"Oh, really?"

Mu Li was a little displeased, not because Chu Lingyi knew Li Lan's father, but because he was really much different from Li Lanyi, and the gentleness of others was incomparable to himself.

"The princess is too worried, this king doesn't mean that to the girl of the Li family, but he just wants to ......" Chu Lingyi was a little embarrassed, a dignified prince wants to be a matchmaker, and if he says it, he is afraid that he will be teased by Mu Li.

Mu Li stared at Chu Lingyi curiously, waiting for him to finish speaking. "But what, when you start to speak, this is not like your prince's style." Mu Li circled around Chu Lingyi, and looked at Chu Lingyi from the bottom up, always feeling a little strange today, never like this on weekdays.

Chu Lingyi didn't have any shelf at this time, "Oh, this king just wants to help Song Qing find a good girl." Chu Lingyi immediately turned his head and pretended to cough. Ahem, cough, what, this king still has some things to deal with when he thinks about it. ”

Mu Li followed out and needed to ask clearly, but Chu Lingyi ran too fast.

"This person is so funny, if you want to introduce someone to Song Qing, is it possible that I still have to open a marriage agency?" Mu Li sat down and lay on the floor.

Mu Li closed his eyes and saw Li Lan's figure in front of him, "Hell, why do I miss her in broad daylight, I have nothing to do with her." ”

However, Mu Li thought about it carefully, Song Qing was not young, and he really had to have someone to take care of him. Pinxuan Pavilion is impressive, you can't always be single. suddenly realized that Chu Lingyi's idea was good, and he could match the two of them.

The class was a success overall, but it wasn't right away, as it would make them feel like they were taking advantage of their identity. Besides, this time they were invited on the occasion of the 12th anniversary celebration of Pinxuan Pavilion.

It's strange to say that the post sent to Mu Jing has not been returned, but there is no trace of Mu Jing, and I don't know what she is doing.

But it's okay, if Mu Jing comes, Mu Li is afraid that it will be more difficult to control the situation.

The reason why Mu Jing didn't come was that she actually realized that it was the twelfth anniversary of Pinxuan Pavilion, and it was inevitable that she would meet Song Ming. If Song Ming said anything nonsense, then Mu Jing's face would be lost.

"Miss, this is a small gift that you didn't give you."

Song Qing is very good at doing things, after all, Mu Jing is the young lady of Shangshu Mansion, and there will be places that can be used in the future, so naturally she should try to be as harmonious as possible.

"Put it there, what good things can you give, what valuable things can you give away besides the cakes that can't be sold." Mu Jing couldn't look down on it, besides, she hadn't seen anything good from a young lady in Shangshufu.

Since Mu Li married into the prince's mansion, Lord Shangshu has been very good to Mu Jing. Everything that the emperor gave was given to Mu Jing, and it was this doting of Lord Shangshu that caused Mu Jing to want to surpass Mu Li and become the only lady in Shangshu Mansion.

Mu Jing said no, but her actions were very honest, and she glanced at them with disdain. "I've never seen this thing before." Mu Jing tasted a mouthful of fruit.

It turned out that this was Xue Meiniang made by Mu Li, and there was too much leftover. Song Qing felt that it was a pity to lose it, so he sent it to the daughter who had posted and didn't come.

"When did Pinxuan Pavilion also start to take the improper path of Yixiangfang?" Mu Jing was very satisfied with the pastries sent by Song Qing, and thinking about it, the eldest son of the Song family was more capable than the second son.

Mu Jing regretted a little that she didn't go to the experience class.

Song Qing was even more tired than Mu Li at the end of the day, but he still had to pick up his spirits to deal with the account problem of Pinxuan Pavilion. Facing each other, Song Qing's head fell unconsciously on the counter and began to fall asleep.

The little guy in the store immediately woke up Song Qing when he saw it, "Big boy, big boy, if you are tired, feel like you go back to the house to rest, we will do the things in the store." ”

Song Qing rubbed his eyes, and then realized that he was asleep, "It's okay, there is not much left, I will go back when I finish." "Song Qing is a responsible person, and it is impossible for him to go back if he doesn't finish the matter. It is such a temperament that slowly made Lord Song see the shining points of Song Qing.

After Miss Li returned home, she always felt that she should come to thank Song Qing, if it wasn't for Song Qing helping her in class, she was afraid that she would make people laugh. However, she was embarrassed to go directly to see Song Qing, but let her maid go.

"Send this to Master Song, go quickly."

Li Lan is not only proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also understands pharmacology. When Song Qing approached Li Lan, Li Lan noticed that Song Qing was a little tired, and he was afraid that he had difficulty sleeping.

Li Lan deliberately blended some herbs and simply sewed a pillow to help Song Qing fall asleep.

Looking at the back of the maid in the distance, Li Lan said in a low voice, "I hope he will like it, and I hope he can sleep peacefully from now on." It can be seen that Li Lan's feelings for Song Qing are true.

Song Qing's accounts were almost right, and he was about to get up and leave, and when he went out, he met Li Lan's personal girl.

"Song Gongzi, please stay."

Song Qing turned around, "I don't know what happened to the girl?" ”

"This is what my young lady asked me to bring to you, and I hope that Song Gongzi must accept it, this is all stitched together by my young lady."

When Song Qing heard this, he hurriedly shirked it, "No, if you have your young lady, let's take it back." ”

"No, Song Gongzi don't embarrass me." Li Lan's maid stuffed the things directly into Song Qing's arms, and ran away quickly, not giving Song Qing a chance to return it.

Song Qing glanced down, he couldn't throw it away, or take it home.

As soon as Song Qing got home, he heard Song Ming shouting that the money was not enough to spend, and he had to ask Aunt Song to find a way for him, but where did Aunt Song have this ability. The family's money is all in charge of Lord Song, and even Aunt Song has to go through Lord Song if she wants money.

"Don't make trouble, how big a person, it's okay to go to Pinxuan Pavilion to help, maybe your father will give you some rewards." Aunt Song always tries to guide Song Ming in a good direction.

"Mother, can you stop talking about it, you talk to me all day long, I'm tired if you don't bother me." Song Ming sat down with a butt and showed Aunt Song with a straight face.

Song Qing originally wanted to sit in the hall for a while, but since Song Ming was making noise, he walked away. Song Qing wanted to have a harmonious home, but Song Ming's ignorant family was full of chickens and dogs.

Song Qing was tired and lying on the couch, sleepiness kept coming, and his body slowly sank, but when he closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep. This is the pillow he remembered that Li Lan's maid sent him, and Song Qing took it.

When you smell it, the taste is very fragrant, and it is a light Chinese herbal medicine. "Well, that's good." Song Qing put it under his neck, and after a while, he fell into a dream.

It seems that Li Lan's herbal pillow has really played a role, and Li Lan will be very happy if he knows about it.