Chapter 217: The girl is a good craft, and the Marquis of Anqing Mansion is visiting
Su Baitong took out a string of wooden beads**
Ghostface took it and looked at her in surprise.
"Please, do me a favor." Su Baitong said in a low voice.
"Miss Su, please speak."
"This is a token of the Treasure Building, you take it and send it to the things that the Duke of Chu needs, but you have to be careful, you must not let others see you, even if it is a descendant of the Chu Mansion."
The ghost face saw Su Baitong take out a brocade bag. ** to his hands.
Even if he is through the bag, he can guess a rough idea as long as he touches it, and it should contain something like ** pills.
"There should be people outside the Chu Mansion who are staring at him, and his martial arts are not weak." Su Baitong said: "Don't be reckless, if you can't do it, you will retreat." ”
Ghost Face answered vaguely, after following the Scarlet King for so many years, he already knew what it meant to advance and retreat.
Su Baitong instructed him again, and suddenly saw Huixiang covering her mouth and holding back a smile.
She took advantage of the situation and saw that Jian Siqing had already mended the ghost-faced cloak at this time, and the big thorny stabbed sat there cross-legged, and the cloak was spread out on the table.
Ghost Face put away the wooden beads and brocade bag, and stepped forward to pick up the cloak. Suddenly. His hand froze in midair.
Huixiang didn't dare to laugh, but she couldn't bear it so hard, and her face turned red.
The ghost face paused for a moment, waved his hand and unfolded the cloak and put it on his body, and Su Baitong noticed that there were three big stitches sewing on the scratched mouth just now. The stitches of each stitch are more than a finger long, and the three stitches are side by side, making the mouth look like a big "king" character from a distance.
Su Baitong choked on a sip of tea, choking her cough.
Huixiang hurriedly stepped forward to beat her back, "Miss, you drink slowly......"
It's not a question of tea at all, right...... can make ** red like this, I don't know what kind of days she spends by His Royal Highness Ten.
Ghost Face lowered his head slightly, and said to Si Qing in a voice that only two people could hear: "The girl is a good craft." ”
Jian Siqing turned her face suddenly, snorted coldly, and a wind swept by her, and when she turned around again, the ghost face had already jumped out of the window.
Su Baitong coughed for a long time before stopping.
Hui Xiang couldn't help it. Under the pretext of going out to serve snacks, he ran out without looking back.
Listening to the faint snickering in the corridor, Su Baitong sighed, "The craftsmanship of the silk girl...... Does His Highness know? ”
Jian Si said indifferently: "Naturally know." ”
Su Baitong was stunned for a long time, and said faintly: "It's really embarrassing for His Highness the Ten......" Thinking of the handsome young man like a fairy, she couldn't imagine that if he was wearing a ** red ...... sewn by silk What it would look like.
But the next sentence of silk affection made Su Baitong stay there completely.
"The ** red of the Ten Highnesses is better than me, and my clothes have always been made up by the Ten Highnesses......"
Since Su Baitong entrusted the ghost face to deliver incense pills to the Chu Mansion, the Chu Mansion seemed to have a tacit understanding, and she never sent someone to the Su Mansion to invite her.
For two days in a row, Su Baitong was making incense in his courtyard.
Because there are very few people in this courtyard, outsiders can't even inquire about what incense Su Baitong is making, plus there are sword silk love and little civets in the courtyard, and the night is much more peaceful, and there is no strange sound on the roof.
Early this morning, Su Baitong had just had breakfast. Huixiang came in and said, "There are guests in the house, Madame, please Miss you go." ”
"What guest?" Su Baitong asked casually.
"It seems to be the lady of the Marquis of Anqing......"
Su Baitong suddenly turned his head and looked at Huixiang with clear eyes.
Huixiang was not used to seeing her strange gaze, so she didn't feel surprised, but stood there quietly and let Su Baitong look at her.
After a while, Su Baitong retracted his gaze, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Who else did Madame invite over besides me?" Su Baitong asked.
"The two young ladies in the house have already passed."
That is to say, Su Lingjuan and Su Xiruo are all here.
Su Baitong was not in a hurry, opened the wooden box containing spices on the table, and took out a beautifully decorated small box from it.
Huixiang was surprised: "What is Miss doing with this?" She remembered that the young lady had said that if the spice was sprinkled on the body, it would be more popular with children.
Could it be that Miss wants to take the opportunity to show favor to Miss Su San and them?
No, she remembered that Miss said at the beginning that this incense would not work for Su Xiruo, because in a sense, she had lost her innocence and could no longer be regarded as a child.
Su Baitong didn't care about the doubts in Huixiang's heart, packed the incense box, and went to the front yard.
As soon as I entered the threshold of the front hall, I heard Xing's voice from the flower hall: "Mrs. Hou, don't worry, our eldest lady is a quiet **, and she will never bully the little Hou Ye in the future......"
Huixiang and Su Baitong all listened to it sincerely, and Su Baitong's footsteps couldn't help but stagnate.
There was an unfamiliar ** voice in the flower hall: "If only this were the case, what I am most worried about in my life is that I am afraid that the child will be bullied by the short-sighted man, I am old with the Hou Ye, and in the future, there must be someone in the house who can stand up and be able to treat him well...... It's better to have a son and a half. ”
"Our eldest lady is in good health, Mrs. Hou can rest assured."
The laughter of the two ladies came from the flower hall.
As soon as the curtain was lifted, Su Baitong walked in.
The smile on Xing's face suddenly froze, and on the side, Mother Wang pretended to be affectionate and stepped forward to take Su Baitong's hand and introduce a strange lady who was seated.
"This is our eldest lady."
The lady was wearing a royal blue ** gown, her hair was combed without a mess, and she was wearing a gilded peony flower on her head, although she looked at the atmosphere and gold, but she could show it when she was close, and the head was hollowed out, just **full** face.
"This is An Qinghou's wife." Wang's mother introduced.
Su Baitong gave a salute, she hung her head slightly, as if she was a little shy, and refused to look at Mrs. Hou, who had been trying to see her face clearly, but when Su Baitong stood up, she turned around and saluted Xing's family, only giving her the back of her head. Shangtu **.
After a while, Su Lingjuan and Su Xiruo also entered the door, and everyone saluted and greeted each other.
Su Baitong followed the rules and stood behind Xing.
Su Xiruo chattered non-stop since she came in, making Mrs. Hou smile from time to time, and even Xing's face was full of smiles.
Su Lingjuan was a little lost, when she was in Qiliang City before, whenever someone came to the mansion, she was the most showy, but feng shui took turns, and now she has become the ** of the criminals, and she no longer has the previous scenery.
Everyone was talking, when they suddenly heard a scream from outside the door, followed by the panicked shouts of the maids: "Little Hou Ye, come down quickly......
Mrs. Hou stood up abruptly and ran out, and Xing and the others had to follow out.
I saw four maids surrounded by a tree in the courtyard, and they were in a hurry, and on the branch ** at the top of the tree sat a gorgeously dressed man, grinning vigorously......