Chapter 266
Lianjiao was pleasantly surprised when she heard this. In the past, these cloths were worn by young masters and ladies, but the servants and maids used another batch of cloths.
She lowered her head a little shyly, "Miss, this is against the rules."
Song Baoling hugged her shoulders and acted like a boss, "I have the final say on whether it is in compliance with the rules or not. Your share will be deducted from my monthly money. Pick one quickly."
Seeing that Lianjiao refused, she had no choice but to choose a light yellow and a light blue material.
Song Baoling was dissatisfied and helped her choose some materials with brighter colors. Lianjiao was very moved, "Miss~ you are so kind to me."
Then the two went back to the house, only to find a circle of people around the door, Song Baoling suddenly felt bad, squeezed into the crowd to the front position.
"Hey, you guys have to give us an explanation! My daughter is still a big girl!" A plainly dressed old lady clapped her legs in front of the door and shouted.
Standing next to her was a weak girl somewhat similar to the old woman, covering her face with her sleeves, looking extremely aggrieved.
It's not a big deal to watch the excitement around, pointing fingers, "I really didn't expect, I heard that the second son of Xuan Pinghou's mansion was also fighting in all directions with Xuan Ping Hou, I thought he was an upright person."
"That's right, I really didn't expect this kind of person?"
Song Baoling frowned, third brother?
Not long after, the door of Xuanpinghou Mansion opened, and a maid came out and looked at the mother and daughter with complicated expressions.
"Our Lord Hou and the old lady want to see you, follow me."
A look of joy flashed across the faces of the mother and daughter, and then they concealed it and followed the maid into the door impatiently.
Seeing this, the people around rushed away, Song Baoling also dragged Lianjiao to follow.
In the lobby, the old lady looked at the woman with a gloomy expression, "Didn't I say that I would give you an explanation, why did you come to the Hou's mansion to make trouble now! What a shame!"
The old woman wiped away the non-existent tears on her face, and said with a bitter face, "Aren't I afraid that you won't admit it after a long time?"
Song Baoling was stunned, so he asked a maid casually to ask about the situation.
It turned out that Song Lianxin drank with his friends a few days ago and got drunk. As a result, he woke up this morning and suddenly found himself lying on the same bed with a woman in disheveled clothes.
Coincidentally, when Song Lianxin was still in a daze, the woman's mother suddenly came over, making Song Lianxin unable to speak clearly, so he had to admit it.
Afterwards, the mother and daughter broke out on the spot. Song Lianxin could only say that he would give the mother and daughter an explanation in the next two days, but they broke out again in less than half a day.
The maid said with contempt on her face, "I think the mother and daughter just want to blackmail and insist on letting the third young master marry her."
Song Baoling's heart sank, everyone in the lobby was there but only Song Lianxin was missing, so he grabbed the maid again.
"Then where is my third brother now?"
The servant girl was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should tell Song Baoling, but seeing her anxious look, she still confessed: "When I came back in the morning, I was served by the family law, and now I am still in the ancestral hall. Master Hou said that no one can intercede for him .”
"Miss, you'd better not go now, wait until Lord Hou's anger subsides."
Song Baoling nodded, and looked at the mother and daughter again.
Mrs. Song was really irritated by being read, and her expression was displeased, "I don't want this, I don't want that, what do you want?!"
The woman's greedy face was immediately revealed, she was just waiting for Mrs. Song's words.
"Your grandson ruined my daughter's innocence, of course he married my family Hou Rui." Would you worry about not getting any benefits?
A look of disgust flashed across Mrs. Song's eyes. I'm afraid that Song Lianxin was being tricked this time.
She couldn't be more clear about the wishful thinking of the mother and daughter, and she also knows that this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with.
"You can marry, but it can only be a concubine." Mrs. Song really had no choice but to take a step back.
The woman was a little dissatisfied, and was about to argue but was pulled by the corner of her clothes by the daughter next to her.
Hou Rui gave her a wink and asked her to accept it, but Hou Chunhong had no choice but to compromise: "Then arrange a house for us mother and daughter to live here, lest you go back on your word."
