Keep your eyes open until dawn.

The sound of the first crow of a rooster was heard in my ears.

She twisted her neck, which was a little stiff from sleep, and the maid who kept vigil for her outside, as if she knew that she was awake, lifted up the curtain with a golden hook, hung it on both sides, and turned around and went outside to call the maids and maids to bring in the things that washed her face, and the other maid was serving her to dress.

Because today is the newlywed of Song Yimo and Ling Qing, she also has to wear brighter, this is a dress that was ordered early in the morning, if you find a word to describe it, it is probably as glamorous.

Song Yige put on her clothes and looked at herself in the bronze mirror from a distance, obviously today is a day of great joy, but she did not see half joy between her eyebrows, but had a cold feeling.

Lu Zhu bent down to tie the palace silk around her waist for her: "Today is the eldest prince's new marriage, you should be happy, girl." ”

"Are my brother and sister-in-law up?" Song Yige asked with his head down.

Hearing this, Lu Zhu smiled, and there seemed to be autumn waves in his eyes: "Girl, yesterday was the big wedding between the son and the young lady, how can there be newlyweds who get up so early, they are not like you, girl, you are lonely, but no one warms you a quilt." ”

"You even dare me to joke now." Song Yige lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, waiting for the green beads to tie the palace silk, Song Yige lowered his head and rolled it on his fingers, "Forget it, let's change it, this color is too flamboyant." ”

"What the hell!" Lu Zhu didn't agree with her own girl to change this dress casually, and hurriedly persuaded, "This material was personally chosen by the young lady for you, if you wear other clothes, maybe the young lady will be angry today." ”

Song Yige shook his head and didn't retreat for half a step: "This time is different from the past, choose a slightly more pure one for me." ”

"Girl!" Lu Zhu felt incredible, "Today is a big day, don't you wear those things to find bad luck?" ”

Song Yige sighed, stretched out his hand and touched Luzhu's head: "Good, don't ask about this, please be safe in the morning, I won't go to my grandmother's eyes, change me into a more plain one, I want to go to the study." ”

Lu Zhu was still puzzled: "It's early in the morning, is it possible that the girl is going to find Fu Gongzi again?" ”

"But you don't like him, why do you want to go to him? If it is spread by someone with a heart, I don't know how to arrange the girl. Lu Zhu tugged on Song Yige's sleeve distressedly, "Girl, let's not go, okay?" ”

Song Yige was made to cry and laugh by her words, she stretched out her hand to relieve Gong Xuan: "Between me and my cousin, it's not like you think, don't ask about it, you will know soon, go." ”

Probably these days, Song Yige is in charge of the affairs of the house, and his unambiguous temperament left a deep impression on Lu Zhu, seeing that Song Yige made up his mind, Lu Zhu naturally understood that it was useless to say more, so he could only sigh in his heart, and then went to turn over a plain dress for Song Yige and put it on for her.

In fact, Song Yige's color is a little bright, even if she wears that plain clothes, she can't suppress half of her color, and she doesn't have Song Jinxiu's weak bookish atmosphere, but there is a kind of cold bright color.

After the green bead put it on for her, she couldn't help but hold her face and sigh: "No matter what the girl wears, she looks very good." ”

Den.

Song Yige was the only one who didn't sleep all night last night.

Fu Yanshan picked up the lamp to deal with the official business of the night, waited for the dawn of the day, and was about to lie on the bookcase to take a nap, when he heard the guards in the courtyard say that Song Qi's girl was coming.

He rubbed his eyes and hid his tiredness before he said, "Please come in." ”

The guards got the order, so they dared to go out and welcomed Song Yige in, but she was the only one who stepped into the study.

Seeing that she had changed into plain clothes today, and her little face was not wiped with a little fat powder, she was a little surprised: "Why are you here today?" ”

"Didn't you say that my father would come back today? I came to meet him. Song stood in the study with a song.

His study was simply furnished, with nothing in mind, like an empty room, with a feeling of coldness and alienation on the left and right, and she said that it added a bit of warmth to the place.

