When Song Tinglan came, there were already many guests in the front hall.

Wen Yuhua knew that her body had not recovered, so she did not ask her to come out to greet the guests, so that when she walked slowly, everyone was shocked.

is not only because Song Tinglan's leg is already better, but more importantly, today's Song Tinglan is so beautiful.

The beautiful Xiao Tingyu could hardly take her eyes off, and her eyes were full of slim women.

Her smile and every move attracted everyone's attention.

Song Tinglan is in-depth and simple both before and after marriage, and rarely shows up, because most of the concubines in Shangjing know about the Xuan'en Mansion, but few people have seen her.

Tiansheng's male and female defense is not serious, and women can also show up after marriage, and men and women can also sit at the same table.

Therefore, when the guests who came saw Song Tinglan, they all looked envious of Xiao Tingyu.

Some close friends will pat him on the shoulder and say, "You kid is so good, Mrs. is so beautiful, it's no wonder that a hi is a year." ”

This kind of compliment and gaze greatly pleased Xiao Tingyu, and it was rare to look at Song Tinglan's eyes with a little more smile.

This scene made Pei Nianqing in the corner grit her teeth angrily, she lowered her eyes, hid the hatred in her eyes, and secretly looked around the group.

Finally, her eyes locked on one place.

Among the figures coming and going, the figure was swaying, obviously not in a state.

Seeing that the man was reprimanded by Xiao Zhenye and staggered elsewhere, she quickly got up and followed carefully.

And Song Tinglan just stood for a moment, and then moved to the pavilion not far away.

At this time, in the gazebo, several women were sitting.

One of the women was wearing a goose-yellow dress with dark flowers, and her face was bright and beautiful.

When she saw Song Tinglan's figure, she immediately stood up and ran over from a distance.

"Tinglan~"

Zhang Qingge quickly ran to Song Tinglan, took her hand, and said worriedly:

"Tinglan, are you okay, I was worried when I heard the news, I wanted to come and see you, but I was locked up in the house by my mother, and now I can only come to see you through the banquet in your house, don't blame me."

Song Tinglan shook her head, she and Zhang Qingge have been friends for many years, so they naturally know her temperament.

can be locked up in the house by his mother, presumably because he has gone crazy for Tan Qingyi again during this time.

Zhang Qingge's father, Zhang Shangshu, was quite prestigious in the court and was pedantic and old-fashioned.

is such a person, but because he loves Zhang Qingge, the only daughter, he has broken his bottom line many times.

He has been pampered by Zhang Qingge since he was a child, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth and breaking it in the palm of his hand, so he has developed Zhang Qingge's temperament of ignoring and wantonly publicity.

And Zhang Qingge's temperament follows her grandmother's temperament, especially loves to dance knives and guns, dressed in red, bright and flamboyant, quite a bit of a heroine's temperament.

But who knew that such a bright woman fell in love with the son of the first assistant of the dynasty, Tan Qingyi.

Ever since she saw that Tan Qingyi, she was like a moth, desperate to pounce on her.

In order to get Tan Qingyi's liking, she put away her favorite red clothes, changed her personality, learned what he liked, changed into a goose-yellow dress, combed her gentle bun, and even spoke with her throat suppressed, trying to be as gentle as possible.

But despite this, it was just in exchange for Tan Qingyi to look at her more.

Song Tinglan was not worth it for Song Qingge, but Song Qingge cried with joy.

She said that she had worked so hard for so long and was happy to finally see herself in his eyes.

As long as she works a little harder, a little harder, his eyes will slowly be all about her.

Little by little, she will replace the shadow of the person in his heart and allow herself to completely occupy his heart.

But she was so confident, and she didn't get any love from Tan Qingyi until she died.

Song Tinglan looked at Zhang Qingge, and couldn't imagine how uncomfortable it was for her to be such a straightforward and bright woman, but in the end she was depressed and hurt herself.

She held Zhang Qingge's hand and said, "Qingge, I have been unwell recently, and the abbot of Guanghua Temple needs the Buddhist scriptures and silk handkerchiefs embroidered by the most sincere people to improve."

