This is the first time since coming to the Zhenguo Mansion to officially meet with the people of the Zhenguo Mansion, Chunqing's three girls can't help but be a little nervous, and they are extremely cautious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Song Hui was already dressed, sitting on the Taishi chair with his chest crossed, looking lively.

Bai Lu brought a good rouge gouache and dressed Chunqing.

She never smears grease and powder in the Shilang Mansion, so her maids are not good at this, and Bai Lu's best thing is to eat, let her put makeup on herself, Chunqing looked at her map-like face, and silently hehe.

"Forget it, don't wipe it." Chunqing said.

Bai Lu breathed a sigh of relief and said very doggedly: "The slave also thinks that the young lady is naturally beautiful, so she doesn't need these rouges." ”

Bai Zhi, who came over with jewelry, said: "Why are you still called Miss, you have to change your name to Grandma." ”

Bai Lu stuck out her tongue, "Big grandma." He said.

"It's good for grandma to dress up ceremoniously, so that she won't be underestimated." Bai Zhi said as she held the box and packed it.

Chunqing knew that she was still embarrassed by Song Jingruo's words yesterday.

Song Hui listened to Bai Zhi's words, frowned, and said, "Your grandmother is the lady of the prince, who dares to underestimate her in the future." ”

Bai Zhi's mouth was fast, Chunqing didn't have time to stop it, Bai Zhi told Song Hui about yesterday's events.

The corners of Song Hui's eyes drooped slightly, and a few traces of coldness flashed in his eyes.

2nd room, very good!

After Bai Zhi finished speaking, Chunqing silently recited the blessing of Amitabha Buddha and Bodhisattva in her heart, and did not dare to look at Song Hui.

Song Jingruo said that his eldest brother Shiziye has always been good to her.

Chunqing is very self-aware, she and Song Hui only have a one-night stand, and it is not very pleasant. Song Jingruo has had a relationship with Song Hui for more than ten years.

Sure enough, Chunqing saw that Song Hui just lowered his head and didn't speak.

Although she had already guessed the result, Chunqing was still a little disappointed in her heart.

Song Hui raised his head again, the coldness in his eyes had faded, only the warmth was left, and he didn't want his wife to face the filth of the house as soon as he entered the door.

Even if you have to face it, don't be so early!

Song Hui got up, walked to Chunqing's side, picked up a white camellia bead flower from the jewelry box, gently pinned it between Chunqing's hair, put his hands on Chunqing's shoulders, and said to Chunqing's beautiful face like a shy flower in the bronze mirror: "In the mansion, as long as I am good to you, no one will look down on you." ”

You mean you want me to stammer with you!

However, Song Hui is the prince, and this town and the government will be his territory sooner or later, and if he wants to eat and drink well in Song Hui's territory, it is natural for Song Hui to be good.

Chunqing smiled appreciatively, and said to Bai Zhi: "Just dress up as usual," thinking about it, Chunqing ordered: "Just comb a acacia bun." ”

The prince is good to his grandmother, and the three maids are happy.

In the end, Chunqing wore a white camellia bead flower selected by Song Hui and a gold step inlaid with broken pearls, and wore a bright red colorful dark flower cloud brocade dress, full of joy and not out of line, no matter how you look at it, you can't find a mistake.

The first time she took a photo, Chunqing didn't want to offend anyone.

She's going to spend the rest of her life here!

In the golden autumn season, the Zhenguo Mansion planted with begonias and laurel trees is in full bloom, fragrant and fragrant, walking on the way to the upper house, Chunqing only feels the faint fragrance lingering in the nose, as if walking in the fairyland.

Along the way, Song Hui patiently pointed out to Chunqing everywhere, telling her the layout of the Zhenguo Mansion and the simple personnel structure.

Everywhere he passed, the eyes of the people below all turned from scrutiny to respect.

Song Hui was very satisfied.

His wife must be respected by the house.

When Song Hui took Chunqing to Yichun Garden, where the old lady of the Zhenguo Mansion lived, the elders and juniors in the second, third and fourth rooms were already talking and laughing around the old lady.