The old lady had no choice but to let the servants arrange it.
At night, Lianjiao sneaked into the ancestral hall, looked around but found no one, and felt a cold touch on her neck when she was wondering.
Lianjiao's body stiffened instantly, and she began to tremble in fear, wanting to cry but no tears.
"Say, who are you?" A familiar voice, clear and low, rang in the ears, and sprayed behind the ears with a little heat.
Lianjiao's heart sank, and she stopped shaking for a moment, "I am the maid next to the little lady, and I am here to deliver medicine to you."
Song Lianxin pinched Lianjiao's chin to make her turn around, and he was relieved after confirming that she was not lying under the moonlight.
The two got very close, and a suspicious blush appeared on Lianjiao's face. Fortunately, the night was too dark to see her blush clearly.
She took a step back and asked in a low voice, "Third Young Master, don't you feel pain?"
After Song Lianxin was reminded, he began to feel a dull pain again, "Okay, give me the medicine."
The two sat on the ancestral hall, one on the left and the other on the right. Lianjiao's back was facing Song Lianxin, listening to the sound of clothes being ruffled, her heart was beating accordingly.
After a while, Song Lianxin said hesitantly, "There is a piece on my back that I can't paint."
Lianjiao subconsciously replied habitually, "I will help you."
After realizing what she said, Lianjiao's face suddenly flushed red.
He could only turn around and help Song Lianxin apply the medicine with a red face and trembling.
It was sweet and sweet there, but Song Baoling's side was not very smooth. She leaned against the corner and listened all night, but she didn't hear any useful information.
It's all two people fantasizing about what kind of luxurious life they will live in the future.
"Why are you stopping me today? If you are a regular wife, you will be more prestigious than this concubine."
Hou Rui fiddled with her fingers, "I'll take it when I'm good. Although I'm a concubine now, Song Lianxin doesn't have a single woman in the backyard. It will be a matter of time before I become a concubine."
"It has to be done step by step."
Hou Chunhong seemed to understand, but Hou Rui sighed and felt a little pity. Originally, the target was Song Lianze, the big house.
As a result, by mistake, it became Song Lianxin.
Song Baoling rolled his eyes outside the wall, thinking about the beauty of returning to the main room.
When she returned to her room, she found it strange that Lian Jiao hadn't come back yet, and she didn't come back until her eyelids were almost out of control.
Song Baoling yawned, "I'm finally back, I thought something happened to you, huh? Why is your face so red."
Lianjiao touched her face, is it so obvious?
Just when Lianjiao was racking her brains to come up with an excuse, Song Baoling had already fallen asleep.
The next day, Song Lianxin was released, knelt in the hall, and was dissatisfied when he heard that he was asked to take Hou Rui as his concubine.
Mrs. Song said angrily, "This matter is beyond your control. A woman's innocence is more important than anything else. If you don't give an explanation to others, spread the word and let others think about our Houfu."
"It's clear that they had premeditated plans!" Song Lianxin wanted to defend himself but was interrupted by the old lady.
"Shut up! Even if you are designed, you have to admit it to me, and take it as a lesson!"
Song Lianxin had no choice but to admit defeat, and Song Baoling sighed, this could not help her.
Chapter 260 Seven: Concubine
It didn't take long for Hou Rui's mother and daughter to enter the mansion as they wished, but because they were just concubines, and the whole story was really disgraceful, they just went through a simple process.
No one was invited, and even entering was through the small door on the side of the Hou Mansion.
Hou Rui was quite dissatisfied with this, but she couldn't ask for anything more, thinking that she must make up for another seat in the main room in the future.
She wants to walk through the front door dignifiedly.
Only Hou Rui and her daughter were happy in this marriage, but she waited for a long time for Song Lianxin on the wedding night.
After inquiring, I found out that Song Lianxin didn't intend to come at all, which made Hou Rui dizzy with anger, and pulled off her hijab and sat in front of the mirror, touching her face.
