Yang Baomei looked at the scar on her sister's neck and felt very distressed, so she told her that she didn't have to go to the front, and arranged for the old lady to bring her food: "You have a rest meeting, I'll go to the front first." She then instructed the two girls to watch the door, and asked her mother-in-law to send the injured Biqing back first.

Yang Baodai was frightened, she couldn't eat half a bowl of egg custard, and the girl Hexiang personally smeared her with white jade paste, made the bed again, and said to her: "This is Anshenxiang, Mrs. Zhao has a good rest, and the slave maid will replace Sister Biqing to serve you today, by the way, your husband has passed the word before, saying that he will go to Heming Tower in the afternoon, and Mrs. will not go back today." ”

Yang Baodai hummed and said that she knew, and she was also sleepy when she pressed Qiong's nose.

After taking a nap for two hours, when he opened his eyes, He Xiang sat under the bed, gently fanned her, and when she woke up, He Xiang chuckled, and hurriedly stood up and put the fan on the small table next to him, and handed her the boiled tea soup: "Aunt Mei came to see Mrs. twice just now, and the eldest girl of the Lan family originally visited, but was blasted out by Aunt Mei····· Madame is going to go back to sleep or get up and eat something and go for a walk. ”

Yang Baodai took two sips of tea and shook her head, "Serve me to change clothes, I have to go back early." "The Zhu family is still at home, and when she asked for peace today, she said that she would go back earlier to play the leaf card with her. Because of the sandalwood matter, the Zhu family has been very unkind to see her recently, and she has to be obedient to her.

As a result, he went out of the corner gate and just got into the carriage, Yang Baodai was about to continue to close his eyes and recuperate, thinking about what kind of rhetoric to prevaricate the Zhu family, and Hexiang, who was escorting him next to him, was opening the small pastry box he brought out, and listened to the sound of the carriage colliding outside.

It's not her carriage, the women's carriage is at the entrance of the alley of the northwest gate today, isn't there an accident in front?

Yang Baodai opened the curtain of the carriage to look, and listened to the voice of a girl worried and pleading.

"Sister Lan, our carriage is not intentionally offensive, please bear with me!"

"The girl of the Lan family also asks you to have a large number of adults, this carriage will be compensated to you exactly the same, please don't ····· Look at Old Lady Sheng's yin spirit, and take care of it. ”

He Xiang sighed, and said in a low voice: "The Hai family is not afraid of making a big splash like this, but it is a granddaughter who can scare the girl of the Earl's Court like this." ”

At this time, the groom's voice came from outside: "Madam, can the Lan family girl give her a layer, she wants to deliver something, and she can't delay." ”

Yang Baodai opened a gap slightly, and saw the two little girls standing next to the carriage.

The goose-yellow girl was a little older, and pulled the frightened little girl in red next to her to give her a hand, her eyes were slightly red, and she said earnestly: "Mrs. Zhao, can you make it convenient for the Lan family sister to get into the carriage, and you will have to pass the Heming Tower on your way back home·····" As he spoke, he took off the gold bracelet on his wrist and handed it to Yang Baodai, his eyes already had a pleading meaning: "Please also ask Mrs. to help ····· you."

Yang Baodai had no choice but to open the curtain and comfort softly: "Two girls, don't cry." "Is the power of the Hai family really like this? Even the head girl of the Earl's Court is afraid of offending?

looked at Lan Guidan, who was supported by the girl behind him, and said to her: "If you don't dislike it, please get in the carriage." "After all, it's still her lifesaver.

Lan Guidan looked at Yang Baodai without speaking for a while, and then the groom next to him whispered: "This carriage is broken, I'm afraid it won't be repaired for a while." ”

She took the big puff in her hand, this father is still waiting for this thing to give a gift, and it must not be delayed.

Lan Guidan pondered for a moment, whispered to the servants not to trouble the two little girls, and went straight to the carriage.

After Hexiang finished boiling the tea, he put the pastry down on the bamboo leaf plate and went to sit outside.

Lan Guidan leaned against the wall of the car, she had already changed into a white dark flower blouse, a pale yellow silk bijia on the outside, a sachet hanging from the palace silk around her waist, and her makeup was heavy, and she couldn't see the previous slap prints.

