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Regarding this move to cover the quilt, for Qingyi, she was just in an ordinary concern for this third prince, and she also knew that in the eyes of the third prince of Qi, ://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

Take the husband as the sky.

Early the next morning, when Qingyi opened her eyes, her side was already empty, and the big red quilt he covered last night was messily piled up beside her, she subconsciously reached out and touched the temperature inside, it was already a little cold, obviously, her so-called husband had already gotten up.

Isn't it, going to the gambling house again?

Pouting, she secretly sighed at the idleness of ancient men, and called "Liu'er".

Liu Er probably woke up early, and when she called, she came in from the side room, and brought a basin of hot water in her hand for her to wash.

Qingyi smiled embarrassedly, after all, she was also a peasant girl when she first crossed over, and she was not used to being served, so she always felt embarrassed.

Liu Er picked out a new red dress for her to change, this is not her wedding day's wedding dress, on the wedding day, her wedding dress is embroidered with dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, and now she is wearing it, just simply embroidered a hundred flowers.

She touched the fabric, and the texture of the fabric was indeed much better than when she was in Yushan Village.

In the process of changing clothes, Zhu'er also came in, and said, "Madam, you're awake." He walked straight to the bed, apparently to make the bed.

Qingyi didn't care about it at first, but later saw Zhu'er stunned when she was sorting out the white satin, and she didn't care how ugly her face was.

However, in the eyes of women in this era, white satin is still flawless, does it prove her incompetence?

After all, she is already married to this man!

This problem is more serious.

Following the local customs, she wanted to explain two sentences to save her reputation, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was no need for this, in case stealing chickens would not make a fool of rice......

was hesitating, Liu Er spoke, "Sister Zhu'er, don't look at it, when did our young master come back yesterday, you don't know, he was drunk, he hadn't slept for a few hours, he got up and left the house, and when he left this morning, he knocked down the red lantern you put at the door last night, look at his anxious appearance, how could he have the time to take care of our three ladies last night?" ”

Liu Er's tone was obviously unfair for the third lady, because they were all maids in the same room, so they didn't stop talking to each other.

Zhu'er didn't respond, just nodded, folded up the white satin, and continued to make the bed.

Qingyi looked puzzled, and when it came to the evening, she found that the bed was covered with a new white satin, and the one from last night had been taken to the eldest lady for an errand.

That's an afterword.

Besides, when Qingyi was pressed by Liu Er to sit in front of the bronze mirror and comb her hair, Zhu'er roughly said the rules of the Qi family on the side, which is nothing more than the same as ordinary big families, after breakfast, you have to give tea to the old lady, the old lady, and the ladies in each room.

Qingyi just entered the door of the Qi family, and this first tea ceremony needs to be paid together with the uncles and sisters-in-law of the same generation, and it can be omitted in the future. And the sisters-in-law who have not yet married in the house came to the wedding room to ask for Xipa after the tea ceremony.

As for the standard actions during the tea ceremony, Zhu'er didn't say it, probably because she felt that the three ladies should also understand, so she pressed it with confidence and didn't mention it.

Qingyi had no choice, so she could only rack her brains to recall how she had watched in China and TV, and even thought of the kneeling posture in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", and felt that Zhen Huan's appearance of kneeling with her hands over her head was quite humble and reliable.

This first breakfast at the Qi family was still used in his room.

said that the eldest lady passed the word, and it was cold in the morning, so she only passed the door, and when she came, she was still cold, so she was not allowed to go to the dining hall to eat so early.

After breakfast, the servant sent the black medicinal juice, and while Liu'er and Zhu'er were cleaning up, she secretly poured it into the potted plant, but then she realized that her forehead was a little hot, the origin of this medicine was unknown, and she didn't want to drink it.

From the end of breakfast to the tea ceremony, there was still more than half an hour or so to work, Liu Er seemed to see that the third lady was bored, and she didn't know where to find a few books.

Qingyi flipped through it casually, the more she flipped it, the more boring it became, not to mention how difficult and difficult to understand those small seal fonts were, these eight old-fashioned plots also made her sleepy. Perhaps, she should find an opportunity for Liu Er to sneak some contemporary people to take a look.

It's easy to get up to tea time.

Qingyi walked out with the support of Liu Er, and when she was at the door, she saw the big red lantern standing on the side of the road in front of the door with three brackets, and felt a kind of helplessness, like a fish on the board that was picked up. In the room where the lord spends the night, he lights a red lantern at the door of the room to show the glory of the woman.

Qingyi couldn't help but be in a trance, it's better to be in the North Ink!

……

Under the guidance of Zhu'er, Qingyi went to the inner hall of the tea ceremony, according to the example on TV, she lowered her head, just secretly lifted her eyelids and glanced for a week, she didn't know anyone here, but now she has become a member of this place, she doesn't know what kind of mood she should use to face these people.

"Yo, the third lady is here, come and see the old lady."

It was a woman standing next to the main seat, who was supposed to be taking care of the old lady's grandmother.

And the one sitting in the front seat who was shaking his hands and legs, no need to ask, it was naturally an old lady.

Qingyi walked over with broken steps, and God knows, there were a few times when she almost stumbled and fell. But outsiders seem to think that she behaves appropriately and is very satisfied, and some people are even suspicious: this so-called young lady doesn't know where she came from and doesn't look like a peasant girl.

Walking in front of the old lady, she knelt down, took the tea bowl handed over by the grandmother, and held it high above her head, "Old lady, please drink tea." ”

Mama whispered a few words in the old lady's ear with a smile, Qingyi didn't dare to raise her head, so she kept holding it high, and she could vaguely glimpse the old lady's shaking hand seemed to be stretched out towards her.

At the moment when the old lady touched the tea bowl, the dry and old age spotted hand trembled suddenly, and the tea bowl was not held, but was overturned.

Fortunately, Qingyi dodged in time and didn't let the tea get on his body.

There was a gloating chuckle in his ear, but it was quickly stopped.

The old lady hurriedly wiped the old lady's wet pants, and at the same time did not forget to apologize to Qingyi, "I'm really sorry, the third young grandmother." ”

Qingyi's complexion remained unchanged and she smiled easily.

I heard the middle-aged man sitting in the first seat on the left-hand side speak, "Okay, help Dad back to the room." ”

"Yes, sir."

Mama bowed her head in response, but she didn't forget to replace the old lady and hold a tray to Qingyi, on which there was a red envelope.

Qingyi understands, it's for her. Anyway, she was short of silver now, so she took it unceremoniously, "Thank you, old lady." "Twist the red envelope lightly with her thumb, she can touch it as soon as she touches it, it should be a wishful thinking.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】

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