Hou Rui has confidence in her face. She was the cutest in the streets and alleys when she was a child, and when she grew up, many people praised her for her beauty.
She didn't believe that Song Lianxin would turn a blind eye, and it was only a matter of time before she liked her.
When eating the next day, it was not as happy as usual, it was lifeless.
Hou Chunhong's eyes lit up when he saw the dishes on the table, and he ate them eagerly and ruthlessly. He would never eat such delicious dishes in normal times.
And the mouth still makes sounds from time to time, which is particularly prominent in a quiet environment. This eating appearance is really ugly.
Hou Rui considered her image in front of Song Lianxin, so she ate more elegantly, and even picked dishes for Song Lianxin from time to time.
Mrs. Song took a few mouthfuls of food, and felt that the scene in front of her really made her lose her appetite, so she threw her chopsticks on the table and said coldly, "You guys eat, I really have no appetite."
After saying that, he left, and as soon as Mrs. Song left, several younger generations also left one after another. Song Lianxin put down a word with a sullen face and left without eating.
Without waiting for Hou Rui, Hou Rui looked into Song Lianxin's bowl, feeling resentful that he didn't eat the dish he picked for him.
Looking at Hou Chunhong, who was still eating and dripping with oil, she called out, "Mom! What are you doing?!"
Hou Chunhong slammed it, "It's hard to eat such a good dish, of course you have to eat as much as you want, otherwise it will be a waste, you see they only ate a few bites."
Hou Rui frowned and complained, "It's not because you look so ugly, I also lose face with you."
"Tsk, what are you talking about, are you going to show off to my mother just a day after entering the Hou Mansion?" Hou Chunhong wiped her mouth with her sleeve, very dissatisfied with Hou Rui.
Hou Rui had no choice but to follow her. "You also know that we have only been in the Marquis' Mansion for a day, can we restrain ourselves a little bit?"
Hou Chunhong nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know."
In the afternoon, Jun Tingsheng came to find Song Baoling, and Song Baoling went to Qiancaifang with him again.
Seeing that it was her, the shopkeeper knew that she was a little God of Wealth, and quickly put on a smiling face, "It's such a coincidence that Ms. Song came here. A batch of materials just arrived in our store today."
"There is also the son, it is really a long way to go."
When Song Baoling heard the new material, he was excited to choose it immediately, while Jun Tingsheng followed her fondly and teased.
"When did Ling'er learn how to choose fabrics?"
Song Baoling raised his eyebrows, and said mysteriously, "That's right, the fabrics in this store have a layer of aura, which is not found in other stores."
"Can you see?"
Song Baoling was even more proud, "Of course."
Jun Tingsheng patted her head and praised her without hesitation, "Ling'er is really amazing."
"Huh, it's like praising a child." Song Baoling pouted and approached him in a low voice, "But the second floor is full of aura, it's almost overflowing, but unfortunately I can't go up."
Jun Tingsheng smiled after hearing this, "If you want to go to the second floor, tell me earlier, I will take you up."
Song Baoling was surprised for a second, thinking he didn't know, so he wanted to remind him: "You can go to the second floor if you want."
Unexpectedly, 1 minute later, Song Baoling felt his face hurt while standing on the second floor.
"How about which material do you like?" Jun Tingsheng tapped her on the head to bring her back to her senses.
Song Baoling looked at him with bright eyes, "Little uncle, could it be that you are the mysterious son of this shop?"
"What do you think, it's just some friendship."
Song Baoling looked at the colorful aura in front of him, feeling dazzled, "Where did all these fabrics come from?"
"I heard that the raw materials can only be collected in very dangerous places, and it is very troublesome to transport them. Therefore, this kind of fabric is rare, and I heard that the royal family may not be able to buy it."
"Why?"
"Because the son of this family has a really weird personality."
Song Baoling chose two favorites and exclaimed, "Then you are still pretty good."
"Come on, I'll take you back."
When we arrived at Hou Mansion, we met Hou Rui when we stepped on the door.