You're the only friend of mine, would you like to embroider one for me? ”

Zhang Qingge patted his chest, "Of course, my current embroidery can be described as superb, and I promise to embroider a pair for you with the most sincere heart, and I guarantee that you will be cured." ”

Then he asked, "When do you want it?" ”

Song Tinglan talked about the days.

This day is the day when King Pingnan entered Beijing.

In the previous life, Zhang Qingge was injured on this day to save Tan Qingyi and his sweetheart, and gradually died.

Zhang Qingge paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "How can you be so clever......

But looking at Song Tinglan's expectant eyes, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, I promise to deliver it to you personally that day." ”

Song Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Qingge is not good at embroidery, this silk handkerchief is estimated to allow her to stabilize her for a while, and she may not be able to finish embroidering in half a month, and there will definitely be no time to go out that day.

As long as she doesn't go to Tianjing Restaurant, then she won't get hurt.

Zhang Qingge didn't think much about it, and after finishing speaking, he took Song Tinglan's hand and said proudly that he spent a lot of money to buy a lonely book a few days ago, and he wanted to find a chance to give it to Tan Qingyi, he would definitely like it.

Looking at Zhang Qingge's excited appearance, Song Tinglan wanted to persuade her to stay away from Tan Qingyi's words, but she didn't know how to speak.

That's it!

She sighed softly.

The person who pretends to be asleep can't wake up, and can only wait until the day when she really sees clearly.

Song Tinglan had just taken two steps, and seeing that several people in the pavilion had cast inquiring glances at her, she was just about to step forward when a maidservant stopped her.

"Madame, the old lady told you to come over."

Song Tinglan didn't want to pay attention to it, but looking at Song Tingyu in the pavilion and her long-time rival Anle County Lord, Song Tinglan immediately ordered Chun Tao to greet Zhang Qingge, and turned around and went to Shou'an Hall.

Anyway, the current old lady can't set off any waves, she has nothing to fear.

It's this Song Tingyu, fake appearance, she is too lazy to deal with it now, after all, she also prepared a big gift for her!

As for the Lord of Anle.

This man is too difficult to deal with.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been like being paired with Song Tinglan, she likes to compare with her everywhere, but if she can't compare, she will lose her temper and sneer, Song Tinglan is annoyed.

In the past, Song Tinglan was reluctant to deal with her, and was willing to endure it.

But now, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but scratch her face directly.

But she has a prominent background, and she grew up in the palace since she was a child, which she can't afford.

Then you can only hide.

Slipped away......

Tian Xing's body was almost better, but Song Tinglan took pity on her body and left her in the courtyard to take care of the house.

Plum incense, bamboo incense and other four incense, they still don't understand the rules of the house, she is afraid that they will collide with the nobles, so she left them in the courtyard.

Yes, Song Tinglan walked alone on the way to Shou'an Hall.

Because the old lady likes to be quiet, the location of Shou'an Hall is relatively partial, and there are not many people at ordinary times.

Now the subordinates are greeting guests in the front yard, and along the way, Song Tinglan did not meet a single subordinate who sprinkled and sweeped.

Until she turned a corner, she was suddenly grabbed and pulled straight behind the rockery.

Song Tinglan was shocked, and was about to scream when someone covered his mouth.

This familiar action is obviously a veteran.

"Beauty, you can find it, come and kiss it."

Song Tinglan struggled a few times, but was held down by someone.

"Beauty, this son has taken a fancy to you, don't move, you just need to be obedient, this son promises to accept you into the room!"

The strong smell of wine hit and smoked so much that Song Tinglan could barely open his eyes.

She immediately turned her head and scolded angrily while pushing hard against the person leaning over: "Bold! ”

"You don't look at who is in front of you!"

The majestic voice regained some consciousness to the person in front of him, he paused slightly, blinked, and looked at the woman in front of him.

His eyes widened at this sight.

"Sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law......"

Xiao Yiyu took a step back, and his chaotic brain was half awake in an instant.