Wangchun Court (Rebirth) vs 64
Song Suqing subconsciously followed his eyes, and there was no one downstairs.
Lang Tingxuan would be closed for two quarters of an hour in the evening, and he was unfortunately bumped into by her.
Song Suqing: "......"
Her earlobes turned red as soon as she clicked, and she opened the door and walked out.
Qi An, who was guarding the door, only saw a familiar figure passing by, and he couldn't even see what his expression was, it was the first time he saw Song Suqing like this, and he twisted his eyebrows slightly, thinking that his master was annoying people.
In a blink of an eye, he saw a smile on the corner of his prince's mouth, I don't know what he saw, his eyebrows jumped slightly when he stepped out of the room, and the smile in his eyes was even worse.
Qi An looked from a distance and saw Song Suqing standing on the side of the stairs, as if waiting for someone.
Walking out of Lang Tingxuan, the overwhelming shouting sound entered the ears, and a wisp of fresh breeze slowly blew through, bringing the coolness of the river surface and the fragrance of the river.
Now it's dinner time, and most of the vendors on the street not far away are related to eating.
Pei Muyao walked out of Lang Tingxuan, and his eyes fell on Song Suqing, who was poking his head around, and the nearest vendor was ten zhang away, which was a wonton shop.
The slender knuckles snapped her fingers in the side of her ear, "Go over and have a look." β
Song Suqing looked back and shook his head.
She had only eaten at noon, but she had used a few pastries before she came, and she was not very hungry.
However, when a child jumped over with a sugar gourd, she seemed to smell the fragrance in the air, and the little gluttonous worm in her heart was also aroused.
Shaking his head slowly stopped, Song Xuqing's eyes followed the figure of the little girl, raised his hand slightly, and pulled the sleeve of the person beside him.
The cuffs were pulled again and again, Pei Muyao lowered his eyes, and his white and small fingertips grabbed his brown cuffs, exactly the same as Pei Huilan when he begged him to take him out of the palace.
His gaze moved to hers, his burning eyes dazzling in the night.
Qi An, who was standing on the other side, saw his hand hanging down at his side raised slightly, and the jaw leader took his life and left.
Song Suqing heard a muffled laugh in his ears, and then he realized what he was doing, and suddenly withdrew his hand.
"I'm going to buy a skewer of sugarβ"
The voice that was as smooth as a clear spring stopped when he saw the prayer coming with the target of the sugar gourd grass, and his lips opened slightly, shocked.
The crystal clear sugar gourd swayed with his pace, Song Suqing's eyes tightened, for fear that a string of sugar gourds would fall to the ground, she stared at the grass target, her eyes did not blink.
When the slender figure enveloped her, Song Suqing reluctantly looked away and looked at the person behind her.
Pei Muyao's right hand was raised, past the slender shoulders and neck of the woman in front of him, took the largest string of sugar gourds on the grass target, and handed it to her.
Song Suqing took it in a daze, it's not that she hasn't seen a sugar gourd or eaten it, but she never thought of buying the whole grass target in the merchant's hand and taking it away.
She blinked, her heart moving slightly, "I can't finish eating." β
The clear and clear eyes of the woman in front of her were as brilliant as the dazzling stars, which turned gracefully, making people want to put everything in the world in front of her and let her choose to play with it.
Pei Muyao unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, "Buy it back and eat it slowly." β
Hearing this, Song Xuqing pursed his lips, lowered his head and bit the sugar gourd under his gaze.
The dense glutinous rice paper is soaked in the periphery of the sugar coating, and the sugar coating is wrapped in a sour hawthorn and bursts out in the mouth.
Pei Muyao reached out and brushed the hair on her face, and then withdrew his hand and hung it at his side, "Is it sour?" β
Song Suqing shook his head, lowered his head and took a bite: "Today's hawthorn is very sweet." After a pause, he said: "The hawthorn varieties selected by this shop are good, and I will often come to him to buy them in the future." β
Pei Muyao smiled, and then took a sugar gourd with grapes and handed it to her.
Song Suqing held a string in one hand and took a small bite from time to time.
Mo said that it was a child passing by, but many adults were attracted by the grass target behind her when they walked with them.
The carriage of the Hou Mansion was waiting at the end of this street, and the maids and maids who went out of the house with her were also sitting next to the tea place waiting for her, when Song Suqing was about to say goodbye, the skirt was suddenly ripped off, she lowered her head, and saw a little girl who would pass her knees looking up at her, her eyes watery.