Thinking of Zhao Yuanzhi's hard slap, Yang Baodai still felt a little guilty in her heart, so she poured tea for her personally.

Lan Guidan took the tea handed to her by Yang Baodai, Lan Guidan carefully took the crane and asked, "Do you know what Zhao Yuanzhi did behind your back?" ”

Yang Baodai replied: "I only take care of the house's affairs, if he tells me about the things outside, I will listen to them, if I don't say it, naturally I know that it is not good for me." ”

Lan Guidan chuckled when she heard this answer, Yang Baodai is Yang Baodai, she always speaks without leakage, and she can't be offended at both ends, she obviously doesn't know what the man is doing behind her back, and she looks like she is defending him.

She told the carriage to hurry up, and looked at her without looking at her: "Since you gave me a ride, I will also take it to see what Yuan Zhen did behind your back." ”

Yang Baodai politely refused: "I went out like this, and I didn't know how to answer when others asked." She touched the bruise on her neck, reminding her of the origin of the scar, she was not a suitable person to cheat, so she could only look up to Lan Guidan's ability to keep things right, and more to avoid contact with her family.

Lan Guidan took off the pearl cloud shoulder on his shoulder, and said lightly: "In the end, it's a concubine, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat you, there are too many male dependents in that place, so you should work with me to help me avoid suspicion." ”

A lot of male dependents? Qin Baozhu in that restaurant has entertained her twice, there are men, women and children, where are the more? Yang Baodai thought so, but nodded and said Okay, the sky is blue, and the people from the Sheng Mansion are following, and Lan Guidan doesn't dare to do anything.

Besides, what she really wants to do today is just as if she didn't look at Lan Yuedong·····

The carriage galloped, Yang Baodai opened the curtain to see that the distance was wrong, it was looking at the West City, just like the archway of Jiangsu and Zhejiang style written 'Crane Ming Fang', walking inside, the scenery is elegant and pure, and the signboards of the two steps are the beginning of the crane word.

Yang Baodai immediately knew where the 'Heming Tower' in Lan Guidan's mouth was, this place was the largest gold nest in the capital, the Qinlou Chu Pavilion was everywhere, and the small courtyards of the Qinglou were all over the place, and there were the best celebrities cultivated in the south of the Yangtze River, and the colors and fragrances were outstanding, which was very popular with the men in the capital, and it was a place where the bureaucrats gathered.

Her eyes were complicated, and Lan Guidan's tone was lazy, with a bit of urgency: "This is the Heming Tower where your husband came, although the capital is big, there are no officials in the restaurant to talk about things." ”

As he spoke, the carriage had slowly stopped.

It is the Crane Tower.

Xiao Si came over, Lan Guidan took a fan to hide his face and handed out something, and immediately someone introduced the carriage into a door, and quietly entered the courtyard, Lan Guidan took the lead and handed her his hand: "Let's go." ”

Yang Baodai's gaze fell on Xiao Si, who was lying next to the carriage as a stool.

Lan Guidan chuckled slowly, "It's really a kind-hearted person. She waved her hand: "Go and get a stool for Madame." ”

Yang Baodai helped Lan Guidan to step on the pedal and got out of the car, but this place in the scorching sun today is cool, she followed behind Lan Guidan, out of the hanging flower door is a water pavilion, and everywhere is a light gauze tent, and a faint fragrance of flowers comes from nowhere, beautiful, quite the mood of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

This smell is very familiar to Yang Baodai, and it often appears on Zhao Yuanzhi's clothes recently.

"Lead the way." Lan Guidan pointed to a girl and asked, "Where is Shaoqing of Dali Temple?" ”

"I'm in the same place with Lord Lan." The girl said.

Hearing his father's name, Lan Guidan was also unexpectedly stunned. Then I thought about it, maybe it was Zhao Yuanzhi's benefit, so that he let go of Lan Yuedong's stupid thing.

Yang Baodai felt that there was no bottom in her heart, could it be that Lan Guidan was using the carriage offense to calculate him?

