The Death of Xia Mu 7

Song Zhao: ⊙?⊙!

No?

She just wanted him to help him, the kind that touched the skin through the clothes.

If you don't want to help, you don't want to help, as for using such an excuse to reduce intelligence?

Si Yu didn't seem to feel the little girl's resentment.

Ruthlessly turned around and left, like a big pig's trotter with no feelings.

In the end, it was Bi Qing who helped Song Zhao down.

She was furious and felt like she had been hit with 10,000 points.

That's it?

Si Xiaolangjun, a courtier, was too disobedient.

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The auspicious time for the wedding banquet has not yet arrived, and the entire Yin Mansion is already full of people.

Because it is the crown prince and the princess, he will not worship heaven and earth like the first marriage.

It only takes a couple to toast with everyone one by one at an auspicious time.

Since Xia's mother did not have a maiden home, she canceled the project of picking up the bride and directly arranged Xia's mother in the new house.

There are many powerful people who go to the banquet, and the male and female relatives are in two different places.

According to the rules, when the lady arrives, she will go to the new house to add makeup to the bride.

On the side of the female dependents, Xia Qingyao led the way through the whole process.

Today can be described as her highlight moment, dressed more grandly than the bride.

Cloud temples and golden hairpins, jewelry, full of smiles.

Surrounded by the voice of Daohe, although many people are not ashamed of Xia Qingyao's identity, but she will be the daughter of the prince and the prince after today, no matter how disdainful she is, she should be given a lot of respect on the surface.

Seeing Song Zhao, she stroked the delicate and expensive dress and shook the fan, "Sister Song Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, Yaoyao really misses you, today is my mother's big day, I don't know what you want to say?" ”

She said, glancing at Song Zhao proudly.

The bright skirt made of Shu brocade that Song Zhao wore today was something she couldn't even dream of.

It's not the same later, she can also wear silk and satin every day, full of beads.

She is the daughter of a rightful magnate.

No need to be jealous of anyone anymore.

She thought that Song Zhao would definitely show an angry and unwilling expression.

However, the other party just looked at her very calmly, "Oh, congratulations." ”

This made Xia Qingyao a little frustrated, and did not choose to lead Song Zhao the way, but pinched the veil tightly and took Song Zhao to the new house.

In the new house.

Xia Mu was also dressed up in a fancy, looking at the luxurious and expensive makeup gifts all over the place, and smiled from ear to ear.

God pity you.

Let her be a humble widow, and she can also have this situation and become a noble lady.

After Xia Qingyao brought Song Zhao in, Xia's mother opened her mouth with the posture of an elder, "It's Zhao girl, Yaoyao and you can be boudoir sisters again in the future, you are young, do you know how much respect Yaoyao has?" Don't be able to get along with Yaoyao anymore. ”

Song Zhao's face was indifferent.

As a courtesy, she placed the prepared makeup gift on the table.

Xia Mu immediately opened it and found that it was just an ordinary plain silver hairpin.

Immediately picky, "Is the Song Mansion bankrupt?" You're going to send such a thing to fool me? I just don't take Mrs. Ben seriously. ”

Song Zhao was cold, "The so-called makeup is about affection, and the value depends on the relationship between you and me." Why did Mrs. Xia become a noble lady by unscrupulous means, and she didn't even know the basic rules? ”

Xia Mu stiffened.

Song Zhao's expression of the meaning that even if you become a noblewoman, you can't learn the upbringing of a noblewoman, made her tremble.

She changed from a pheasant to a phoenix, and the most taboo thing is the contempt of outsiders, and the most can't listen to others insinuate her origin.

and the sentence that became a noble lady by unscrupulous means, as if she lifted her fig leaf.

The women who came to add makeup around tacitly showed a mocking smile.