Chapter 81: The Purple Bead Lands
Although he was proud in his heart, Song You walked up to her and asked with a little apprehension: "You, don't ask-"
He didn't finish speaking, An Yu preemptively said, "I'm asking you, how are you?" ”
Song You smiled contentedly: "Naturally, it's very good, it's just that the fifth brother said that I came to meditate and pranayama today to recover too quickly, but because it is too fast, I am afraid that it is not suitable for the round house, and it will inevitably hurt the body." ”
Bishuang hurriedly looked to the side.
An Yu blinked, cleared her throat, and said nothing else.
Song You came over: "Does the lady feel a pity?" ”
An Yu ignored him anymore, took Bishuang's hand and walked towards the kitchen room: "Let's go, go to work." ”
Song You didn't follow, and after An Yu entered, he turned around and returned to An Yutang.
In the afternoon of the same day, An Yu made three bottles of skin care products one by one, a bottle of malachite powder and grape seed oil was mixed and sent to Mrs. Zhou in Meng'an Garden, and the other two bottles were given to Song You's two sisters-in-law.
After taking care of several important ladies of the Song Mansion, An Yu finally returned to the palace hospital on the second day.
Before An Yu went out in the morning, she instructed Bi Shuang to do something with Xin Yi and Xin Yu in An Yutang, in fact, it was to observe what the people in this courtyard did without her, and Bi Shuang naturally could understand, so she only said that An Yu was careful in everything in the palace.
As soon as An Yu arrived at the Tai Hospital, Xiao Xiazi in the Changping Palace came to ask An Yu to come over and talk back.
She agreed, thinking that it was time to send face polishing cream to the queen and Princess Wenle, but after thinking that the four palace maids guarding the door were not reliable, she dispelled her thoughts and only followed Xiao Xiazi to Changping Palace first.
Zhao Guifei of Changping Palace sat upright, and after some conditioning on her face before An Yu, there was no need to apply heavy rouge.
When Zhao Guifei saw An Yu coming in, the little palace maid beside her helped An Yu to sit aside.
As soon as An Yu sat down, Zhao Guifei smiled and said: "Now you are also a third-class lady, and your status is a little higher than that of the low-level palace concubines in the palace, and I have to say congratulations to you." ”
An Yu, who was sitting below, politely replied: "Rao is like this, the concubine Niangniang is still a golden branch and jade leaf, above the courtiers." ”
Zhao Guifei's fingers lightly touched her face: "Although I beat you before, you still do your best to help this palace recuperate, and this palace has not thanked you yet." ”
After hearing this, An Yu just smiled: "The courtiers were promoted by the Queen Mother and put in the hospital as an errand, and the errand should do her best to do a good job." “
Zhao Guifei stretched out her hand to pick up the teacup and said slowly: "Then I don't know, can I let Song Shuren help the palace do an errand that is not within the bounds?" ”
An Yu raised her eyes to look at Zhao Guifei and blinked: "The courtiers always have to know what it is, so they can say whether it is okay or not." ”
Zhao Guifei bowed slightly: "In two months, it will be the birthday of the saint, and the palace wants to dance in front of the emperor to ask for a good fortune for the emperor's birthday banquet." ”
An Yu still looked at Zhao Guifei, just waiting for the other party to continue: "But this palace must be boring to think about the dance, and I want you to help make some Zhenshi jade cream, which you made for the Queen Mother before." At that time, the dancing girl who danced with the palace will take your perfect jade face paste and distribute it to the concubines on the table, which is not only friendly, but also not so that outsiders will look at the palace too showy, what do you think? ”
After the other party finished speaking, An Yu lowered her head and smiled: "The concubine is really ingenious, such an idea can be thought of, in fact, there is nothing that the courtiers can't agree to, it's just that gold powder is needed to make Zhenshi Yurong cream, and the courtiers are afraid that they don't have so much gold." ”
Zhao Guifei's eyebrows moved slightly, and she clapped her hand gently, and another small palace maid in the inner room came out and held a tray covered with a red cloth: "Here are five hundred taels of silver, if you want to exchange it for fifty taels of gold, forty or fifty bottles of things should be able to be made." And you take this money to make it, and the bottle used to hold the jade cream of the time is also done by the people who built the hall, so the arrangement is considerate? ”
Seeing this, An Yu thought that she could still have more than two hundred taels of silver left, so she hurriedly thanked her: "The arrangement of the concubine is very thoughtful, thank you for the promotion." ”
Zhao Guifei took the silk and shook her hand gently: "You don't have to thank me, this thing is done well, and you will have a good life in the future." ”
When An Yu heard this, she thanked her again and withdrew from Changping Palace with Zhao Guifei's silver.
On the way back to the Tai Hospital from Changping Palace, when An Yu passed by the Imperial Garden, she met a person she didn't want to meet - the county lord of Longhe.
When she thought that Long and the county lord would go crazy again, who knew that Nalong and the county lord just saluted each other gently: "You are really blessed with a great life, and you can still live." ”
An Yu held Zhao Guifei's silver with a decent smile on her face: "Then I have to thank God for keeping Song You alive." ”
The county lord of Longhe was a little unhappy on his face, and he lowered his eyes and didn't look at her again, but the next moment a smile appeared on his face: "The bracelet of the purple pearl in your hand is very beautiful." ”
An Yu glanced at the smile on the face of the county lord of Longhe, and for some reason she always had a bad premonition, so she hurriedly said: "I'm going back to the hospital, the county lord please take care of yourself." ”
The county lord of Longhe raised his hand to block An Yu's way: "I praise you for your good-looking bracelet, what are you running?" When did you become so cowardly? Is it because he wandered around in front of the ghost gate and was timid? ”
An Yu's face was calm, and she turned to the other side of the county lord Longhe: "Brave does not equal recklessness. ”
However, An Yu didn't make it, and Takashi and the county lord reached out to stop her again.
