Song Ningyao succeeded in stealing incense, but Hua Mengbai and Mo had black faces, why did they still play drunk?

Song Ningyao enjoyed lying in Hua Meng's arms, Hua Meng was wiping Song Ningyao's face, Song Ningyao seemed to have just seen Bai Mo, "Hey! There are beautiful men! ”

Hua Meng was shocked, afraid that Miss would say to Bai Mo like she had just done to herself, so she hurriedly stopped, "Miss, Miss is Bai Gongzi!" ”

"Bai Gongzi? Which white boy? Huameng, don't pull me, let me see, don't pull me, is it possible that you like this white boy? Ouch..."Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked on the door of his head.

"Which one of the swords attacked me?" Roll up your sleeves and want to do a big job "Ouch! Dare to hit my aunt and grandmother! ”

Bai Mo's face became worse and worse, and he secretly made a decision in his heart that he would never give Yao'er a drop of wine to drink in the future.

Hua Meng was speechless and hid her face, "Miss~"

Song Ningyao shouted for a while, no one paid attention, and when she saw Bai Mo again, her eyes lit up, and she squeezed her ass in the direction of Bai Mo while Hua Meng was not paying attention.

Bai Mo swallowed his saliva, "Yao'er, you~ What are you going to do?" ”

Song Ningyao picked up Bai Mo's chin, "Niu, come and give Ye Le one!" ”

Hua Meng hurriedly pulled down Song Ningyao's hand to tease Bai Mo, "Miss, this is Bai Mo Bai Gongzi, your cousin!" ”

"My cousin?" Song Ningyao threw off the dream and approached Bai Mo, the noses of the two were together, Song Ningyao's eyes were squeezed into a fighting, Bai Mo was about to make a sound, Song Ningyao's head immediately retreated.

Bai Mo's heart suddenly seemed to be lacking, a little empty, Song Ningyao's face flushed, and she smiled extremely brightly, "Brother Mo, come and hug." Immediately threw himself into Bai Mo's arms.

Bai Mo subconsciously hugged Song Ningyao and sighed, "I really can't help you!" ”

"Small~" Hua Meng's name was Song Ningyao, but she was stopped by Bai Mo's silent movements.

Bai Mo looked at the person in his arms, the little face that captivated the country and the city, his eyes were closed, and he had fallen asleep...

The carriage stopped, and the little servant reported outside, "Little master, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived." ”

Bai Mo got out of the carriage with Song Ningyao in his arms, and Hua Meng followed, wanting to take Song Ningyao, but Bai Mo said, "It's okay, I'll send Yao'er back to the courtyard and go back, and lead the way ahead!" ”

"Yes!"

Hua Meng led the way in front, Bai Mo hugged Song Ningyao, and Feng'er followed behind...

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, he finally arrived at Song Ningyao's Luoyuxuan, Bai Mo put Song Ningyao on the bed, took off her shoes for Song Ningyao, and pulled the quilt over to cover her.

A few people came in a hurry outside the door, "Yao'er Yao'er~"

When he saw the person coming, Bai Mo hurriedly got up, "Uncle! "Bai Mo and Song Zhiwen have naturally seen each other, so they recognized it at a glance.

"Well, I heard that Yao'er was picked up by you and what happened?" Song Zhiwen asked anxiously.

Seeing that Song Zhiwen was so worried that Song Ningyao didn't seem to be cheating, he was also a little relieved, "Yao'er is fine, it's just that she is a little greedy in the General's Mansion, and she got drunk after drinking two more glasses, I wanted to keep Yao'er in the General's Mansion, but tomorrow is a palace banquet, and Yao'er in the General's Mansion has a lot of inconvenience, so my grandfather asked me to send Yao'er back." ”

"Oh!" Song Zhiwen was really relieved when he heard this, "My nephew sent Yao'er back so late, thank you!" ”

"It's okay, Yao'er is also my sister."

"Master, childe, this decanting soup" Feng'er took the freshly made decanting soup in the kitchen just now.

"Give it to me!" Song Zhiwen took the bowl, "Yao'er Yao'er, hurry up and drink the decanting soup, otherwise you'll have a headache tomorrow morning." ”

Bai Mo had no choice but to leave first, "Uncle, then I'll leave first!" ”

Song Zhiwen nodded, "Feng'er will send off Bai Gongzi." ”

"Yes!"