Seeing that such a handsome and unrestrained person was still following Song Baoling, Hou Rui felt a strange feeling in her heart.
"Bao Ling, this... this is..."
Song Baoling's mood suddenly became bad, "This is Prince Jun."
Hou Rui smiled brightly, "So it's the prince, Baoling, what are you holding in your hand?"
In fact, she noticed these fabrics immediately, because they looked very different in color and texture from the clothes she used to wear.
Song Baoling frowned and didn't like her calling him so close, so he politely replied: "It's the two pieces of fabric that the prince gave me."
The implication is that it was given by others, so it is not good to give it to you again.
Jun Tingsheng also noticed that Song Baoling was unhappy, so he took Song Baoling directly into the mansion.
Liu Hourui stood there in embarrassment, looking at Song Baoling's back with some dissatisfaction.
No matter how I am considered half an elder, Song Baoling dares to treat her like this.
But in comparison, Hou Rui was still more curious about Jun Tingsheng, so she casually pulled a maid and asked, "You know that Prince Jun..."
Unexpectedly, the servant girl mocked, "Your Majesty is not something that an aunt like you can inquire about casually. I advise you to calm down."
After finishing speaking, the servant girl left, leaving behind Hou Rui in a panic, throwing her handkerchief on the ground, "What kind of attitude is she, she's just a servant girl!"
When they arrived in the courtyard, Jun Tingsheng asked who the person was just now. Song Baoling said unhappily, "My third brother Gangna's aunt."
"Your third brother likes this?" Jun Tingsheng was a little surprised that Song Lianxin actually liked this kind of stuff.
Song Baoling told him what happened dejectedly, Jun Tingsheng nodded, it seems that he should be more careful in the future.
He would never allow this to happen to him.
In the evening, Hou Rui heard that the batch of fabrics that Song Baoling had ordered had arrived, so she hurriedly went to choose, "I want this and this, this one looks good to me."
Although the housekeeper was dissatisfied, he didn't show on his face, "Aunt Hou, these will be allocated later."
Of course, there is no part of Hou Rui in this, and he silently lists Hou Rui as an aunt who can't be on the stage.
Song Lianxin fell asleep in his yard for several days and never went to Hou Rui's place.
No matter how Hou Rui seduced her, Song Lianxin remained unmoved, which made her anxious.
"Why don't we still use the method that night?" Hou Chunhong pointed out.
Hou Rui was irritated and helpless, "It can't be done at all, he has already fallen asleep, what's the matter..."
Hou Chunhong suddenly realized something, and raised her voice, "So you didn't... didn't you have that that day?"
Hou Rui immediately covered Hou Chunhong's mouth, "Mother! Keep your voice down! Do you want to kill me?!"
(End of this chapter)
Lianjiao was pleasantly surprised when she heard this. In the past, these cloths were worn by young masters and ladies, but the servants and maids used another batch of cloths.
She lowered her head a little shyly, "Miss, this is against the rules."
Song Baoling hugged her shoulders and acted like a boss, "I have the final say on whether it is in compliance with the rules or not. Your share will be deducted from my monthly money. Pick one quickly."
Seeing that Lianjiao refused, she had no choice but to choose a light yellow and a light blue material.
Song Baoling was dissatisfied and helped her choose some materials with brighter colors. Lianjiao was very moved, "Miss~ you are so kind to me."
Then the two went back to the house, only to find a circle of people around the door, Song Baoling suddenly felt bad, squeezed into the crowd to the front position.
"Hey, you guys have to give us an explanation! My daughter is still a big girl!" A plainly dressed old lady clapped her legs in front of the door and shouted.
Standing next to her was a weak girl somewhat similar to the old woman, covering her face with her sleeves, looking extremely aggrieved.
It's not a big deal to watch the excitement around, pointing fingers, "I really didn't expect, I heard that the second son of Xuan Pinghou's mansion was also fighting in all directions with Xuan Ping Hou, I thought he was an upright person."
"That's right, I really didn't expect this kind of person?"
Song Baoling frowned, third brother?
