Song Huaci's cheeks were hot, she came back to her senses, shook her head, and said, "No, I'll talk to you about something." ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Zhaoyan asked knowingly.

Song Huaci said: "Tomorrow is not the day for me to return to Ningning, it stands to reason that I will come back one day, after all, I am my husband's family now, but my sister is not, I want my sister to stay there for a few more days, and I will stay with her." ”

Song Huaci looked at Meng Zhaoyan, and really couldn't think of any reason for Meng Zhaoyan to refuse him this time, but Meng Zhaoyan was neat this time, and he didn't refuse, and nodded directly after thinking for a moment.

In fact, Meng Zhaoyan didn't want to stop the Song Painting Temple this time, and he also expressed his attitude in the morning, and the Song Painting Temple was going to live in the Song Mansion for a few days...... Well, it's nothing more than not seeing each other for a few days, but he can bear it.

Hearing Song Huaci say this, he was happy.

- After all, I am also a family member of my husband's family.

Song Huaci naturally didn't know what Meng Zhaoyan thought in his heart, as long as he agreed.

Huan Huan got the answer, then naturally he had to say goodbye happily.

Song Huaci smiled: "Then I'll go first, you can't regret it!" ”

Meng Zhaoyan didn't react, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Song Huaci turned around, "Go to the pharmacy." ”

Just know!

"But it's time to eat!"

Song Huaci waved his hand with his back to him, and said loudly: "Call someone to send it to the pharmacy, I won't go to the canteen to eat!" ”

Meng Zhaoyan was choked, Xiyue heard the amplified sound of the Song Painting Temple outside, and couldn't help but hang his head and laugh, Meng Zhaoyan also shook his head with a smile.

Leave it to her, just don't wear yourself out.

Meng Zhaoyan went to the dining hall alone, Xiyue arranged for someone to send the meal to the pharmacy, and also ordered someone to remind the princess to eat on time, according to the temperament of the Song Painting Temple, she forgot to eat when she was busy, and she didn't even know if she was hungry.

Meng Zhaoyan sat behind the table in the study, tapped his index finger on the table, and after listening to the housekeeper read the long list of lists, he hummed lightly.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, this is the meaning of satisfaction.

"Well done, reward."

The housekeeper bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

"Let's go down."

"Yes, the old slave is retired." The butler slowly withdrew, and by the way, he took the door.

The next day, Meng Zhaoyan asked for leave early in the morning, took the gifts prepared by the housekeeper, and went to the Song Mansion with a team of Haohao soup.

Song Huaci and Song Qiaoshu sat on the sedan chair, chatting with each other, but Song Qiaoshu was obviously a little absent-minded, and when she asked her, she just shook her head.

Song Huaci turned his mind for a long time and asked, "Sister, you won't be afraid that Song Zhiyao and Mrs. Yao will do something to us again, right?" ”

Song Qiaoshu raised her eyes, her eyes were full of surprise, and Song Huaci knew that she had thought the right thing.

Song Qiaoshu was indeed thinking about this matter.

During the return to Ning, the prince would definitely not live in the Song Mansion, and no one expected that Mrs. Yao and Song Zhiyao would secretly do something to make things difficult for the two sisters.

Song Huaci smiled relaxedly, held Song Qiaoshu's hand and said, "What should I do!" Sister don't think too much about this, just wait and see. ”

Song Qiaoshu was puzzled and asked, "What does the ancestral hall mean?" ”

Song Huaci raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say it anymore, and sold it.

Song Qiaoshu's doubts didn't last long, and the team walked to the gate of the Song Mansion and stopped.

Song Taifu was also waiting at the door early in the morning, and the person waiting was of course not the Song Painting Temple, but Meng Zhaoyan, the third prince of the dynasty.

But Song Taifu is already a member of the Fifth Prince's faction of Meng Lianfeng, so naturally he can't be too enthusiastic.

Meng Zhaoyan and Song Huaci came to the front of the house together, Song Qiaoshu followed silently, and people who didn't know her were only the maids brought by Song Huaci, but when Song Taifu saw Song Qiaoshu, his eyes flashed with cold light, but he was silent.

