"Two ties of silk thread of seven colors, eight pieces of coarse cloth, and ten pieces of fine cloth."

Shen Meijing looked back behind her with great suspicion. Eighteen pieces of cloth, just give her such a basket to load? Can it fit?

Or is it that the people in the prince's mansion are all talented, and they go back with acrobatics on their heads every time?

Suspiciously, she walked into the cloth village, and the shopkeeper took her list and looked at it: "Is it from the prince's mansion?" Why did you come alone? ”

Shen Meijing blinked: "How many people are usually here?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "The prince understands that we have few guys in this cloth village, and look at the good quality, every time I let ten house slaves come to pick up the goods, you come alone, and you are a woman, I'm afraid you can't move." ”

Shen Meijing: "......"

What a big hatred and how much resentment this has given her such a problem! Steward Song's ability to observe words and emotions is really good, knowing that the prince is not waiting to see her, he immediately put a sword mountain and a sea of fire for her to make the prince happy.

Life is so hard!

"Forget it, will the shopkeeper tie all the cloth together for me?" After thinking about it, Meijing said, "I'll carry it back." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned: "All of them?" ”

"Well, I'll try."

After a pause, the shopkeeper closed his chin and did so. Eighteen pieces of cloth were tied with two bundles of silk thread, nine horses were tied together, and the two bases were tied together, the size of a wardrobe.

There were other guests in the cloth village, and they all looked this way in amazement. Shen Meijing took a deep breath and shouted: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world!" Then he pulled the rope and carried the big lump on his shoulders!

"Boom!" The whole person was pressed by eighteen pieces of cloth and smashed into the floor.

There was silence all around, and the shopkeeper covered his face.

Shen Meijing calmly pushed the things behind her away and asked the shopkeeper, "Do you have a plank here?" I'll drag it back. ”

"Yes." The shopkeeper took out a piece of old door panel, laid a layer of paper, and tied cloth and silk thread for her.

"Thank you." Shen Meijing smiled, dragged the cloth out of the cloth village with great difficulty, and walked towards the Shizi Mansion like a cow.

It was getting late, and the streets were sparsely populated, so it was okay, no one could see her so embarrassed, covered in sweat, her hair was sticking to her face, the wounds on her face were painful from sweat, and her coarse cloth clothes were dirty.

If this look is in front of Zijin, will he still recognize it? Shen Meijing laughed twice, looked forward, pretended that Xu Zijin was waiting for her at the end of the road, and then gritted her teeth and walked forward.

It's almost there......

The thing is too heavy, I don't know what material the cloth core of this cloth village is made of, it is dead, and she washed her clothes all afternoon, even if Xu Zijin reached out to her in front of her to hug, she felt so tired that she was about to fall.

Panting, with a rope still on his shoulder, his body fell forward almost close to the ground, but he still couldn't pull it. Shen Meijing maintained this posture, and her mind was a little empty.

"Hahaha, that's interesting!" Laughter rang out in the streets.

Shen Meijing didn't hear it at all, and she didn't notice that someone was riding a horse and passing by on the street, took the scissors from the stall, threw a few copper plates to people, and came to her.

"Look at the scimitar, the master will show you a flying scissor!"

"Master..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, the sound of horses' hooves was in her ears, and as soon as Shen Meijing came back to her senses, she felt a sudden loosening on her shoulders!

With a "bang", she moved forward and slammed into the ground.

The scimitar watched his master ride a horse and quickly cut the rope on the woman's shoulder, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Master, people have fallen!" ”

Cheng Beiwang reined in his horse, sighed, and hurriedly got off the horse to look. He's just in a good mood today and wants to have fun, it's not good to really hurt people.

"Hello? You okay? Helping the person up, Cheng Beiwang looked at the blood on the ground and his heart jumped.

The scimitar hurriedly followed, turning the scenery over.

“……”

Cheng Beiwang was dumbfounded, what kind of sloppy woman is this, she is clearly a stunning woman!

"It's okay, I just fell and got a little nosebleed." The scimitar pursed his lips and said, "Master, people are dragging heavy objects, and if you suddenly cut the rope, it will hurt a lot." ”

Cheng Beiwang hadn't come back to his senses yet, he wiped the blood and dirt on Shen Meijing's face with a handkerchief, and looked at her carefully again.

Such a good-looking woman, who is so ruthless that she would want to drag such a heavy thing?

"She fainted." Coming back to his senses, Cheng Beiwang said, "Let's not leave the Prince's Mansion, let's take her back." ”

The scimitar nodded, turned around and hired a few wrestlers to bring the cloth back with him.

When night fell, Song Liangchen finished washing up, sat in Ning Chun'er's ladies' building, and drank tea leisurely.

