Song Qiao's tongue twister was glared back by Mi Xia Yao with a cold and warning gaze.

Song Daya, who had just been bold, immediately silenced and stopped talking.

The banquet of Mrs. He of Dali Temple was held three days later.

These days, although Mi Xia Yao is very attentive to her ankles, she still feels a little lame when she walks.

But fortunately, Song Qiaoxuan is holding her, as long as you don't look carefully at her walking habits, you probably can't see anything unusual.

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He Mansion is located in one of the houses in Baiguan Lane, and because there is a small lady party today, Baiguan Lane is quite lively.

The carriage stopped at the gate of He Mansion with difficulty, and the housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time saw Mi Xia Yao coming, and immediately stepped forward enthusiastically.

"My eldest lady has been waiting for the female official for a long time, please come here!"

As he spoke, the housekeeper nodded, and looked at one of the most clever maids to lead the way.

Mi Xia Yao smiled lightly throughout the whole process, her temperament was cold and calm, and it seemed that all the atmosphere around her body could not affect her emotions.

The promenade of Hefu is the most lively, and one or two familiar ladies are standing together chatting about something.

They suddenly felt a breeze, and the light fragrance on the tip of their noses came, and when they looked at the wind, they could only see the tall and slender back of the woman, walking forward with a calm and atmospheric pace.

"Which lady is this? The temperament is so outstanding, I have never noticed it before?! ”

"Looking at the back, it's a little strange, even I don't remember which lady it is, could it be that Mrs. He recently met the noble?"

"It's not impossible, according to Mrs. He's personality on weekdays, if you know any nobleman, you will indeed mention a few words, it seems that this lady has a good relationship with Mrs. He, and she can come to the mansion in person to make an appointment."

"Let's go, let's see."

Mi Xia Yao's walking speed seemed to be steady, but everywhere she went, she was extremely fast, and by the time those people reacted, she had already swept past this group of people.

As the promenade gets deeper and deeper, the sight looks a little wider, and the promenade is about to be erected on a small pond.

On the other side of the pond is a pavilion with a half-block bamboo curtain.

There was a man's voice over there, and Mi Xia Yao vaguely heard a familiar male voice in this group of voices.

She subconsciously looked sideways.

The maid who led the way was very discerning, and she immediately explained in a low voice: "In addition to the eldest lady in the house today to invite all the ladies, the lord also invited colleagues and friends to come to the party. ”

What did she say...... How could I vaguely hear Pei Xingyuan's voice.

Mi Xia Yao retracted her gaze, looked straight ahead, and continued to walk forward.

The man on the other side of the pond, some of whom were restless, opened the corner of the bamboo curtain early, and generously observed the figure walking around on the promenade.

"Who is the lady of this person wearing a violet skirt, seeing so many people walking over, she is eye-catching."

When someone saw Mi Xia Yao's figure, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they pointed to the figure and turned around to ask the people around them.

Pei Xingyuan, who was sitting in the pond, heard the man speak, and lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at the corridor opposite.

The purple robe floated in an arc around the corner of the corridor, and then disappeared.

He glanced at the man, hooked his lips and teased: "The secretary of the Ministry of Rites can go out of the wall with red apricots, you ask Mrs. He, whose purple woman is the lady." ”

There is always no boundale between men.

The man who opened the curtain, with delicate facial features, is a junior with a talent for interrogation in Dali Temple, named Zhou Ze.

"Brother Pei, can I?! Why don't I go and ask Mrs. He. Zhou Ze's dog eyes were quite bright, and his clear pupils vaguely looked like he was about to move.

It's like a young and promising hairy boy, with no momentum.

This momentum made Pei Xingyuan couldn't help but glance at this junior, and he said casually: "Go, you won't suffer if you take the initiative, and you will definitely miss out on passivity." ”

"Huh! Listen to the teachings of your predecessors! ”

Zhou Ze mustered up the courage to turn around and hurriedly ran out.

The kid just walked on the front foot, and He Ke walked to Pei Xingyuan's side on the back foot.

"A-Yuan, why didn't you come with that one from your family today?"

Everyone in the capital at this moment acquiesced that Pei Xingyuan and Mi Xia Yao were already the default husband and wife, but they were just about to go through the motions of a happy day.

The reason why they can be so open-minded is mainly because this matter was so big at the beginning, and the emperor just let the two of them ground and there was no movement anymore.

Pei Xingyuan's action of drinking sake paused slightly, and he rarely saw a little surprise in the eyes of Danfeng who raised his deep eyes.

"You don't know? My wife wrote a folding post and sent another one to the female officer, thinking that the two of you are not suitable for the current identity and use the same post. ”

He Ke saw his shock, and this time it was his turn to snicker in the heart of his old family.

Pei Xingyuan's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned, but finally stretched out again, and his eyebrows seemed calm and fearless.

His thin lips curled slightly, but his deep eyes had long lost their calmness, "Dali Temple is busy during this time, and Lord He also knows, how can I have time to pay attention to those little loves." ”

"The pillar of the country, not bad." He Ke couldn't help but smile and patted him on the shoulder.

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On the other side of the pond, Mi Xia Yao was guided by the maid into the backyard where the ladies gathered.

Most of the people here are strangers, and they should all be family members of colleagues in Dali Temple.

She straightened her robe slightly, and before the soft couch was warm, a more delicately dressed maid came over.

"Lady Mi, my eldest lady has been waiting for a long time, why don't you come here and sit down?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to guide Mi Xia Yao to look over there.

In the open hall, it was clear who was sitting there, and Mrs. He, who was the head of the Luohan bed, nodded at her with a smile.

Since Mi Xia Yao came to other people's territory, she still had to meet this Mrs. He.

As soon as she stepped in, she heard a lady with a round face in the hall raise her voice and say, "My husband's family has a distant relative named Lin Miao, who is the concubine of the adult's family who had that incident in the Ministry of Rites, but it's annoying."

"Every day I cry and shout that my family is poor, and she is still pregnant with a child, and she sits in the hall of my mansion with a big belly, and I am scared when I look at it."

The eldest lady of Dali Temple, He Ke, lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, and when she looked up, she saw Mi Xia Yao walking in.

She first gave the round-faced lady a look.

Then he generously said to Mi Xia Yao: "It is really our honor that Mi Lady can come to the banquet despite her busy schedule. ”

Mi Xia Yao just happened to hear what Mrs. said, and her heart was slightly constricted, probably guessing what Mrs. He meant.

She sat down in the right position with a decent smile, "The eldest lady is too elevated to me, how can Xia Yao not come to the invitation you sent." ”