Send to the shadow cloud back to Cuiwei Lane.

Nan Fengling and Xiao Qing planned to return to the palace, but they ran into Shen Qingshu on the way, including Song Yu and Liyan.

Standing in the distance, Nan Fengling saw Shen Qingshu walking past Song Yu in a huff.

Xu was in too much of a hurry, her right foot was tripped by her left foot, and she stumbled forward.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Shen Qingshu closed his eyes directly in fright.

She didn't fall and fell into a warm embrace.

The man had a faint fragrance on his body.

Shen Qingshu opened his eyes carefully.

Under the blue sky, Liyan's cold and handsome face met her eyes.

In Liyan's slender eyes, Shen Qingshu saw his little face.

This is something that Song Yu has never seen before.

Shen Qingshu was stunned, and stood up straight from Liyan's arms, without a trace of shyness on his face.

"What's the scent on you? It smells so good. Instead, she became interested in the scent of his body.

"It's a sachet." Liyan took out a blue sachet from his arms.

Shen Qingshu snatched it from him without asking, "I want it." ”

"Miss Shen." There was a bit of reluctance.

Shen Qingshu and Song Yuding had a relationship, and she took his sachet in front of everyone, which was really not in line with etiquette.

"What? Was it given by your sweetheart? ”

"Not ......"

"Since it's not, then give it to me, don't worry, I won't let you suffer, and I will give you a big gift back."

"But ......"

"No, your son-in-law won't mind, right, Song Yu?"

"Don't mind." Song Yu, who had always been treated as air, replied and walked away.

Li Yan looked at Shen Qingshu, and had to speed up to keep up.

"Liyan must remember to come to Shen Mansion to find me, if you don't come, I will go to Song Mansion to find you."

There was no turning back.

Shen Qingshu's words, he didn't know if he heard it.

Watching Song Yu walk away, Nan Fengling walked up to Shen Qingshu, snatched the sachet in her hand and looked at it carefully for a while before asking, "You don't want to borrow Song Yu's words, right?" ”

"Ling'er, why are you here?"

"I'll go out of the palace to buy something."

"Who is this girl?"

"Qing'er, Sister Xiao Ying." Nan Fengling turned around and introduced to Xiao Qing, "This is Shen Qingshu. ”

"Miss Xiao."

"Miss Shen."

"Ling'er, what did you just say, say it again?"

"You don't want to borrow Song Yu's words, right?"

"Ling'er, do I, Shen Qingshu, look like that clumsy person?"

"And why are you doing this?"

Shen Qingshu's little face suddenly turned red.

She was a little shy, and pulled Nan Fengling and whispered: "In your eyes, Liyan's actions just now are very ordinary, in fact, the moment he held me, I saw myself in his eyes, I have never seen such beautiful eyes." ”

When she said the parting, her eyes were bright.

"So what?"

"I want to convince my dad to quit his family, and I don't want to miss the resignation."

"Are you really sure?"

"Song Yu has shown me that he likes Wen Suqing, even if I stalk him, he will not change his mind, and I don't like him as much as I imagined, especially at the moment when I was about to fall, the person who held me was a ligue and not Song Yu, I am not a person who does not ask for anything in return."

Hearing this, Nan Fengling chuckled.

Shen Qingshu frowned incomprehensibly, "Ling'er, what are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing, whatever decision you make, I support you."

"Since Ling'er supports me, it's better to accompany me now."

"Now?"

"Miss Xiao is also with us, and Pei Feng."

"Qing'er, are you going?"

"Ling'er goes, I'll go."

"Please ask Miss Shen to lead the way."

When Shen Qingshu proposed to Shen An about retiring from the Song Mansion, Shen An sat on the chair without saying a word.

Shen Qingshu thinks this is the calm before the storm.

In order to make herself suffer less, she knelt in front of Shen An with a "plop", and bowed lightly: "Please fulfill my father." ”

Nan Fengling and the others stood behind Shen Qingshu and didn't dare to make a sound.

For fear that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would become a fuse and anger Shen An, making him feel that Shen Qingshu's proposal to withdraw from his relatives was instigated by them.

The air was quiet and quiet, so quiet that it could be heard even if the silver needle fell to the ground at this moment.

The first to break this silence was Shen An.

Shen An straightened up and said to Shen Qingshu: "Shu'er, why do you want to quit your father?" ”

"Because Song Yu doesn't like me."

"He doesn't like you, why don't you just come to the door and quit your family?"

"Because he knows that Uncle Song will not agree."

"Why does Shu'er think that his father will agree?"

"Shu'er actually asked his father with the mentality of not being agreed."

"What will you do if your father doesn't agree to your request for divorce?"

"If my father doesn't agree, Shu'er can only accept her fate and marry a man who doesn't like her, after all, Shu'er won't turn against her father for a marriage."

"Are you really a book? Why didn't you find out that you were such a filial and sensible child before being a father? ”

Hearing this, Shen Qingshu stood up from the ground, walked in front of Shen An in a few steps, grabbed his arm and said, "It's normal for dad not to understand his daughter, because you and my father and daughter haven't sat down to talk and talk about their hearts." ”

Hearing Shen Qingshu's words, Shen An felt a little guilty.

He felt that Shen Qingshu was right.

He had never really gotten to know the daughter in front of him.

"Since Shu'er doesn't like this marriage, I'll quit."

"What about Uncle Song? Would he be sad to find out? ”

"Uncle Song, there are ways for my father, so you don't have to worry about books."

"Thank you, Daddy." Shen Qingshu couldn't hide his joy and shouted softly.

The relationship between the two fathers and daughters, who have not been very good, has been somewhat relieved because of the withdrawal of relatives.

When Shen Qingshu was still discussing with Shen An how to go to the Song family to withdraw from his family, Nan Fengling pulled Xiao Qing and left the Shen Mansion.

In March, the peach blossoms of Yong'an are blooming.

Festive red lanterns are hung on the eaves of the gate of the Changle Palace.

The hall was even more joyful.

Each cloister and courtyard are hung with red silk.

In front of the door of each wing, the word double happiness is also hung in red.

Before dawn, the subordinates of the Changle Hall had already begun to be busy with the evening wedding banquet.

Today is the big day of their princess, and naturally no one dares to slack off.

Nan Fengling arrived at Changle Hall early, put on a red wedding dress for Xiao Qing, and put on makeup and hair for her.

The wedding dress Xiao Qing is wearing today, and the skirt is outlined with gold thread with a few small begonias.

The phoenix crown rests in front of the bronze mirror of the vanity, and the fine chain hanging down from the forehead is woven into the round fine pearls.

Xiao Qing sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, waiting for Nan Fengling to comb her hair.

Nan Fengling put down the red box containing gold dust, picked up the jade comb on the case, and slowly walked behind Xiao Qing.

Finely combed for her strand by strand.

"I'm about to become Pei Feng's lady, are you nervous?"

"Not nervous." The gold dust that had just been smeared on the corner of Xiao Qing's eyes flashed and flashed.

"You really don't have to be nervous about marrying a man you like."

"You and your brother should get married quickly."

"It's coming."

Nanfeng Ling looked expectant.

"Ling'er, I'm a little hungry."

"You can't eat when you're hungry."

"But I'm so hungry."

"What if I want to go to the hut, what will I do with this clothes?"