Ning Chun'er sat next to him and said worriedly, "It's so late, is the beautiful scenery back?" ”

"What do you care about her?" Song Liangchen was slightly displeased: "Why don't you go out and get something, you should have rested in the next room by now." ”

Ning Chun'er pouted and said softly: "The concubine thinks that the beautiful scenery is really good, and now that the book is given, if the master deliberately bullies others again, they may also leave directly." Don't you think it's a pity for such a good-looking person? ”

Walk? Song Liangchen was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "She is my person, where else can she go?" ”

Ning Chun'er sighed: "The resignation book has been given, how can she still be the master's person?" ”

“……”

It seems to be this truth, Song Liangchen rubbed his eyebrows, why did he forget, the letter of resignation was given, and there was no deed of sale, if the woman wanted to leave, she would just leave directly, the big deal was not to get paid, what was the salary?

"Where's the butler?" After being silent for a while, Song Liangchen couldn't help but get up and go to the door and said, "Go and ask if the rough maid in my yard has come back." ”

Linfeng took the order, and came back after a while, frowning: "Master, the person hasn't come back yet." ”

With a jump in his heart, Song Liangchen's face sank.

Willing to be abandoned by him and become a maid, just to find an opportunity to escape from the house? She is a foreign woman, who has left her hometown in this place, where can she go?

Raising his feet and wanting to go out, thinking that there was still a Chun'er in the house, he stopped abruptly, and said in a not very good tone: "It's been a bit messy outside recently, she will definitely regret it when she runs out." ”

"Master." Ning Chun'er walked over and said, "You better go and look for it." ”

"Dignified son, go out in the middle of the night to find a maid, am I sick?" Song Liangchen said with a dark face: "She has lost the name of husband and wife with me, and it is none of my business whether she lives or dies." ”

Ning Chun'er looked at him strangely, a pair of watery eyes as if they could see through him.

Song Liangchen turned his head away and said in a sullen voice: "I'll go back to sleep tonight, you rest early." ”

"Slow down." Ning Chun'er didn't say anything, just watched him throw off his robe and go out the door.

"Master, what are you doing?" The maid next to her said: "It's in vain to make the prince angry, but today is your bed." ”

"You don't understand." Ning Chun'er shook her head and smiled, "You'll understand later." ”

Jin Fan was a little dazed, but he thought that his master was not a master who would suffer, so it was just that.

Walking all the way to the main courtyard, Song Liangchen pursed his lips and didn't speak, he was about to walk to the door, before he stopped and asked, "Where did she go to buy something?" ”

Linfeng said: "The housekeeper asked her to go to Buzhuang to pick up the goods, she went at sunset, and she hasn't come back yet." ”

Delivery? Song Liangchen turned around: "She's alone? ”

"Yes."

Song Liangchen was half angry: "I know that she is not familiar with this place at all, why let her go alone?" ”

Lin Feng glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Didn't the master deliberately embarrass her?" The housekeeper gave me a map. ”

"I ......" Song Liangchen pursed his lips, unable to refute.

It's true that he wants to embarrass her, and the people below him have always looked at their faces and do things, so naturally they won't let the woman get better, but, embarrassed, didn't you say let the person go? There is still an account that has not been settled, so he just ran away, doesn't it add to his blockage?

"Prepare the horses and go out to find someone." Song Liangchen turned around and walked out: "Father's side doesn't know the situation yet, don't lose people first, there will be no explanation in the future." ”

Linfeng followed him, and wanted to remind him that even if you find someone, you don't have to go in person, but looking at the master's angry appearance, he didn't dare to say anything.

Recently, the master lost his temper, and it was really inexplicable, and he didn't know why.

The two horses went to the cloth village, and the cloth village that had been closed was knocked open alive, and the shopkeeper looked out sleepily, and saw the person who came, and was so frightened that he immediately woke up: "The prince is well!" ”

"Excuse me." Song Liangchen bowed his head and asked with a not very good-looking face: "Is there a maid from my house to pick up the goods today?" ”

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper was very impressed: "Yes, the maid dragged eighteen pieces of cloth back by herself, but she was stunned by us." ”

Or did you really come here and didn't run away directly? Song Liangchen was slightly stunned, and then asked, "When did she leave?" ”

"I'm gone at dusk." The shopkeeper looked at him cautiously: "Haven't you gone back yet?" ”

It's been at dusk until now, it's been at least two hours, even if she uses to climb, she should crawl back to the house, right? Song Liangchen waved his hand at the shopkeeper and continued to turn over and get on the horse.

"Master, do you want to go to the yamen to inform me?" Linfeng said: "Recently, Yandi has been quite unstable, and the abductors and traffickers of women and children are still active, and the subordinates are worried about ......."

Song Liangchen pinched the reins of the horse and closed his eyes: "You go to inform the yamen, but it really can't be done, so you will mobilize the right army to find it." ”

Lin Feng was slightly stunned: "Mobilizing the right army will alarm the prince." ”

"How much can you manage?" Song Liangchen let out a low roar.

Linfeng shut up, turned his horse's head and ran towards the yamen.

The feeling of panic and displeasure in my heart comes from the assumption that my own things may be touched by others. Thinking that Shen Meijing's body might be touched by someone else, Song Liangchen suddenly felt a little like killing someone.

It's not about feelings, everyone has this thing. She is his person, and no one else can touch her, even if he has divorced her!