When she met her gaze, the little girl quietly glanced behind her, looked back at her, and asked crisply, "Sister, do you sell sugar gourds?" β
Song Suqing half-squatted down to look at her, and looked around, "What about your father, why are you alone." β
"......" the little girl's round eyes blinked, and she slowly turned her head and pointed into the distance, "Daddy is buying sugar cakes for Yingying." β
As she spoke, she pursed her lips, her gaze crossed the top of Song Suqing's head, and landed on the grass target.
Pei Muyao's right hand passed through the little girl's waist, and with a little effort he picked her up parallel to the sugar gourd, his eyes fell on Song Suqing, and he laughed lowly: "Sister, do you want to sell it?" β
His voice was very gentle, so soft that Song Suqing was stunned.
The little girl's hand, which was only the size of β‘β‘ heart, supported Pei Muyao's shoulders and neck, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Brother, is it okay?" β
Pei Muyao seemed to see the little Song Suqing who stumbled towards him, and his heart softened, "You have to ask my sister about this, this is hers." β
"I don't sell it, but I can give it to you." Song Suqing pinched her fleshy little face and motioned for Qi An to come closer, "Look at which one you like." β
"Thank you, brother and sister!"
The little girl smiled brightly, but the smile on her face became tangled for a while, and she didn't know which one to choose for a while, so she took a sugar gourd with begonia fruit in the middle of the sound.
"Warbler!"
"It's my mother!" The girl in Pei Muyao's arms turned around and raised the sugar gourd with a smile, "My brother and sister gave it to me!" β
Pei Muyao bent down and put her down.
The warbler ran out a few steps, and then turned around and blessed herself.
Her father and mother hurriedly came, and the man was stunned when he saw Pei Muyao, his eyes tilted slightly, and he saw the girl of the Song family standing beside him, and the grass target behind them that was full of sugar gourds, and said, "Xiaguan ......"
Pei Muyao recognized the man in front of him, who was in the deputy position of the Heavenly Pavilion, he didn't want to be watched, so he lightly cut off his words, "No need to be polite." β
The man hurriedly shook his head and watched them leave.
The maids who were waiting for the teahouse had already seen the figures of the two, and when they saw the straw handles moving beside them, they couldn't help but stare and smack their tongues.
Ming Yue took the grass handle in a daze and held it in her arms.
Song Suqing looked at the maids whose eyes were about to be pasted with straw handles, and couldn't help but raise her lips and smile, "Thank you for the sugar gourd of the prince, let me walk a street so dazzlingly." β
The bright and dazzling expression shone brightly, Pei Muyao looked at her with a little restraint in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "You are my wife, why do you need to say thank you." β
His voice muttered in his ears, obviously it was just a word that was about to become a fact, but when it fell on Song Suqing's ears, he heard a little ambiguous, which made her feel a little stunned.
The rosy at the base of her ears gradually spread to her cheeks, and she coughed lightly, "I'll go first." β
said that he was busy with the carriage, and he was quite a bit of a deserted escape.
Sitting in the carriage that slowly drove away, Song Xu quietly stared at the sugar gourd in her hand, and she didn't know when the smile on the corner of her mouth was on, she just looked at it fixedly.
The street where Lang Tingxuan is located is not far from the Hou Mansion, but the time for a cup of tea arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and when Song Xuqing got off the carriage, he happened to bump into the Xu family who was leading Mama Zhang to leave the mansion.
At a glance, Xu saw the straw handle in Ming Yue's hand, which was inlaid with strings of sugar coating reflecting the candle flame, and she asked inexplicably: "Why did you move all the shops back, are you going to sell them on the street tomorrow?" β
Ming Yue and Picture Screen Cai Tao looked at each other, the corners of their mouths pursed, for fear of laughing.
Song Suqing trotted over with a sugar gourd and sent it to Xu's mouth, "Today's hawthorn is not sour." β
"It's not delicious to make a sugar gourd with non-sour hawthorn." Xu tilted his head back and frowned.
"It's sweet and delicious." Song Suqing handed it forward again, insisting that she taste it, "Try it." β
Xu knows his daughter, and if she doesn't taste it today, she won't let her go.
I had to do as my daughter wanted, I leaned up and took a small bite, and the moment I bit it open, a strong sourness struck, and Xu's already frowning eyebrows tightened even more, covering his mouth and asking, "Can you enter this?" β
Song Suqing frowned when she saw her sour, and also bit a little, "It's okay." β
Xu looked at her in surprise, but she still had something to do, and she didn't care when her daughter's taste changed, so she nodded her forehead and said, "You eat less sweet and greasy these days, and be careful that the wedding dress is not suitable." β
Song Suqing pursed his lips when he heard this, glanced at the glucose gourd in his right hand, and then handed it to his mouth and bit it.
