thousand word cards, not intentional (^^*)

Go ahead and ask for a little pink. R1152