Hu Yushi took Zhang Lan Huiniang for a few days, gently pushed the swing of Baicao and asked, "Miss, do you say that Huiniang will come back?" ”

"I don't think so." Song Wanfeng responded: "Hui Niang is never willing to be a slave and a maid, there are many big families in Kyoto, and it is estimated that she will stay in Kyoto and try every means to enter the big family." ”

"The slave thinks so too."

Not to mention anything else, just say that even Hui Niang dares to seduce the children of rich families here, let alone a prosperous place like Kyoto.

"It doesn't matter to us what she wants, what kind of choices she makes, what kind of life she lives." Song Wanfeng got up and said, "The weather is good today, let's go out for a walk." ”

Seeing that Song Wanfeng's face was no longer as pale as before, Baicao was a little relieved in his heart, but when he thought of the poison in Song Wanfeng's body, Baicao was very worried in his heart.

"Miss."

"Huh?"

Song Wanfeng, who was admiring a small wild blue flower in front of her, didn't notice Baicao's expression at all, and Baicao saw Song Wanfeng's faint smile, unwilling to spoil her good mood, and swallowed the words that had reached her lips again.

"Since the young lady wants to go out of the house for a walk, the slave maid will go and get the cloak."

Baicao quickly came out with a cloak, and when she saw the oil umbrella in her hand, Song Wanfeng and Dew were a little curious.

"Herbs...... How did you get the umbrella out? The weather is so nice today, it won't rain. Dew asked curiously.

"This is for the young lady to shade the sun. Today's weather is good, but the sun is so big, and the young lady's body has just not healed, so it is not suitable to bask in too much sun. Baicao responded.

"Baicao is really careful." Song Wanfeng said with a smile.

Baicao and Dew are still and moving, just complementing each other.

When I came to the street, the small vendors were shouting and selling at the top of their throats, and it was very lively, and the herbs and dewdrops that were difficult to get out of the house were also shopping with great interest.

"Miss, look at this, I think this is suitable for Miss?" Dew Drop picked up a handful of bamboo fans and said.

"The bamboo fan is too heavy, the slave maid thinks this paper fan is more suitable, you see, there is a cold plum on it, I feel a lot cooler when I look at it."

"The paper fan will break when you use it, but this bamboo fan is better, and it's not heavy, it's very light."

"That's because you don't think it's heavy." Baicao retorted.

"Everything you are talking about, I think the bamboo fan is good." Dew Drop muttered.

"I didn't say that the bamboo fan was bad, I just thought the paper fan was more suitable for Miss." Baicao said helplessly.

"Alright."

Song Wanfeng stopped the two from continuing to argue, she really didn't expect that these two girls would argue over a fan.

"I think this fan is good." Song Wanfeng finally picked a fan and said.

"You see, this bone is made of bamboo, and there is a faint fragrance. This fan is made of oil paper, not easy to damage, this fan is blank, after we buy it back, you can paint on this fan by yourself, and you can paint whatever you want. ”

When Baicao and Dew Drop heard this, they all agreed

Dew Drop said: "It's still Miss who has a good eye." ”

Baicao said: "That's a good idea. ”

After Baicao paid the money, the three of them continued to shop, and saw that the two girls were always choosing things for her, and Song Wanfeng also picked a few things for Baicao to pay.

Tired of shopping, the three of them walked into a tea shop, ordered a pot of tea, sat down and tasted it tightly, Song Wanfeng asked the two girls to sit down too, at first the grass and dew drops refused, but they couldn't resist Song Wanfeng, so they sat down.

As soon as he sat down and drank a cup of tea, Baicao got up and said, "Miss, the slave remembered that there was something I forgot to buy, can I buy it now?" ”

"Let's rest for a while, and then we can buy it." Song Wanfeng Dao.

"That place is remote, not suitable for young ladies to go, the slave maid will buy it now, and will be back in a while."

Baicao said this, and Song Wanfeng couldn't continue to stop it, so he said: "Okay, then you go buy it, I'll wait for you here with Dewdrop." Don't rush, take your time. ”

"Thank you, miss."

"Baicao, what's wrong? God mysterious. Dew looked at Baicao's back and said.

Who doesn't have an unspeakable secret, but Song Wanfeng doesn't think there is anything.

"Is there anything you'd like to buy in particular?" If you have it, you can buy it now, and I'll sit here and wait for you." ”

"Is that okay?" Luzhu asked happily, but when she thought that if she left, Song Wanfeng would be left alone in this tea shop, Luzhu shook her head and said, "No, Miss is here alone, and the slave is not at ease." ”

"It's okay, this tea shop is full of people, I'll just sit here and drink tea, nothing will happen, you go and come back quickly." Song Wanfeng said with a smile.

Dew still shook her head uneasily, "The slave will buy it next time." ”

"If you wait until the next time you buy it, but it won't be there, you won't regret it! Go, I'll wait for you here, and I'll not go anywhere. ”

Dewdrop's heart was a little shaken, she had always wanted to buy that thing, and she was really worried that it would be gone when she bought it next time.

"Go, go and get back."

In the end, there was still no rival to the desire in her heart, and Dew Drop got up and told Song Wanfeng: "The slave maid will go back as soon as she goes, Miss must wait here for the slave maid and Baicao to come back." ”

"Definitely, I promise."

"The slave will be back soon." Dew drops run as they run.

Looking at the dewdrops, Song Wanfeng showed a smile like a spring breeze on her face, and her smile immediately attracted the attention of the people around her.

Seeing this, Song Wanfeng immediately lowered her face, no longer smiled, took a teacup and tasted tea, looking at the people coming and going on the street, but her mind had already drifted away.

Zhang Lan and Xu Tao's mother and son are solved, she should also think about how to return to Beijing and return to the Wenguo Mansion, this time she will definitely recognize who is the jackal, tiger and leopard, wolf ambition, and see how she ruined their calculations one after another this time.

Thinking of the people he was going to face after returning to Beijing, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Song Wanfeng's eyes, and it happened to fall into the eyes of Chu Ziyu, who was by the window on the second floor of the restaurant opposite.

"Tsk, this look, who are you trying to calculate?" Chu Ziyu muttered to himself.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ziyu saw a few people dressed like ruffians walking towards Song Wanfeng, Chu Ziyu immediately restrained the relaxed look on his face and sat upright.

Those people stared at her obscenely and unabashedly, and Song Wanfeng also noticed it.

The man in the lead didn't say anything, sat down directly in the position of Baicao just now, picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself: "Look at Miss alone, my brothers and I accompany Miss." ”

Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but gasp, worried about Song Wanfeng, but Song Wanfeng looked indifferent, looking at the street in front of him expressionlessly, ignoring the visitors.

"Hey, my eldest brother is talking to you." A little brother slapped the table and said.