Autumn is gradually rising, the evening breeze is cool, it is about to reach the Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets and alleys of the Ling Kite are obviously much more lively than usual, all kinds of dim sum shops are also starting to get busy, restaurants and restaurants do not forget to mix a foot, the pastry chef is a day in front of the noodle table, and he is busy all day.

A gust of wind came, the faint fragrance of osmanthus lingered on the nose of every people, children frolicked on the side of the street, giggling laughter made the long street more lively, children were still eating candy in their hands, and turned their heads to be attracted by the vendors who had made some lanterns in advance.

"Wow! Lantern. ”

The young and immature voice came out to the stall, and the brush and brush took steps to run to the front of the stall, looking at the beautiful lanterns of different colors and shapes, and the straight hair of the eyes was not enough.

The stall owner smiled and asked the children if they wanted to buy a lantern. The children were instantly more excited, but after thinking about it, they had not yet arrived at the Mid-Autumn Festival, so they bought lanterns in advance and went back, fearing that they would be nagged by their father and mother, and when they stayed in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the lantern styles were not necessarily more and more beautiful.

The light in his eyes dimmed a lot, and it was a pity to whisper to the stall owner that he would come to him to buy lanterns on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Reluctantly looking at the delicate lanterns in front of him, his body has turned in other directions, but his head is reluctant to twist, and there is a gust of wind, I don't know which pastry shop has just baked moon cakes, and the sweetness is faintly wafting out, but these children have smart noses, and the front feet are still reluctant to give up the lanterns on the stall, and the back feet are hooked away by the aroma of moon cakes, and they immediately turn their heads and take a cheerful step again.

Without squinting and quickly passing by the door of the Chunhong Building, the large fat powder emitted from the Chunhong Mansion did not disturb their sense of smell, and they still ran away happily with the little moon cake aroma in their noses, and passed by the old bustard who had just stepped down the steps outside the Chunhong Building.

"Princess, tonight, the old bustard of the Chunhong Mansion will leave the Chunhong Mansion and go to Mai Xiangju in the city to set the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes, I don't know if the princess will send someone to stop it and invite it."

Chang Hanxiao, who was looking at the preparations for the arrangement of the palace in the palace of the king of the Mid-Autumn Festival proposed by the housekeeper, immediately raised his head and put down the affairs in his hand for the time being, and was slightly excited.

"Go, I have to send someone to stop it and bring it, this old bustard is nesting in the spring red mansion all day long, even if it is her industry, she is interested, it will not be like this, it can be regarded as knowing how to go out."

Chang Hanxiao muttered quietly after the command, the maid should be about to retreat, Chang Hanxiao tilted her head, couldn't speak again, and muttered again.

"Bringing it to King Jing's Mansion exposes my identity at once, that old bustard is a money-loving person, and it won't be possible to be falsely accused by him at that time."

Chang Hanxiao fell into a state of thinking, and the maid stopped and turned around when she heard Chang Hanxiao's muttering, and when she saw Chang Hanxiao's eyes, she turned to her heart and spoke.

"Princess, how about bringing her to the restaurant to meet and talk?"

Chang Hanxiao raised his head at the table, stood up suddenly, looked at the maid and said lightly, I went in person, folded the books on the table, walked out with the maid, got into the carriage and began to think about what fake identity to arrange for himself, it was too fake to make up, so he said that he was the wife of the Chang family, because her husband came to Chunhong Mansion, she also found it, and she was very interested in the top brand of Chunhong Mansion before.

The street is noisy, Chang Hanxiao lifted the curtain to see the excitement outside the carriage, smelled the faint aroma of moon cakes like the children frolicking on the street, and looked far away from the direction of the smell.

Busy over there, chatting here, it has not yet reached the Mid-Autumn Festival but there is already the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival, following the eyes of the busy people in the distance, setting the deep blue night, trying to find the moon to see, but not even a star has been seen.

There was a suddenness in his eyes, and some emotion, when the Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion, Cai Wenxi was still outside and wanted to participate in the Shenwu Conference to fight and kill, Zhao Hexuan didn't know how, Uncle Zhao's life and death are still uncertain, it is clear that the family is sitting around the table to enjoy the moon and drink wine and eat moon cakes, Cai Wenxin is married again, and my uncle and aunt are afraid that this Mid-Autumn Festival this year is not a taste.