Not long after, the door of Xuanpinghou Mansion opened, and a maid came out and looked at the mother and daughter with complicated expressions.
"Our Lord Hou and the old lady want to see you, follow me."
A look of joy flashed across the faces of the mother and daughter, and then they concealed it and followed the maid into the door impatiently.
Seeing this, the people around rushed away, Song Baoling also dragged Lianjiao to follow.
In the lobby, the old lady looked at the woman with a gloomy expression, "Didn't I say that I would give you an explanation, why did you come to the Hou's mansion to make trouble now! What a shame!"
The old woman wiped away the non-existent tears on her face, and said with a bitter face, "Aren't I afraid that you won't admit it after a long time?"
Song Baoling was stunned, so he asked a maid casually to ask about the situation.
It turned out that Song Lianxin drank with his friends a few days ago and got drunk. As a result, he woke up this morning and suddenly found himself lying on the same bed with a woman in disheveled clothes.
Coincidentally, when Song Lianxin was still in a daze, the woman's mother suddenly came over, making Song Lianxin unable to speak clearly, so he had to admit it.
Afterwards, the mother and daughter broke out on the spot. Song Lianxin could only say that he would give the mother and daughter an explanation in the next two days, but they broke out again in less than half a day.
The maid said with contempt on her face, "I think the mother and daughter just want to blackmail and insist on letting the third young master marry her."
Song Baoling's heart sank, everyone in the lobby was there but only Song Lianxin was missing, so he grabbed the maid again.
"Then where is my third brother now?"
The servant girl was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should tell Song Baoling, but seeing her anxious look, she still confessed: "When I came back in the morning, I was served by the family law, and now I am still in the ancestral hall. Master Hou said that no one can intercede for him .”
"Miss, you'd better not go now, wait until Lord Hou's anger subsides."
Song Baoling nodded, and looked at the mother and daughter again.
Mrs. Song was really irritated by being read, and her expression was displeased, "I don't want this, I don't want that, what do you want?!"
The woman's greedy face was immediately revealed, she was just waiting for Mrs. Song's words.
"Your grandson ruined my daughter's innocence, of course he married my family Hou Rui." Would you worry about not getting any benefits?
A look of disgust flashed across Mrs. Song's eyes. I'm afraid that Song Lianxin was being tricked this time.
She couldn't be more clear about the wishful thinking of the mother and daughter, and she also knows that this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with.
"You can marry, but it can only be a concubine." Mrs. Song really had no choice but to take a step back.
The woman was a little dissatisfied, and was about to argue but was pulled by the corner of her clothes by the daughter next to her.
Hou Rui gave her a wink and asked her to accept it, but Hou Chunhong had no choice but to compromise: "Then arrange a house for us mother and daughter to live here, lest you go back on your word."
The old lady had no choice but to let the servants arrange it.
At night, Lianjiao sneaked into the ancestral hall, looked around but found no one, and felt a cold touch on her neck when she was wondering.
Lianjiao's body stiffened instantly, and she began to tremble in fear, wanting to cry but no tears.
"Say, who are you?" A familiar voice, clear and low, rang in the ears, and sprayed behind the ears with a little heat.
Lianjiao's heart sank, and she stopped shaking for a moment, "I am the maid next to the little lady, and I am here to deliver medicine to you."
Song Lianxin pinched Lianjiao's chin to make her turn around, and he was relieved after confirming that she was not lying under the moonlight.
The two got very close, and a suspicious blush appeared on Lianjiao's face. Fortunately, the night was too dark to see her blush clearly.
She took a step back and asked in a low voice, "Third Young Master, don't you feel pain?"
After Song Lianxin was reminded, he began to feel a dull pain again, "Okay, give me the medicine."
The two sat on the ancestral hall, one on the left and the other on the right. Lianjiao's back was facing Song Lianxin, listening to the sound of clothes being ruffled, her heart was beating accordingly.
After a while, Song Lianxin said hesitantly, "There is a piece on my back that I can't paint."
Lianjiao subconsciously replied habitually, "I will help you."
