However, Song Qing was a little curious, why did there be two women in the house?

When he was looking at the two women, Steward Chen had already led the group to stand not far from Song Qing.

Step forward and the butler saluted respectfully.

"Miss Song."

After seeing the butler salute, the men and women who followed him also saluted.

"I've seen Miss Song."

That battle looked quite serious, Song Qing glanced at the housekeeper with some suspicion, and then glanced at the people behind him.

In such a scene, Song Qing was a little slapping in the head.

Song Qing stood up and asked, "What is this for?" ”

Hearing Song Qing's question, the housekeeper began to introduce with a smile on his face: "Miss Hui's words, this is a red dress, the best embroidery girl in the imperial capital, and this one next to her is her daughter, they are here to tailor clothes for Miss." ”

"Also, these people came to give jewelry from Yipinju."

"Huh?" Song Qing reacted, couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "Make clothes?" Don't take care of it, it's really useless. ”

Song Qing still wanted to refuse the housekeeper and spoke again, "Miss Song, this is what Xiangye ordered, the old slave can't be the master." ”

The third master ordered.

Song Qing was a little stunned.

Who is the third master, Prime Minister Zhao Cheng, who leans towards the government and the opposition, is famous for murder, indifferent and unkind, these are all synonymous with him.

Song Qing didn't expect that such a man, when he went out on errands, would remember to ask people to make clothes for her.

Obviously looking at such an indifferent person, but actually very gentle.

Looking down at the pressed painting on the stone table, Song Qing felt a sour and sweet feeling at the moment.

Looking away, his face heated up uncontrollably.

Just when Song Qing's thoughts were a little drifting, the housekeeper was already smiling and waving his hand.

"Then, Miss Song is offended, Hongsheng, Yun Niang, you take Miss to measure it."

"Miss, please come with us."

In this way, Song Qing was led away by two women, one left and one right.

What is this VIP level of? She really can't afford it!

"Well, I'll go by myself? Go on your own. ”

"Miss? Please. ”

"Then I'll bother you."

"Miss, you're welcome? This is what we should do. ”

In the room? Behind the screen, Song Qing was very cooperative. She let the two women measure her up and down.

When measuring your bust? Song Qing saw Yun Niang's little girl enviously and looked straight at her chest.

Sensing her gaze, Song Qing glanced down and couldn't help coughing, and said with a smile.

"That, usually? Eat more papaya. ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and instantly blushed and lowered her head, but it was cute and tight.

Next, after the mother and son in red clothes gave Song a good measurements, they said goodbye and left.

And after Song Qing walked out of the screen, he saw the housekeeper waving? The trays were placed on the table in her room, and the red cloth was lifted.

I saw that in those trays, there were neatly placed rows of beads, hairpins, and golden steps? And bracelets? Eardrop...... In short, a bunch of glittering gold.

"These are the latest pieces of jewelry from Yipinju? Miss Song, you still like it. ”

“……”

Song Qing didn't know what to say anymore.

Eyes on those gleaming piles? I can't help but feel a little hot on my face. What's going on with this strange feeling of being raised by my husband.

Thinking about the third master's domineering and awkward character? Song Qing knew that he wouldn't accept it? Maybe I will go back and lose the lotus pond, and then I will ask someone to fish.

Forget it, take it first.

Thinking of this, Song nodded lightly.

"Thanks, I like it."

After hearing this, the housekeeper exhaled, "If you like it, then I will lead the old slave down first, and I won't disturb Miss Song's rest." ”

"Okay, butler, you guys are busy first."

"The old slave is retiring, Miss Song can tell me at any time if I need anything."

The butler saluted and left with the group.

After they left, the Holly Garden fell silent again. Song turned his head to look at the table full of jewelry, took the jewelry boxes and put them away one by one.

Came to the dresser with the box, opened the drawer, put the box full of jewelry in it, and put it together with the box that the third master had given him before.

Thinking that this was the third master's intention, Song Qing's face warmed up, opened the jewelry box again, and chose a hairpin with white jade beads hanging from it and put it in his hair.

It's pretty good.

In the past TV series, when the female protagonist received a gift from the male protagonist, she would always wear it for the first time, which turned out to be this mood. Not because of how valuable these things are, but because they were given by the other party.

Looking at myself from the bronze mirror, it was a little blurry and I couldn't see it clearly, but I could still see that this step was very beautiful. After this time, my hair seems to have grown a lot, and the roots of my hair have turned black.

Looking at the bronze mirror, Song Qing couldn't help but sigh.

I've been in this world for so long, and I don't know how my parents are doing, and whether I'm in good health.

and Song Chi's little cub, did he listen to his parents.

Thinking of them, Song Qing's eyes were a little hot.

Exhaled, Song smiled lightly.

Either way, living well is the main thing.

Thinking of this, Song Qing turned around and walked out of the room, and then returned to the courtyard to continue her unfinished painting.

Only this time, the feeling of wanting to see someone immediately has become more and more powerful. It's hard to ignore.

Perhaps, in this strange ancient world, there is such a person, so even if this world is too strange, it will not be so difficult to accept.

……

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed, and the sun has been shining one after another, and the weather has finally cooled down today. And early in the morning the sky was overcast, the air was humid, and the wind blew from time to time.

Just after the afternoon, the sky was sparsely raindropped, and slowly, the raindrops converged into a torrential downpour.

Tick...... Tick...... The crisp sound of rain falling on the roof tiles.

The rain fell for more than an hour, and it was not until about two o'clock that the rain slowly stopped.

The summer rain is coming as soon as it is said, and it is fast to go.

After the rain, the gloomy sky finally dispersed, revealing a clear blue color, and the sun slowly emerged from the clouds with a faint light.

After the rain, the day cleared again.

After the rain, the sky is as blue as washed with water, and the air is purified, and you can take a deep breath and smell the smell of plants and trees from nature.

Obviously, the third master has only been gone for a few days, just a few days, but Song Qing actually has a feeling that he hasn't seen him for a day.

It's a bit embarrassing though.

Yes, Song missed him lightly.

It's really not that she's hypocritical.

After the rain stopped, the air became very good, and facing the little sunlight emerging from the clouds, Song walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion leisurely on the bluestone slab ground.

The guards guarding the door saw Song Qing go out, and the leading guard stepped forward to ask.

"Miss, but if you want to go out, it's just raining outside, and there is water on the ground, so you have to ask your subordinates to prepare a sedan chair."