Just out of the yard, "You go back and take care of your young lady, I remember the way,"

"It's... There are also sisters and Xuemei in this courtyard, and the slave maid still sends Bai Gongzi" Feng'er was a little hesitant.

Bai Mo no longer shirked, and when he arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion, he instructed Feng'er to take good care of Song Ningyao and turned around and got into the carriage.

At this time, Song Ningyao was woken up by Song Zhiwen and drank the sobering soup in a daze, and then fell asleep again.

"I must wake up your young lady early tomorrow, and I must let your young lady have breakfast," Song Zhiwen instructed carefully.

"Yes!" Hua Meng and Xue Mei replied in unison.

As soon as Song Zhiwen left, Feng'er came back, "The master is gone?" The wind poked its head.

"Don't look at it, just go!"

......

The sky was slightly bright, Song Ningyao was tortured over and over, and at the same time, several maids were also tortured enough, "Miss, Miss, I haven't had time to have breakfast after getting up for a while, the master said, I have to let you have breakfast..."

Song Ningyao snorted lightly and rolled in a circle again, and continued to sleep.

"Miss, Miss is about to get up, I'll be late for a while~" The three of Hua Meng, who had been calling for a quarter of an hour, no longer had the luxury of asking Song Ningyao to eat breakfast, now it is good not to be late.

Hua Meng had no choice, "You get out of the way." ”

Feng'er and Xuemei obediently got out of the way, Hua Meng took off her shoes, pulled out Song Ningyao who was lying in the bed, sat on Song Ningyao's lap, pulled Song Ningyao up, and shook Song Ningyao's shoulder, "Miss~ Miss, get up quickly." ”

Song Ningyao was shaken uncomfortably, and finally opened her eyes, seeing that it was Hua Meng, she wanted to close her eyes again, "Hua Meng, don't make trouble, I'll sleep again." Seeing this, Feng'er hurriedly stretched Song Ningyao's eyes open, "Miss can't sleep anymore, I'll be late for the palace banquet for a while." ”

"What kind of palace banquet does he care, what? Palace... Palace banquet? Song Ningyao was startled and instantly sobered up, how could she forget the palace banquet, and gradually remembered that she seemed to have drunk too much in the General's Mansion yesterday.

patted his head, "Headache!" ”

"Isn't that a headache, Miss? I don't know how to drink, but I drank so much yesterday! Hua Meng said as she got out of bed and put on her shoes.

Song Ningyao lifted the quilt and let the three of them toss themselves, Song Ningyao sat in front of the dressing mirror, Feng'er was pulling Song Ningyao's hair, Hua Meng was putting on makeup for Song Ningyao, and Xuemei was stuffing a few pastries into Song Ningyao's mouth...

An hour later, Song Ningyao was finally cleaned up, and the subordinates sent by Song Zhiwen to urge Song Ningyao also arrived, only to see that although Song Ningyao was in a hurry, she had a goose-yellow long skirt, fresh and refined, which made Song Ningyao more lively and playful.

The moment she saw Song Ningyao, she was a little surprised, and she instantly came back to her senses and lowered her head, "Miss, the master asked Miss, can you clean up?" Gotta get going. ”

"Well, okay, let's go!" Song Ningyao and the others hurried to the front hall.

Song Zhiwen and Song Jiao, who had been delicately cleaned up, were already waiting, and Song Jiao, who was extremely satisfied with herself, saw Song Ningyao's eyes full of viciousness at that moment, "Hmph! Unconvinced, he shook his hand and left the house first.

Song Ningyao hurriedly stepped forward to salute Song Zhiwen, and said honestly, "I'm sorry, father!" Yao'er got up late today! ”

"Forget it, you got drunk like that last night, I know that you must have gotten up late, and now there should be enough time, it's okay, let's go!" Song Zhiwen walked as he spoke.

Song Ningyao was a little mysterious, knowing that she had something serious today, but she was still so drunk, and when she saw Song Zhiwen walking a few steps away, she hurriedly chased after her.

After getting into the carriage, Song Zhiwen explained to the two sisters Song Ningyao, "It's not the first time you have entered the palace, but this banquet is of extraordinary significance, don't do anything to make King Xuan unhappy when King Xuan is present, otherwise even if you are a father, you will not be able to protect you." ”

"Yes, Father!" Song Ningyao and Song Jiao both replied in unison.

