"Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, master, you have already accepted the painting and give the trouble to give the money." Song Xiaomian stretched out his hand and restored his appearance.

Where does the master have money, he turned to look at Song Yingjie, Song Yingjie looked at Huang Qingyi, and seeing that the latter ignored it, he had to bite the bullet and let the master take the money to pay first, and wait for the prince.

Song Xiaomian took the money and stuffed it into his arms, and swaggered away under their gaze.

Wu Yaohui glanced at Huang Qingyi, he immediately retreated, and then whispered to several other guards, and saw them closely following the direction that Song Xiaomian had left just now.

Although Song Xiaomian doesn't know how to work, she is naturally more sensitive, and when she came out of the station, she felt that there were eyes staring at her behind her, she thought that she was not the person of this prince?

How could she let them know that she was from the Zhou Mansion, she immediately blended into the crowd, and after flashing to block herself, she lowered her face and put a hat on her head, and suddenly changed her appearance.

When she reappeared, she walked even more swaggeringly, and those people didn't recognize her!

Sure enough, they returned disappointed, but they just went back to tell the situation, and were slapped several times by Huang Qingyi.

"If you distribute these paintings, you must find someone within half a month."

"Big brother, what if he wasn't in Xicheng at all?"

"If you can't find it, you have to look for it!"

"Yes!"

This is simply difficult for a strong man! But whoever calls them subordinates can only do what they are told.

Song Xiaomian sneaked in through the back door, and just opened the door, Zhou Bin's tall body blocked her vision, and she was startled.

Zhou Bin stared at the old man in front of him, if he hadn't seen her come in, he wouldn't have recognized her at all.

"Xiaomian, where are you going?" He looked for her for a long time, if something happened to her, she couldn't scold anyone, but now in an extraordinary period, no one can make a mistake, and it is even more inappropriate to make those people suspicious.

"I'll go out for a walk if I'm too stuffy in the house." She sneered, it was lively outside, and there was an oppressive atmosphere in the Zhou Mansion, and she would suffocate to death if she didn't go out.

"You go back, change out of this outfit quickly." He glared, Xiaomian was like a naughty child, it was normal to be playful, and he had to understand.

"Yes, yes, I'll hurry up and cook, you go back to the courtyard and wait first." Song Xiaomian ran away after speaking.

Zhou Bin poked his head out to inspect the circle, and didn't feel that anyone was looking this way, so he closed the door with peace of mind.

It is said that Song Lele was busy in the kitchen, and Song Xiaomian was not at home, so she went to toss.

Uncle Zhou was also helping on the side, he muttered in his heart, he didn't know where Xiao Mian went.

If she's okay, who can save her if something happens?

"Uncle Zhou, Cui Ling and Ning Gongzi's injuries are relatively serious, can you make some soup for them?" Song Lele didn't dare to make his own decisions, so he had to ask Uncle Zhou's opinion first.

Uncle Zhou forgot this, when he bought vegetables in the morning, he was the same as he usually bought, he was anxious after her mention, Ning Gongzi was a precious body, if he didn't make up for any problems, how could he explain to the general when he turned back.

"I'll go out and buy some raw fish and come back to make soup." Raw fish is more effective for wound recovery, and he thinks he still has to go out.

"No, I have a fish here."

After Song Xiaomian finished speaking, he reached into the space and caught a fish out, which was still alive.

When Zhou Bo saw her, his forehead wrinkled first, and he pretended to be angry: "Where have you gone, don't hurry up and cook." ”

"Hey, it's just a lap, you go and get busy with you, I'll start work now." Song Xiaomian grimaced and went into the kitchen.

Zhou Bo couldn't cry or laugh when he saw her like this, so he left the kitchen for her to toss, turned around and walked to the backyard.

Stopping those secret guards, his face was very harsh, which was completely different from Fang Cai.

"Listen to me, protect the safety of the master, if the master misses a little, I will kill you!" That Wu Yaohui is not easy to mess with, he is not the best to come to the master, if he really wants to hurt the master, he has to fight with him even if he gives up his life.

"Yes!" The guards replied in unison, especially loudly.

Uncle Zhou asked them to squat down and whispered to them.

Shen Luofan was anxious, worried that Song Xiaomian would have an accident, Zhou Bin came in and quickly explained the situation, as far as her makeup skills were concerned, it was normal for Zhou Bin to go out and find no one.

He didn't reproach him, he just thought that he should talk to her.

Song Xiaomian is the chef Song Lele is lighting the fire, and the two partner very tacitly, not at all like the first time they cooperated.

Song Lele silently handed over the ingredients she wanted, she reached out and took it, and she didn't say much, it was true to hurry up and make the meal ready.

After a long while, Song Lele asked in a low voice: "Xiaomian, where did you go?" ”

"If you don't say it, you just just walked around." Song Xiaomian responded casually, her eyes were staring at the fish, since she wanted to mend the wound, let's make soup.

"Cuiling, she has been crying, she blames herself, do you want to see her later?"