Xu: "......"
Most of the wedding dresses of the nobles in Beijing are prepared at home before the time of the war, not to mention others, just the work in the hands of the embroidery girls who sew wedding dresses in Beijing can be scheduled until two years later, if you don't prepare early, even the embroidery girl can not be found when it is approaching.
Song Xuqing's wedding dress began to prepare as early as last year, Xu Shi found ten embroidery girls in Beijing, it took more than half a year to complete the sewing work of the wedding dress, the previous life of this wedding dress was put in the high pavilion for nearly three years to be able to see the world, this life is a little faster.
Approaching the eve of leaving the cabinet, Xu ordered Mama Zhang to take out the dark green wedding dress and headdress fan and other objects to send to the Warm Jade Pavilion.
After finishing the meal at noon, the two of them, Peach Picking and Painting Screen, were packing up Song Suqing's belongings, finding out what needed to be taken to the palace, and sending them to the palace in advance while the night was hazy.
Who knew that after packing up, he turned out a cabinet and opened it to see that it was filled with Song Suqing's childhood playthings.
Song Suqing thought that it was impossible for these things to be sent to the palace, so she took them out and played with them one by one, and when Xu came, she and Cai Tao were playing shuttlecock in the courtyard.
Looking at his daughter who was covered with broken sweat on her forehead, Xu sighed with a smile, took out a handkerchief and wiped her forehead, "I'm going to get married tomorrow, and I'm still bouncing around here today, and I don't see you being the slightest nervous." β
Song Suqing was puzzled, but he didn't know what to be nervous about.
However, Xu thought about it, these two people have no feelings, and they are in an agreement relationship, and it is normal for Song Suqing not to have much feeling.
Thinking about this, he opened the wedding dress while Song Suqing bent over and cleaned his hands, took out the booklet pressed at the bottom and squeezed it in his hand and hid it.
Who knew that Song Suqing turned around after cleaning her hands, and saw the booklet that she hadn't had time to put away, and walked over suspiciously: "What is this?" β
Xu lowered his eyes and stared at the booklet, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.
Song Suqing put his right hand on the book, twitched but didn't twitch, "Isn't it for me?" β
"It's for you." Xu smiled awkwardly, and used some strength to take the booklet back into his sleeve, "But you don't seem to need it, so you don't need to give it to you." β
Song Suqing was puzzled, but looking at her mother's increasingly ruddy earlobes, she seemed to understand something for a while, as if she was burned by a booklet, she immediately withdrew her hand, and the ruddy on Xu's earlobes spread to her cheeks through the air.
She rubbed the fingertips of the booklet that had just touched it, her cheeks were hot and red, and she lowered her eyes and said, "Mother should put away such things." β
If she was accidentally seen by Pei Muyao one day and misunderstood her thoughts, wouldn't she be unable to wash herself by jumping into the Yellow River!
Xu chuckled, laughed and laughed silently, she stared at her daughter Yingying's shy expression, and sighed: "Why are you going to get married." β
"I'll be back often." When Song Suqing heard this, he raised his head and said, "It's all in Beijing, and it's not that far." β
"That's not going to work." Xu's knuckles lightly nodded her forehead, "Although there is no one in the backyard of the palace, you don't need to worry too much, but after all, it is still the palace, and countless people outside are staring, I discussed it with your father, you should come back less in the future, don't rush home every day." β
"If you are made a big fuss by someone with a heart, don't say it's you, I'm afraid it will also affect the prince."
"You and the prince said that it was a cooperative relationship, and this marriage did not last long, but since you entered the palace, and the prince came forward to help you, after you entered the palace, you must also learn to help him take care of some things in the palace, these mothers have never told you before, you have to deal with it in the future."
Xu's voice was deep, and it was not a good feeling to fall in Song Suqing's heart.
"But fortunately, the prince is not a restrained person, and my Qing'er will not be too restrained in the palace." Xu Shi tugged at the corners of his mouth, raised a smile, and rubbed the top of Song Xuqing's head with his palm, "If you enter some deep gate compounds and detain you every day, you can't do this or that, I'm not happy yet." β
Song Suqing held her mother's hand, put her head on her shoulder, listened to her stumble about her childhood, and then told herself how to manage the affairs of the house.