An Yu was a little annoyed: "What is the county lord doing?" Didn't you suffer enough of the first few losses? ”
The county lord of Longhe glared at An Yu, and the next moment he laughed again: "Why are you so easily angry, do you know the story behind this bracelet?" ”
An Yu's arm holding the silver was a little tired, and she raised her foot to leave again: "I'm still busy." ”
The county lord of Longhe didn't wait for An Yu to leave, so he reached out and took out a bracelet of purple pearls from his arms: "Look, this is given to me by Song You." ”
The purple pearls reflected a faint light under the sun, An Yu looked at this string of purple pearls, and was stunned for a moment: "Give it." ”
The county lord frowned, but stood opposite An Yu, and laughed again: "At that time, the saint gave Song You two bracelets of purple pearls, and he said that they were beautiful, so he specially gave me a string, saying that it was a dowry." ”
An Yu's eyes were slightly cold, but there was a smile on her lips: "I don't know how old he was when he said this to the county lord?" ”
The county lord of Longhe didn't answer her, but just showed pity on his face: "But now that Song You has married you, this thing will be invalidated, right?" ”
An Yu looked to the side, silent.
Long and the county lord laughed: "The thing is invalid, but the love is true, An Yu, Song You will be mine sooner or later." ”
After speaking, this Long and the county lord reached out and pulled hard, tearing off the thread of the purple pearl's bracelet, and the beads were scattered all over the ground, just like when the Qi Wangfu held a birthday banquet, she tore off a string of agate bracelets in front of An Yu.
The old trick is repeated, the identity is different, the mood is different, and An Yu's thoughts are completely different.
This time, the county lord of Longhe did not stop An Yu's whereabouts, and walked briskly: "Goodbye, Song Shuren." ”
A purple pearl rolled down at An Yu's feet, she lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, remembering Song You's expression when she brought a purple pearl bracelet to herself, she couldn't help gritting her teeth and said, "Scumbag!" ”
She didn't leave, she squatted down, put the silver aside, and picked up the round and beautiful purple pearls on the ground.
On that day, she forgot to use her identity as a lady to set rules for the four palace maids guarding the door in the Tai Hospital, and she was not in a hurry to exchange silver for gold and powder, but sat in the room and strung the purple pearls into another one.
If it weren't for the queen's Fengyi Palace sending someone to get the juice to wipe her face, An Yu would really be able to sit in that position for a day without moving.
When the bracelet is worn, the purple pearl is still as beautiful, but the thread has become an ordinary thread, and it lives up to its original appearance.
Looking at the bracelet she was wearing, An Yu gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to shout, took off the bracelet she was carrying on her wrist and put it in her arms.
When she returned to the Song Mansion that night, An Yu hung the bracelet torn by Long and the county lord next to the dressing mirror, so as to remind herself day and night what kind of person Song You was, so as not to be deceived and heartbroken in the future.
An Yu took off the hairpin ring, and after washing her face, Song You also finished meditating and pranayama and entered the inner room.
As soon as he entered the inner room, he first glanced at An Yu, and naturally saw the purple pearl bracelet next to the vanity mirror, so he walked over, picked up the bracelet and looked at it: "Is this broken?" I can't imagine that after so many years, it has become so fragile? ”
Raising his eyes and glancing at Song You's face, he laughed and didn't speak.
Song You blinked his eyes and asked with a smile, "What are you laughing at?" ”
An Yu put the comb aside in her hand and said, "What does it have to do with you what I laugh at?" ”
Song You frowned: "This pearl bracelet won't be like this if it's broken, right?" If it's bad, it's bad, how about bringing something else? ”
As he spoke, he was about to throw away the bracelet, but An Yu quickly snatched it and put it back in its original place: "Just put it here!" ”
Song You wanted to say something, but Huan Niang walked in with water at the door: "Brother, wash your face first." ”
An Yu pursed her lips, didn't speak, and walked to the couch, but heard Huan Niang smile softly: "Brother, aren't your sleeves wet like this?" How can such a big person be so careless? ”
Hearing this, An Yu glanced back, but saw that half of Huan Niang's body was in the middle of Song You's arms, and her two hands were giving Song You free cuffs.
Song You took a step back: "I'll come by myself, you can retreat first." ”
Huan Niang's expression became a little sad, and said, "Brother, you don't let the slave and maid serve you, but you dislike the slave and maid?" The slave and the maid want to serve you and grandma well, this is also the duty of the slave and the maid, no matter what you and your grandmother ask the slave to do, the slave and the maid will also do, that is, don't treat the slave and the maid as a waste. ”
Song You's scalp tightened, sighed, and was thinking about how to persuade Huan Niang not to think about it, An Yu had already walked over again, with a kind smile on her face: "You mean, as long as you don't waste people?" ”
Huan Niang timidly raised her eyes to look at An You, shrank back, and grabbed Song You's sleeve carelessly: "Brother, I'm ......"