This matter is still a secret of the Song Mansion, and Taifu Song will not debunk it at this time, so he can only secretly hate the Song Painting Temple for making his own claims, and now he has pulled a slip of people into the water.

Meng Zhaoyan came to the front of the mansion with the Song Painting Temple, and Song Taifu welcomed people in with a polite smile, and said, "The prince is coming to the cold house, and Weichen is waiting here." ”

Meng Zhaoyan said with a smile: "This king brings the ancestral hall back to the door, and Lord Yuezhang doesn't have to be polite." ”

Mrs. Song replied lightly: "Don't dare." Then he lifted the hem of his clothes and walked inside to lead the way.

Meng Zhaoyan turned his face away and raised his eyes to smile at the Song Painting Ancestral Hall, and said, "Ancestral Hall, let's go." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tacit understanding was very good.

Meng Zhaoyan walked in front, and the Song Painting Temple followed half a step behind, and the harmonious appearance of the two fell all the way in the eyes of the neighbors and the people of the Song Mansion, and they each had a plan in their hearts.

Song Qiaoshu tried her best to tell herself that they were just putting on a show in front of outsiders, so that they would not lose their temper.

Song Huaci didn't see Song Zhiyao and Mrs. Yao in front of the door, and if he wanted to come to a concubine's room, a concubine and a concubine couldn't be like Meng Zhaoyan's eyes.

When Meng Zhaoyan ordered people to carry the return gifts into the front hall one by one, the Song Painting Temple obviously saw that the faces of the people in the hall had changed slightly.

Mrs. Song has been in the officialdom for many years, and he has already practiced kung fu that is not obvious, and he has not changed much at the moment, but he is just slightly surprised.

Song Huaci looked at the envious and surprised faces of the people in the hall, and smiled secretly, my sister's worries were unnecessary.

She was also surprised when she saw Meng Zhaoyan asking people to carry so many gifts when she left the house, but after thinking about it carefully, she could know Meng Zhaoyan's intentions.

He just wants to use his identity as a tough husband to support himself, and use these things to show Meng Zhaoyan's attitude, so that he will not let those people in the Song Mansion look down on him again, and he will be ridiculed and humiliated by his subordinates.

Song Huaci understood things at a glance, but Song Qiaoshu didn't understand, so she was so worried in the carriage.

Moreover, even if Meng Zhaoyan didn't do this, the Song Painting Temple would not be afraid of them.

Thinking about what Mrs. Yao and Song Zhiyao had done to suppress their sisters before, she couldn't calm down in her heart.

At this moment, Song Taifu enshrined Meng Zhaoyan as the upper seat, and Song Taifu also respectfully said to the Song Painting Ancestral Hall.

After drinking tea and chatting in a few words, Mrs. Song's not warm and even somewhat cold attitude made Meng Zhaoyan and Song Huaci a little clearer in their hearts.

Not long after Meng Zhaoyan sat down, at most she sent the Song Painting Temple back to her former room, said a few pretending to be considerate words, and was about to leave.

But just these few steps have made the attitude of the people in the house clearer.

Come to think of it, the Song Painting Temple has been in the mansion for a few days, if it is not for Song Zhiyao and Mrs. Yao to deliberately make things difficult, it will not be sad.

Meng Zhaoyan seemed to have a matter on his mind, and simply said goodbye to Mrs. Song and got up to leave.

The team Hao Hao Tang Tang went, Hao Hao Tang Tang returned, and after a while, it spread all over the capital.

Meng Lianfeng took a sip of tea and said, "This Song Taifu is quite interesting, if I let me know that he is taking refuge in me and getting involved with Meng Zhaoyan at the same time, I will make him look good!" ”

Yin Shang glanced at him and said lightly: "Song Huaci is just an unfavored concubine, you are too careful, we have already discussed marrying Song Zhiyao to you, you can rest assured, he will definitely not be Meng Zhaoyan's person." ”

Meng Lianfeng hated his preachy tone the most, and he snorted in his nose, and he shouldn't have spoken.