Lan Guidan took the initiative to take her wrist and went to the private room on the second floor of a certain building, which overlooked the beautiful scenery of the entire courtyard, and was separated by a blue gauze cupboard, so that the maids would not spoil the scenery when they came and went.

Lan Guidan pushed a screen slightly open a large gap, and he could see the whole picture inside, Lan Guidan turned away, beckoned to Yang Baodai, and chuckled: "Since you are the wife of an official of the imperial court, you should also know what your man is doing." ”

Yang Baodai was not curious about the fake, from the familiar aroma just now, she was faintly a little uneasy.

Through that gap, Yang Baodai looked at the bureaucrats in the room who were pushing cups and changing lamps, not to mention more than ten people, some of them Yang Baodai had seen, and some were relatively unfamiliar, Zhao Yuanzhi was among them, accepting their toasts one by one, and there were five or six girls who came out of the painting next to them.

She originally thought that it was not easy for Yangzhou thin horses to look like sandalwood, but the few in it could only be described as the national color.

Some officials shouted, 'Dance one'.

A girl in a pink pomegranate dress walked out, took the water sleeves and danced, Lan Guidan said: "This person is called Ronghua, and the old mother here has already given her fifty percent of the molecules in this building·····

After the dance, the water sleeve in Ronghua's hand fell to Zhao Yuanzhi's heart with the rotation of the wicker's thin waist, Yang Baodai was a little afraid to look at it, but Lan Guidan handed over the big girl to the maidservant, and leaned on the Taishi chair next to him to drink water: "Yuanzhi only dares to come to this Heming Tower of the same name in order to take care of you." ”

Yang Baodai was a little resistant in her heart, but her eyes were aimed at Zhao Yuanzhi's body accurately.

Ronghua put away the water sleeves, and fell to Zhao Yuanzhi with the sake, she boasted that she was beautiful and moved two hearts to Zhao Yuanzhi, she saw Zhao Yuanzhi take the wine and drank it all, and took the initiative to climb his shoulder from behind: "The slave family is thirsty, I don't know if the adult can feed the slave family half a mouthful of water?" ”

Zhao Yuanzhi pinched the wine cup and smiled softly, and someone next to him began to coax: "Lord Zhao, if people want Miss Ronghua to dance a song, it is a few hundred taels of silver, and people have begun to grandstand for you, don't you give face?" ”

Ronghua sighed, his eyes were shining, and his voice was like a yellow bird: "The adult is angry with the slave family, Sister Sandalwood has made you a child, you are angry that the slave family is unwilling to follow, right?" Slave family, I have long heard that your wife is graceful and luxurious, and my sandalwood sister ····· Ouch, Lord Zhao, the slave family is going to faint with thirst. ”

Zhao Yuanzhi looked at the glory of falling into her arms and clinging to her neck.

In fact, Zhao Yuanzhi hates that women will not give them a hug with good intentions, he has always had little patience with women, and he traced back to his mother-in-law Zhu.

Ronghua hooked his fingers and drank half a glass of wine, and the cup with rouge lip prints was pointed at Zhao Yuanzhi's mouth: "Don't dislike the slave family, adults." ”

Someone next to him immediately said: "What are you, our Lord Zhao wants you to feed it personally!" ”

Ronghua's cheeks were crimson, and she still put the other half of the wine into her mouth in the coaxing voice, hooking Zhao Yuanzhi's neck and about to meet it, when suddenly she listened to Zhao Yuanzhi's very cold voice: "Do you know? I once stripped a woman who bewitched me and beat it like minced meat. ”

Ronghua immediately became excited, this matter was faintly said in the capital, she looked at Zhao Yuanzhi smiling at the harmless people and animals, two small dimples at the corners of his mouth, such a man is clearly ruthless, but the long look of affection, she immediately pretended to choke, and sat up from Zhao Yuanzhi's arms: "A few adults are simply the slave family joked, look at the slave family choking." ”

In the end, there was a distance, Yang Baodai only felt that Zhao Yuanzhi bowed her head slightly, the woman immediately stood up, and Zhao Yuanzhi kindly supported her.

Did that glass of wine really go down like that? Yang Baodai pursed her lips unnaturally.