"Huh." Song Wanqing sneered, "Song Wanfeng wishes I couldn't come out, so how could he intercede for me." ”

Liu Mulan thought about it, and it was the same reason. If it weren't for Song Wanfeng, how could her daughter have suffered for more than half a month in Shanmen Temple.

"Song Wanfeng!" Song Wanqing gritted her teeth and called.

Then he reached out and grabbed Liu Mulan's hand, and his eyes burst out with murderous intent and said: "Mother, I want Song Wanfeng to die, and I want her to die ugly, and there will be no peace after death." ”

"Okay, my mother knows, my mother will definitely kill Song Wanfeng to avenge you."

Liu Mulan wanted to kill Song Wanfeng, if she hadn't escaped, she would have died on the way back to Beijing in Yuncheng.

Xie Wanning blocked her, she would never allow Song Wanfeng to block her daughter's way.

When Song Wanqing came back, Liu Mulan made a very big battle, everyone in the house knew about it, and Song Wanfeng also learned about it from the mouth of the dew drops for the first time.

"Miss, when these two young ladies come back, will they come to trouble Miss?"

"Yes!" Song Wanfeng said without hesitation.

With Song Wanqing's small belly chicken intestines, it's too good!

"That's—"

"Where you come, you are safe."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ju came to report that Song Wanqing was visiting.

"I heard that my sister pleaded with Lin'an Wangfu for my sister, and my sister came to thank my sister." Song Wanqing, who was dressed in full costume, gave a salute.

Seeing this, Song Wanfeng frowned slightly.

"My sister is very polite, she is a sister, and it is what I should do as a sister."

"Mother said, although it is a sister, I still have to thank those who should be thanked, this is what my mother asked me to send to my sister, sister to see, if there is anything you like."

Caiyun stepped forward with a tray on top of some hairpins and a box of rouge gouache made by Baicaotang.

Scold!

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Song Wanfeng's mouth, and she gave it to her with a thank you gift from the Lin'an Palace? This is to knock her and warn her that the Wenguo Mansion is Liu Mulan in charge?

"Sister Mo doesn't like it? This is a special rouge made by Baicaotang, which can make the skin smooth and delicate when applied to the face, and my sister really doesn't want it? ”

"Thank you, sister, thinking about my sister."

Dewdrop reached out and took it.

After two more sentences, Song Wanqing walked away with a high spirit, and the second monk was puzzled by the dewdrop's intention to Song Wanqing.

"Miss, what do you mean by that, Second Miss? Why can't the slave and maid understand? ”

"What else can you mean, it's just that you want to knock me and hurt me by the way."

"Harm? How is Miss Two going to harm Miss? ”

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng reached out and picked up the rouge on the tray, opened it and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it, and then put it in front of her nose and sniffed it.

"How?"

"There's a faint scent." Dew Drop said: "The slave maid heard that this Baicaotang's special rouge can't be bought with money, so the second lady is willing to give it to the young lady?" ”

"If it is on weekdays, it is naturally reluctant, but this rouge is a thank you gift from the Lin'an Palace."

"Huh? The second lady gave the young lady a thank you gift from the Lin'an Palace? ”

"About that day was chaotic, and everything was lost by Liu Mulan alone. As for the rouge, the rouge is a good thing, but if there is something added to it that shouldn't-"

"Miss mean, there's something bad added to it?" Dew Drop was shocked, reached out and snatched the rouge from Song Wanfeng's hand, and said in a panic: "The slave maid took it and lost it, and threw it away." ”

"There's no hurry." Song Wanfeng stopped: "Keep it, it's still useful." ”

"What does Miss want to do?"

Song Wanfeng smiled, never replied, and Dew Drop didn't ask anymore when she saw this, no matter what Song Wanfeng wanted to do, as long as she said it, she would do it, even if she was asked to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire.

"Second Miss seems to have changed, and she has become different from before." Dew said suddenly.

"Why do you say that?"

"The slave doesn't understand it, but I just feel that the second lady is a little different, and it becomes scary."

Song Wanqing has indeed changed, she thinks she is hiding it well, but her eyes betrayed her, and the eyes that stared at her were full of hatred.

Because of the experience in Shanmen Temple, Song Wanqing relented a little, and never looked for trouble with Song Wanfeng, but Song Wanfeng did not relax, and knew in his heart that Song Wanqing must be holding back some bad ideas.

Seeing that a few more days had passed, Song Wanqing came to listen to Yuxuan as always, and talked with Song Wanfeng about it and chatting with him.

"What the hell does the second miss want to do?" Dew was puzzled.

"Who knows!" Song Wanfeng responded.

Qingyun Garden.

Song Wanqing's face was gloomy, staring at Caiyun and said, "Why didn't Song Wanfeng react at all?" Are you sure it works? ”

"The slave promises that the medicine is absolutely effective." Caiyun said nervously, "As for why, the slave maid thinks that Miss Xu has discovered our plan and has not used that box of rouge. ”

Hearing this, Song Wanqing frowned.

For so many days, she wanted to see Song Wanfeng's face eroding little by little, but she saw Song Wanfeng's face becoming more and more ruddy day by day.

Did you just let Song Wanfeng go?

When I thought of the days in Shanmen Temple, the hatred that had just disappeared came to my heart again.

How willing she was!