"If you don't go, just stay with her." Song Xiaomian still has work to do, how can she have spare time to take care of her, let her lie down and reflect on herself.

"But,"

"Lele, no, but, I'm not going."

How could Song Xiaomian let her babble endlessly, and blocked her at once.

Song Lele had a sad look on her face, she wanted to persuade peace, but there was no way at all.

Song Cuiling said what they had done, and it was the same as what Xiaomian had told her before, wasn't the estrangement between them just that they wanted to find Uncle Song, and it was normal for Cuiling to be reluctant to go.

"You keep an eye on the fire, I'll bring the food out, or you go and call them to come to dinner and I'll watch the fire." Song Xiaomian beckoned to Song Lele, the soup in this pot will be good for about half an hour, and it will be almost enough to eat after a while.

The soup must be drunk while it is hot to taste good, and it is easy to change the flavor when it is cold.

Especially her fish, she felt that it was extremely precious.

"I'm staring at the fire." As soon as she saw Shen Luofan, she trembled, how dare she call someone.

Song Xiaomian spread her hands and walked out without saying much to her.

Song Lele stared at the fish in the pot, smelling the fragrance wafting in from the dining table outside, very satisfied, she thought that her grandmother would be happy for her today in the spirit of heaven.

She was very grateful to Xiaomian and thought that she had to do something for her, otherwise she would feel very sorry not to go.

Song Xiaomian stepped into the courtyard with brisk steps, earning 500 yuan for nothing today, her heart was sweet, thinking that if she had more of this kind of work, she would soon be able to save a small treasury.

"Brother Shen, Brother Zhou, it's time to eat!" Her voice is crisp and pleasant, and she is in a good mood, which sounds very natural.

Zhou Bin poked his head out, turned around and saw the black line on his face, he quickly withdrew: "Xiaomian, the master let you in." ”

"Okay." Song Xiaomian happily agreed, anyway, they didn't fold her!

Zhou Bin felt the breath of a typhoon and hurriedly retreated.

Seeing his strange look, Song Xiaomian restrained the smile on his face, and looked at Shen Luofan, he looked gloomy, as if someone owed him 100,000 yuan and didn't pay it back.

Smelling the suffocation in the air, she quickly became serious.

"Brother Shen." She said respectfully, just thinking that he had an accident.

"Song Xiaomian, you said don't go out of the Zhou Mansion, you are taking the words as the wind in your ears." Shen Luofan's voice was terrifyingly low, and his deep black eyes were staring at people like leopards.

Song Xiaomian's heart chuckled, and he quickly replied: "Yes, yes, I know that there will be no next time." "Anyway, she can't hide her affairs from their eyes, so it's better to admit it generously.

"Where's it going?" Shen Luofan saw that she was quite honest and not easy to scold, so he asked the point.

"I, that is, went to the yamen."

Shen Luofan's heart suddenly hung up, obviously asking her not to let those people intersect, she was knowingly committing a crime, a good Song Xiaomian, she really has the ability to make people crazy.

Song Xiaomian saw that his face was even more gloomy, and immediately smiled and said: "I painted fifty paintings for that prince and made a little money, but I was very curious, the person he asked me to paint was exactly the same as what Brother Ning asked me to paint before, I really don't know what he wants these portraits for, is it to offer a reward to arrest people?" ”

After she finished speaking, she stared at Shen Luofan's face, but she was very disappointed, this man was hiding too well, and he didn't move.

"You're going to paint?" She's a little money junkie, should he blame her?

"Well, why don't people pay for it, and besides, you can't recognize it when your father and mother appear now, what are you afraid of!" Song Xiaomian jokingly said that she was very sure of her skills.

For those people, Shen Luofan's makeup is really too successful, look, he is an old man who is alive and well, who knows that he is a middle-aged man.

Hmm, I think it's middle-aged, right?

"How much did you charge?"

"Hey, how much money I charge has nothing to do with you, don't think about asking for money!" Song Xiaomian hurriedly grabbed the money and retreated defensively, money is more important than anything else!

"You, forget it." Shen Luofan wanted to speak and stopped.

"What, you feel sorry for his money?" Song Xiaomian couldn't help but ask when he saw him looking forbearing.

"He has more money, and it has nothing to do with me how much you want." Shen Luofan put on the original appearance of not approaching people, and it made people feel annoying when they looked at it.

Song Xiaomian rolled her eyes, turned around and ran out: "You hurry up and go to eat, I want to go back to watch the fire." ”

Then, she threw the money into the space, and it was safer to store it in it, and if she couldn't get in in time, Caidie would help put it away in the wooden house.

Song Lele stared at the flames, his body shrunk into a ball, and his mind was full of Song Cuiling's pleading.

Zhou Bin and Uncle Zhou came in together, and saw that the food was already on the table, but they didn't dare to sit down first, until Song Xiaomian walked back, and still didn't move.

stared at the two of them, this should not be waiting for their master.