Not mentioning how Hu Jiayue paid the people in her yard, Song Yao sighed from time to time on the way home.

As the so-called 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, she and Hu Jiayue have known each other for two years, but their circumstances are so different.

If it weren't for Hu Jiayue's protection, although Song Yao was not afraid of those gangsters, she didn't dare to guarantee whether she could survive that period smoothly.

But now, Hu Jiayue has gone from being an envied daughter to being destroyed by her stepmother-in-law.

"Ma'am, it's here." Lovely people to pick up the curtain road.

"Let people check which lady that Mrs. Xia is good friends with, and how much entertainment she has had recently." Song Yao commanded before getting out of the carriage.

"Yes, the slave will start to arrange it as soon as she returns home." Pleasant response.

During those days in Hongyuan County, the relationship between Keren and Xiaolian has always been very good, and he and Hu Jiayue often meet, so they have a bit of friendship.

Not to mention this, Hu Jiayue has been kind to Song Yao, but people are also clear, and naturally understand Song Yao's mood at the moment.

That night, Song Yao knew about Mrs. Xia for seven or eight minutes.

The daughter of a low-class family, married to a six-grade Beijing official as a stepfamily, has been trying hard to cling to the powerful lady, and is used to praising the high and stepping on the low, this is the living state of Mrs. Xia.

It's just that Mrs. Xia has been a dog for many years, and she can't get Lord Xia promoted, but her son has the opportunity to enter a good academy, which is Mrs. Xia's only achievement, and it is also the capital for her to show off among other ladies with similar status.

"Red Sleeves, you take my post tomorrow and ask to see Mrs. Cui." Song Yao whispered a few words in the ear of the red sleeves, and after explaining, she said: "After going to Shangshu Mansion, you will go to Xia Mansion again, remember to bring some flashy gifts over, so that the neighbors will know that it is the maiden sister of the young lady of the Xia family, and she has helped her get such a good opportunity." ”

"The slave understands, the lady is waiting to see the excitement." The red sleeves hooked his lips slightly, and a sneer appeared.

This Mrs. Xia is too rampant, and even the eldest son who left behind her wife wants to harm her, and she doesn't let go of her daughter-in-law's mother-in-law, so such a hateful woman should not end well.

However, there are many such women in the world, and when she meets Song Yao, she can only be regarded as unlucky, and she deserves to be cleaned up.

Song Yao saw the expression of the red sleeves, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"Red Sleeves, did I take a few of you with me?" Song Yao asked.

Red Sleeves said with a smile: "Good people don't live long and live for thousands of years, but the slave maid hopes that Mrs. will bring us a few worse times, so that we can enjoy more good days." ”

"That's right, we're just going to be the long-lived villains, who can help us?" Song Yao clapped her hands, picked up the teacup and said, "Let Qingshan go with you, lest you be troubled by the Xia family again." ”

Red Sleeves frowned, but he didn't refuse Song Yao's kindness.

In other words, Red Sleeves knew that he couldn't refuse, and every time he went out, he was accompanied by Qingshan, and Song Yao's reason never changed.

After several protests to no avail, Red Sleeves had no choice but to acquiesce.

On this day, Song Yao waited in the study for someone from the palace, and because she was bored, she mixed some colored paints and prepared to paint a painting of a hundred flowers in full bloom.

Song Yao didn't like this kind of bright work, but when she went to meet the queen before, she passed by the imperial garden and saw so many kinds of precious flowers and plants, so Song Yao moved her mind.

When Ping Xue came to find Song Yao at the behest of the queen, she saw that Song Yao was painting seriously, but it was not the one ordered by the queen, so she couldn't help but be a little displeased.

"Song Niangzi has Yaxing, and she is also wonderful." Ping Xue did not directly accuse, but the meaning in her words could not be more obvious.

"Miss Pingxue praised it falsely, the folk woman is just idle and passing the time." Song Yao put down the brush, picked up the wet handkerchief on the side, wiped her hands, and made a gesture of please to Ping Xue.

Ping Xue didn't come to chat, so she kept up with Song Yao's pace.

"In this painting, the woman has already painted the background, but it must be thoroughly dried before it can continue to be colored, otherwise it will not be remedied after smudging." This is the excuse why Song Yao can stay at home, and no one can pick out it, "The weather is just right these days, and there will be two more days to depict the details, and when Miss Pingxue passes the house next time, you can see the general shape." ”

Although Song Yao made it clear that the painting was only a preliminary process, Ping Xue still couldn't hide her appreciation.

"Song Niangzi's name, it is really not exaggerated, there is everyone's demeanor, presumably after the queen mother sees the finished painting, she will definitely praise it, and she will be rewarded." Ping Xue said with a smile.

"It is a blessing for a woman to be able to serve the queen." Song Yao blessed her body in the direction of the queen.

"Ping Xue has already seen the painting, and when she returns to the palace, she can return to the queen's mother, so she won't disturb the elegance of Song Niangzi." Ping Xue nodded and walked away.

Song Yao sent Pingxue out of the courtyard of the study, and asked Keren to send her off on her behalf.

No matter how much Ping Xue is favored in front of the queen, after all, she is only a palace person, and Song Yao is enough to give a few faces.

If Song Yao was just a businesswoman, it would not be an exaggeration to send it to the door.

But Song Yao has the reputation of a talented woman, and she is praised by many people, which is tantamount to invisibly improving her status.