The street was clearly jubilant and lively, but Chang Hanxiao sighed, the maid didn't know what Chang Hanxiao remembered, the sadness for no reason in such an atmosphere, wanted to ask for relief, as soon as the carriage stopped, the coachman turned around and opened the curtain, and more light seeped into the carriage, illuminating the embroidered dress on Chang Hanxiao's body.

"Princess, it's time to live in Mai Xiangju."

The mood immediately adjusted, and he got up to get off the carriage, only then did he remember to tell the maid the fake identity that he had just calculated, and wait for her not to call her princess, just call her wife.

Helped by the maid to get out of the carriage, she touched the bun that was tied at the back of her head, and remembered that the old bustard in Chunhong Mansion had read countless people, she should have never seen herself, but would she see through the fake identity.

I still didn't think it was possible, so I used the plain gauze handkerchief prepared by the maid as a veil to cover my face, and listened to the maid's confusion and asked Mrs. What is this for? Just in case, she said that she didn't know what she had eaten recently, and she had a rash on her face, so she covered it so that she wouldn't stain people's eyes.

Just put the veil on, the maid's eyes were sharp, and she looked at the old bustard of Chunhong Mansion who had come out of Mai Xiangju, and quickly turned her head to remind, Chang Hanxiao followed and looked up, it was difficult for the old bustard in Chunhong Mansion to be unrecognizable in his fancy dress, raised his hand and pulled the maid next to him to look at the back of the bustard and let her follow, and turned his eyes and casually pointed to the opposite alley and asked the maid to take the bustard there, without any friction, and after speaking, he took a step towards the alley where there was no one.

The two of them talked, the old bustard's legs and feet were quite fast, and he went a lot farther, and the maid saw it and hurriedly chased after it, patted the old bustard's shoulder, and said steadily that her wife had something to say to her, and asked her to borrow a step to speak, slightly bowed her head, her hands were in front of her, she smiled decently, and stood steadily.

The old bustard in Chunhong Mansion knows countless people, and naturally sees it, his eyes roll, his expression changes, his doubts are closed, and his smile should be good.

Before approaching, the old bustard began to look at the lady waiting at the entrance of the alley by the dim light on the street, the body of the blue soft smoke, not the top of the cherished precious, but also ordinary people can not wear, there are not many hairpins in the hair, but the sapphires on it are dazzling, the pendant on the ears, with its pearls is a set, the slender and white neck is a little silver, I am afraid that there is the same set of sapphire pendants in the neck.

Seeing that she had her back to them, she looked at her again, and in the blink of an eye, she calculated in her heart what kind of attitude she would use to talk to her, this lady was afraid that she would be either rich or expensive.

Closed his eyes and followed the maid in front of him, the usual experience suddenly came to his heart, and the lady in the big clan found her Qinglou bustard, don't trouble her for her husband's lingering in the Chunhong Mansion, and her face changed again.

"Madam, the old bustard of the Chunhong Mansion has been attracted."

Finally came to Chang Hanxiao's side, the person with his back to them slowly turned around, the old bustard raised his eyes to the translucent double wood, thick eyebrows, big apricot eyes, and with this figure, it was actually a young one, but with a veil that was a little mysterious, the old bustard was really curious about the half of the face covered by this veil.

"I've seen Madame, and I just heard Madame's maid say that Madame has something to say to me, but I don't know why, Madame Laojia came in person."

Chang Hanxiao looked at the old bustard in Chunhong Mansion and nodded in front of her eyes, with a smile on her face, still vigilant, she could send someone to investigate this old bustard, she was an old fox.

"Mom doesn't have to be restrained, invite mom to come, in fact, there is something I want to ask, my mother's Chunhong Mansion has a good reputation, the men in this Huicheng are afraid that they have all been to my mother's Chunhong Mansion, and my husband is naturally no exception, therefore, I simply checked the beautiful girls in my mother's Chunhong Mansion, before, there was a man named Yu Peibai."

Chang Hanxiao said leisurely, her tone was flat, I don't know why she was emotional, the old bustard stiffened when she heard this, and the people who were no longer in Chunhong Mansion were mentioned, and she felt that nothing good would happen, and the alarm sounded in her head, and Chang Hanxiao, who came to talk to her today, was included in the group of ladies who had nothing to do about her husbands in Qinglou.

took out the systematic response method she had made, and ignored the focus of Chang Hanxiao's thinking Yu Peibai, but aimed at Chang Hanxiao's husband who mentioned casually, anyway, she didn't want to talk about Yu Peibai.