Song Jingruo was next to the old lady, and she didn't know what she said, which made everyone laugh.

Seeing the two of them come in hand in hand, the room was silent.

The old lady received Yuanpa early in the morning, and at this time, she saw that the two of them walked in hand in hand, and she was quite satisfied.

Others are not in the mood to speak of, but they are just more curious about the bride.

Tian was not so pleasant.

Yesterday, she deliberately arranged for Yingxue to call Song Hui away from the new house in the middle of the night, that is, first, to slap Zhou's face, second, to damage Song Hui's reputation, and third, to make them have a gap between their husband and wife, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone, but she didn't expect that the two of them could come together so harmoniously today.

Is the Zhou family stupid or is the city too deep?

Without waiting for Chunqing and Song Hui to give tea to the elders, Song Jingruo complained to Song Hui with a look of grievance, "Big brother, I went to see my sister-in-law yesterday, and my sister-in-law kicked me out. ”

Chunqing was stunned, she didn't expect this second young lady to open her eyes and talk nonsense in front of the public, slandering her.

It's not cute!

In his heart, he was glad that Bai Zhi was fast-mouthed, and told Song Hui what happened first.

Otherwise, at this time, he must be the target of the public, and he is speechless.

Song Hui was full of spring breeze, and said with a smile: "I instructed Mama Wang, but if anyone goes to see the bride, stop it." Originally, it was to stop those who wanted to make a fuss about the cave room, but I didn't expect to stop you. ”

In a few words, everyone understood that Song Jingruo didn't see Chunqing at all, but was stopped by Song Hui's newly bought Wang Mama.

Song Jingruo's face suddenly turned red.

Tian glared at his daughter and said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law hasn't served tea yet, and she wants to talk about herself in the future." ”

Song Jingruo understood what her mother meant, even if she was very reluctant in her heart, she still smiled on her face and said to Chunqing: "Sister-in-law won't blame me, right?" ”

Of course I blame you.

If you wicked person sue first, and then beat you up, do you want me to treat you sincerely, and I am not a fool.

Fortunately, now everyone understands that you are lying. Chunqing smiled lightly and did not speak.

Song Hui just handed the hot tea to Chunqing.

The old lady wore a Hangzhou silk gown with crimson dark lines, and wore a navy blue forehead, with a graceful and luxurious bearing, looking very kind, and Chunqing's heart relaxed slightly.

Taking the teacup, Chunqing respectfully knelt down for the old lady, raised the teacup high, crossed the top of her head, and said, "Daughter-in-law Sun has seen grandmother." "The sound is crisp and sweet.

Although I don't know if my grandson is protecting Chunqing, but my grandson is willing to defend Chunqing in public, and the old lady is still very happy.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Get up." At the same time, he took the teacup handed by Chunqing and took a sip.

Chunqing bowed three times and slowly got up.

Although his grandfather is long gone, Chunqing knows that the Zhenguo Mansion can have today, relying on the old Zhenguo Gong who bravely killed the enemy on the battlefield and threw his head and spilled blood.

She enjoyed the glory and wealth that Lao Zhenguo Gong had exchanged for his life, but she couldn't even pay tribute to him with a cup of tea, Chunqing felt a little sad in her heart, and bowed three times to the empty Taishi chair side by side with the old lady.

Chunqing's actions warmed the old lady's heart, her eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes looked at Chunqing a little softer.

The change in the old lady's expression Tian was in full view, and he gritted his teeth silently.

Early this morning, Tian proposed to the old lady that an empty chair be placed next to her, so that the old town could also see his granddaughter-in-law.

Of course, the old lady readily agreed.

Tian did this, not really filial piety, but wanted to give Chunqing eye medicine.

Who would have thought about the story behind that empty chair!

But she never thought that Chunqing, who was born in a small family, would really bow to the empty chair three times. Let the old lady be impressed by her.

glared at the empty chair hatefully, and felt a burst of pantothenic acid in his heart, but he made a wedding dress for someone else.