"However, you don't have to be too nervous, as long as you don't go out of the pavilion, so many people King Xuan won't notice you."

"But father, no one has noticed us, so what's the point of this palace banquet?" Song Jiao asked disapprovingly.

"This..."Song Zhiwen couldn't pick it up, he always knew that the second daughter had always wanted to marry a good family, and the general's mansion was on an equal footing with the prime minister's mansion, and the general's mansion was impossible, except for the general's mansion, there was only the royal family left...

"Father let my sister do it, as long as it doesn't damage the Prime Minister's Mansion, my sister can pursue what she wants." Song Ningyao said lightly.

Song Jiao's mind was put on the bright side by Song Ningyao and it was not troublesome, "Sister, don't forget, it is my sister who has always damaged the Prime Minister's Mansion, and my sister has always been the one who won glory for the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"You..."Song Ningyao stopped Song Zhiwen from leaving, "Since this is the case, then I wish my sister can continue to win glory for the Prime Minister's Mansion, as for my sister, I will touch my sister's light."

"Hmph~" Song Jiao snorted a little.

There were no more words in the whole carriage...

At the gate of the palace, the father and daughter got off the carriage one after another, Song Ningyao looked at the majestic and solemn palace, and was in a trance, Song Ningyao had never dared to raise her head when she had entered the palace before, and she had never seen it.

"Sister, let's go, don't you see that there is no one here? If my sister causes us to be late again, it will really be a loss of face for the Prime Minister's Mansion. Song Jiao said unceremoniously.

"Alas~" Song Zhiwen sighed.

"Let's go, father!" Song Ningyao didn't want others to notice her, so she had already thought about it, and today she was just as good as usual, so she immediately changed her expression and followed behind Song Zhiwen with her head down.

And Bei Muxuan, who was far away, took all this in his eyes, put down the curtain, and the carriage came to Song Ningyao and others to stop, Song Zhiwen saw that it was Bei Muxuan's carriage, and quickly stopped and bent down to salute, and Song Jiao and Song Ningyao also followed Song Zhiwen's movements, "Xiaguan (people's daughter) see King Xuan"

Bei Muxuan got out of the carriage and saw that Song Ningyao lowered her head as if she had changed person, which was very different from the one she had seen, and suddenly became a little curious, why did she pretend to do so when she entered the palace? Don't want to cause more trouble in the palace? Thinking of the emperor's meaning today, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, could it be that this little woman knew that the emperor intended to choose a concubine for herself, so she pretended to stay away like this?

Song Ningyao lowered her head, felt the gaze staring straight at her head, her neck was about to stiffen, and she couldn't keep her salutation, but she didn't dare to move, Song Zhiwen on the side quietly raised her head and saw Bei Muxuan staring at Song Ningyao nakedly, and coughed lightly, "Cough, lord, the banquet is about to start!" ”

Bei Muxuan turned his head indifferently, "This king hasn't arrived yet, how can this banquet start?" ”

"Yes, it's the lower official who lost his word!" Song Zhiwen replied a little respectfully, but not humbly.

"Okay, let's all get up, Prime Minister, let's go together!" Bei Muxuan didn't open his mouth with the slightest emotion.

"Yes!" Song Ningyao and the others straightened up, Song Ningyao raised her head lightly to meet Bei Muxuan's eyes in order to relieve the pain in her neck, Song Ningyao quickly lowered her head again, the word "cold", from top to bottom, through the iron mask, even the eyes gave people a cold feeling.

And Bei Muxuan retracted his eyes and lightly swept Song Zhiwen and Song Jiao, Song Jiao was frightened.

Song Zhiwen pulled Song Jiao behind him and Song Ningyao together, hurriedly kept up with Bei Muxuan's pace, and always walked behind Bei Muxuan's side.

"The prime minister has two good daughters, but they are all of marriageable age?" Bei Muxuan was like a word reading machine, his cold tone was not emotionful at all, although the words came out of his mouth, but it gave people the feeling that these words were not what he said at all.

Song Zhiwen didn't know what Bei Muxuan meant, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Xiaguan's two daughters are not yet in time..."