Fu Yanshan said: "It's not time yet, you go to your grandmother's to say goodbye first." ”

"Today is the first day of my brother and sister-in-law's wedding, and it's not good for me to dress like this." Song Yige looked around the study, and after finding that there was no stool to sit on, he said, "I'll wait here with you for a while." ”

Fu Yanshan felt a little strange.

Song Yige and Song Yimo are brother and sister, and the old lady of the Song family also loves her very much, why is she not going at such an important juncture?

The atmosphere in the study was a little awkward, and Fu Yanshan wanted to rest a little, but because Song Yige was here, it was not easy to lie on the table to make up for sleep, so he could only continue to take the letters piled up on the bookcase and look at them, and casually asked the guard to move a stool in.

Song Yige smiled gratefully, and sat there obediently, looking out the window at the courtyard.

Fu Yanshan looked at it for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw Song Yige's appearance and felt a little dazed.

Since coming back, every time he sees her, he always can't help but think of Yingluo.

remembered that when he was in the house, he was working in the study, and she was like Song Yige, sitting on the stool obediently and skillfully, either lying on the window frame and looking at the courtyard, or lying on the side of the bookcase, looking at him.

And he was uncomfortable staring at her burning gaze every time, and he just wanted to push everything in his hand aside, so that he could make love to her.

But...... The Iraqi are gone......

Fu Yanshan lowered his eyes, hiding the sadness in his eyes, and continued to look at the letter sent by his subordinates.

But the words that caught his eye were not at all at all anyway, he simply pushed those letters away, and his eyes fell on Song Yige's body again, and his eyes seemed to be lit with fire, which was clearly extinguished.

In the middle of the sound, Fu Yanshan said coldly: "Seventh girl." ”

Song Yige heard the voice, turned his head in confusion, and looked at him: "Fu Gongzi is in trouble?" ”

Fu Yanshan covered the scroll: "I heard that these days, the old lady's health is not very good, and the affairs in the house are all in charge of you?" ”

Song Yige didn't quite understand why Fu Yanshan suddenly asked her this, but she still nodded: "Yes." ”

When Fu Yanshan heard her answer, he took out an account book and an abacus from the pair of things that were stacked almost as high as a hill next to him, and pushed them towards her together: "I have an account book here, you see." ”

To be honest, Song Yige is most annoying to see these things these days, but now there is no better way to pass the time.

So, Song Yige hugged the stool, ran to the bookcase and sat opposite Fu Yanshan, neatly took the abacus, and opened the account book.

Fu Yanshan looked at her: "Do you need anything else?" ”

Song Yige shook his head: "No, no." ”

Then, in the study, the abacus beads crackled, and Fu Yanshan had nothing else to do, he leaned back in the chair and looked at her coldly with open eyes.

I remember that when Yingluo used to plan the plate, she also liked to put her little finger up, use the first three fingers to play, and muttered the numbers in her mouth.

Little by little, they coincide with the present.

Sensing that Fu Yanshan's gaze was too focused, Song Yige was about to cross his hands and asked, "If you don't deal with your business, what will I do?" ”

"Look at you're pretty fast." Fu Yanshan said, "I'm a little curious. ”

Song Yige blinked, and his fingers quickly connected: "It's nothing, it's just that practice makes perfect." ”

Fu Yanshan didn't speak again, and took the letter again, without Fu Yanshan's burning gaze, Song Yige suddenly felt a sense of relaxation all over his body, and when he immediately moved the abacus with his fingers, it was faster.

Fortunately, the ledger is not very thick, and it will only take an hour or two to finish this one.

She kneaded her aching fingers and said to him, "It's over." ”

Fu Yanshan put down his pen: "How?" ”

Song Yige said slowly: "There are three places that are not connected, and there are two bad debts, and the others are gone." ”

Fu Yanshan nodded: "I know, this account book belongs to your Huaiyang Houfu, and it is not your sister-in-law who will take over in the future, so it is not bad for you to know more now." ”

"Our house? How did I not know? "These days, Song Yige has almost fully accepted the affairs of the house, it stands to reason that these account books should indeed be sent to her, how can they be here in Fu Yanshan.

Looking at Song Yige's skeptical eyes, Fu Yanshan explained: "This is an industry purchased by Master Hou himself, and it is normal for you not to know." ”