At this time, seeing Song Wanyi passing by the gate of Qingyun Garden, Song Wanqing sneered, Song Wanfeng was defensive of her, so she would not be defensive of Song Wanyi.

"Late sui." Song Wanqing shouted cordially.

"Second sister."

"Come here!"

Song Wanyi walked in front of Song Wanqing and asked with a simple face: "Is there something wrong with the second sister?" ”

"It's not a big deal, my mother said that it will be my father's birthday in a few days, let me take you and a few people to make a few clothes in the fine building, and you go and call the big sister too."

"Really? Wanyi immediately went to call the big sister. ”

When she turned around, a flash of light flashed in Song Wanyi's eyes, and behind her, Song Wanqing whispered mockingly.

"Fool!"

Song Wanfeng was almost dragged to the door of Wenguo Mansion by Song Wanyi, Song Wanyi seemed to be afraid that she would slip away, and held her tightly with both hands.

"Sister, since everyone has arrived, let's go."

Song Wanfeng and Song Wanqing shared a car, and Song Wanyue and Song Wanyi shared a car.

Song Wanfeng's side, Song Wanqing introduced the origin of the fine wisp building to Song Wanfeng with a kind face, but what Song Wanqing didn't know was that she knew the origin of the thin wisp building better than Song Wanqing.

This thin wisp building has been a hundred years now, in addition to the famous nobles, many royal clothes are also from this thin wisp building, yes, this thin wisp building is not rich can be made.

Song Wanqing was talking endlessly, and on the other carriage, Song Wanyue was calling Song Wanyi, and those who didn't know thought that Song Wanyi was Song Wanyue's maid.

"What are you doing, help me pinch my legs." Song Wanyue raised her leg and put her leg directly on Song Wanyi's body.

Song Wanyi was slightly stunned, and then reached out to pinch Song Wanyue's legs, just such an action, Song Wanyi seemed to have done it hundreds of times, and she was very proficient.

Song Wanyue closed her eyes tightly and enjoyed Song Wanyi's service.

The carriage soon arrived at the Thin Thread Building.

Song Wanqing led Song Wanfeng and a few people into the thin building, full of clothes and fabrics, which made Song Wanyi very excited.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, sisters, you see, these clothes are so beautiful."

Song Wanyue saw Song Wanyi's appearance in the countryside, her eyes were disdainful, and she sneered and shouted: "What are you shouting, people who don't know still think that the young ladies of our Wenguo Mansion are people who have never seen the market." ”

"It's really the first time I've seen Wanyi!" Song Wanyi pouted.

In this way, it is true that several young ladies from the Wenguo Mansion, Song Wanfeng was sent to Yuncheng in the countryside; Song Wanyi's biological mother was originally a maid, powerless and powerless; Although Song Wanyue never entered the Thin Silk Building, she also received clothes made from the Thin Silk Building from Aunt Wan.

Although Song Wanfeng has never entered the thin wisp building in this life, she has been in and out many times in her previous life.

The first time she entered here, it was Chu Mohan who brought her here, and at that time, she was like Song Wanyi, she was so excited that she shuttled around the store, what did Song Wanqing say at that time, Song Wanfeng didn't remember it very well, but she clearly remembered the disdain in the eyes of everyone in the store at that time, as well as the shopkeeper's Xiao Er when they looked at her.

That day, she turned around in shame and ran away.

It wasn't until she married Chu Mohan that she needed to customize clothes for Chu Mohan in the Thin Silk Building, and then she stepped here again.

"Everyone goes to choose their favorite clothes, and they will report to the shopkeeper or the second child in a while." Song Evening Qingdao.

"Thank you, second sister." Song Wanyi jumped up and down happily and immediately went to choose.

Song Wanyue snorted coldly.

Thank you, if she wants to, say it, even if Aunt Wan can't give it to her, her grandfather can give it to her, basically Song Wanqing has it, and Song Wanyue has it.

Everyone was busy choosing their favorite clothes, no one noticed when Caiyun disappeared, after about a stick of incense, Caiyun returned to the store, and returned to Song Wanqing's side as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until no one was paying attention that he approached Song Wanqing's ear and whispered, "Miss, everything is ready." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Song Wanqing smiled coldly, and seeing that Song Wanyi was staring at herself, Song Wanqing frowned.

"What? Selected? ”

"Not yet, I'm struggling to know which set to choose, what do you say, second sister? Which color is better for me? ”

"Let's do it!" Song Wanqing casually stretched out her hand and pointed to a set of ways.

"Thank you, second sister, I also think this set is good." Song Wanyi smiled innocently and cutely, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes.

"Has my sister chosen well?" Song Wanqing walked behind Song Wanfeng.

"I've chosen." Song Wanfeng chose a light blue dress, the color was elegant and simple, and it looked comfortable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, when the clothes are changed in a few days, they will be sent to the Wenguo Mansion." The way of the shopkeeper.

"Okay, I'm sorry for the shopkeeper."

When I went back, Song Wanqing, who was bending over to get into the carriage, suddenly said: "I almost forgot, my mother asked me to buy some snacks she likes to eat and go back, my sister will go home first, and my sister will come back later." ”

Song Wanfeng, who was sensitive, immediately smelled the conspiracy in this, Song Wanfeng's eyes stared at Song Wanqing for a long time, so long that Song Wanqing was about to mistakenly think that Song Wanfeng knew everything, Song Wanfeng nodded.

"Okay."