Don't say that it is a Ping Xue, that is, the Shen Mama next to the queen, and you must respect Song Yao for a few points, otherwise you will be blackening the queen.

As soon as Song Yao turned back, he saw Helian Sheng painting with a pen, and it was on half of Song Yao's work.

It's just Helian Sheng's paintings that make Song Yao dare not compliment.

It's not that Helian Sheng's painting is bad, but the painting styles of the two are obviously different, and it is inevitable that they are a little weird when integrated into a painting like this.

However, Song Yao didn't say anything, but sat on the sidelines, quietly admiring Helian Sheng's peerless beauty.

Whether it is a man or a woman, with a good-looking face and a good-looking person in everything, Song Yao is a face control, and there is nothing embarrassing to look at the man she likes.

"If you look at me like this again, I'll do you." After Helian Sheng put down the pen, he hooked Song Yao's jaw and said, "I don't mind spending candles in the cave room in advance." ”

"Pervert!" Glaring at Helian Sheng, Song Yao looked down at his finished work.

Originally, she just wanted to change the topic, but after really looking at the painting, Song Yao couldn't help but be in a daze.

Song Yao sketched a picture of spring in the garden, and with a few strokes, Helian Sheng turned the painting into a fairyland on earth, reducing the worldly atmosphere.

In the corner, two figures looming in the mist are simply outlined, and they are a loving couple at a glance.

For some reason, Song Yao just felt that these two villains were the two of them.

Thinking of this, Song Yao picked up the pen and wrote two sentences on the side: holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son, and the contract between life and death and life and the son is said.

Finally, Song Yao wrote her name at the checkout and handed the brush to Helian Sheng.

Pinching the tip of Song Yao's nose, Helian Sheng picked up the pen and wrote down his own words, and then wrote down the date.

The two tacitly took out the private seal they carried with them, stamped each other's names, and smiled at each other.

"Yaoyao, this is what you promised, you will not let go of my hand in this life." Helian Sheng said affectionately.

"Death will not be spared." Song Yao squeezed Helian Sheng's hand hard.

"Yaoyao, I've almost arranged it, are you ready?" Pulling Song Yao into his arms, Helian Sheng asked in a low voice.

"Nope." Song Yao shook her head, but the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth was not hidden.

"Yaoyao is willing to let me keep waiting?" Helian Sheng said with an aggrieved face.

Song Yao hurriedly stretched out his hand to block Helian Sheng's handsome face, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, you know why I'm not ready." ”

"Alas!" Helian Sheng sighed lowly, rested his chin on the top of Song Yao's head, and said helplessly: "Actually, you are already very good, you don't need to prepare anything." ”

"It's already good, that means it's not the best, and there's still room for effort!"

Song Yao laughed and said:

"Lian Sheng, I know that you must have spent a lot of effort in order to marry me. Even though I think I am more than enough to match you, I don't want to marry you and need your protection to gain a foothold in your family, I want to be comparable to you. ”

Helian Sheng knew Song Yao's thoughts, but what else could he say besides supporting Song Yao?

Song Yao has always been a self-reliant woman, which is what Helian Sheng likes, and he doesn't want Song Yao to wronged herself for him.

"Tell me, how big your plan is, so that I can tell me how long I have to wait before I can get the beauty back." He Liansheng seemed to have been drained of his strength, and his voice was soft and weak.

"Three years." Song Yao moved her head, leaned on Helian Sheng's chest, and said seriously: "You gave me a three-year contract, and now I will repay you a three-year contract." After three years, no matter what I do, I will marry you, how about it? ”

"Really?" Helian Sheng felt that three years was too long, but he also understood that Song Yao would say this, that is, he had thought it through, and he would not force Song Yao to compromise.

"If you are willing to marry me in three years, then I will definitely marry you." Song Yao raised her head and said solemnly.

"In this life, there is no other woman besides you who can make my heart move." An affectionate kiss fell on Song Yao's eyebrows, and Helian Sheng whispered, "Yaoyao, you are really torturous." I'm a normal man, aren't you afraid that I'll get sick? ”

Song Yao burst out laughing, put her hands on Heliansheng's chest, leaned back a little, and looked at Heliansheng's face.

"Lian Sheng, you are a normal man, but you are a poisoned man, do you want to be a groom once, and you can no longer be humane in this life?" Song Yao's words were purely to ridicule He Liansheng.

"It turns out that Yaoyao is afraid of being widowed, so I can only continue to be patient." Helian Sheng pretended to be in pain and said: "That's it, for Yaoyao's lifelong happiness, I have to grit my teeth and survive for another three years." ”

"Shameless!" Gently pounding Helian Sheng's chest, Song Yao laughed coquettishly.

Helian Sheng, who is so unserious, is becoming more and more squirming, but Song Yao just likes his appearance behind closed doors.

Only she, Song Yao, can see it, the good and the bad are the best.

"A man who wants face, but he can't marry a good daughter-in-law." Helian Sheng put on a reasonable expression, grabbed Song Yao's shoulder, and walked towards the soft collapse of the compartment, "After meeting you, my face is only left to show you, such a role." ”

"Yes, you said you wanted me to feed you, little white face." After raising his hand and pinching Helian Sheng to make sure that he was really not thin, Song Yao asked, "Why did you come here at this time?" Aren't you afraid of being discovered? ”

"They're all busy, and they can't spare so much energy to pester me for the time being." He Liansheng sneered, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"They're doing it to you again?" Song Yao frowned, secretly hating that his ability was still limited and he couldn't share it for Helian Sheng.