After realizing what she said, Lianjiao's face suddenly flushed red.
He could only turn around and help Song Lianxin apply the medicine with a red face and trembling.
It was sweet and sweet there, but Song Baoling's side was not very smooth. She leaned against the corner and listened all night, but she didn't hear any useful information.
It's all two people fantasizing about what kind of luxurious life they will live in the future.
"Why are you stopping me today? If you are a regular wife, you will be more prestigious than this concubine."
Hou Rui fiddled with her fingers, "I'll take it when I'm good. Although I'm a concubine now, Song Lianxin doesn't have a single woman in the backyard. It will be a matter of time before I become a concubine."
"It has to be done step by step."
Hou Chunhong seemed to understand, but Hou Rui sighed and felt a little pity. Originally, the target was Song Lianze, the big house.
As a result, by mistake, it became Song Lianxin.
Song Baoling rolled his eyes outside the wall, thinking about the beauty of returning to the main room.
When she returned to her room, she found it strange that Lian Jiao hadn't come back yet, and she didn't come back until her eyelids were almost out of control.
Song Baoling yawned, "I'm finally back, I thought something happened to you, huh? Why is your face so red."
Lianjiao touched her face, is it so obvious?
Just when Lianjiao was racking her brains to come up with an excuse, Song Baoling had already fallen asleep.
The next day, Song Lianxin was released, knelt in the hall, and was dissatisfied when he heard that he was asked to take Hou Rui as his concubine.
Mrs. Song said angrily, "This matter is beyond your control. A woman's innocence is more important than anything else. If you don't give an explanation to others, spread the word and let others think about our Houfu."
"It's clear that they had premeditated plans!" Song Lianxin wanted to defend himself but was interrupted by the old lady.
"Shut up! Even if you are designed, you have to admit it to me, and take it as a lesson!"
Song Lianxin had no choice but to admit defeat, and Song Baoling sighed, this could not help her.
Chapter 260 Seven: Concubine
It didn't take long for Hou Rui's mother and daughter to enter the mansion as they wished, but because they were just concubines, and the whole story was really disgraceful, they just went through a simple process.
No one was invited, and even entering was through the small door on the side of the Hou Mansion.
Hou Rui was quite dissatisfied with this, but she couldn't ask for anything more, thinking that she must make up for another seat in the main room in the future.
She wants to walk through the front door dignifiedly.
Only Hou Rui and her daughter were happy in this marriage, but she waited for a long time for Song Lianxin on the wedding night.
After inquiring, I found out that Song Lianxin didn't intend to come at all, which made Hou Rui dizzy with anger, and pulled off her hijab and sat in front of the mirror, touching her face.
Hou Rui has confidence in her face. She was the cutest in the streets and alleys when she was a child, and when she grew up, many people praised her for her beauty.
She didn't believe that Song Lianxin would turn a blind eye, and it was only a matter of time before she liked her.
When eating the next day, it was not as happy as usual, it was lifeless.
Hou Chunhong's eyes lit up when he saw the dishes on the table, and he ate them eagerly and ruthlessly. He would never eat such delicious dishes in normal times.
And the mouth still makes sounds from time to time, which is particularly prominent in a quiet environment. This eating appearance is really ugly.
Hou Rui considered her image in front of Song Lianxin, so she ate more elegantly, and even picked dishes for Song Lianxin from time to time.
Mrs. Song took a few mouthfuls of food, and felt that the scene in front of her really made her lose her appetite, so she threw her chopsticks on the table and said coldly, "You guys eat, I really have no appetite."
After saying that, he left, and as soon as Mrs. Song left, several younger generations also left one after another. Song Lianxin put down a word with a sullen face and left without eating.
Without waiting for Hou Rui, Hou Rui looked into Song Lianxin's bowl, feeling resentful that he didn't eat the dish he picked for him.
Looking at Hou Chunhong, who was still eating and dripping with oil, she called out, "Mom! What are you doing?!"
Hou Chunhong slammed it, "It's hard to eat such a good dish, of course you have to eat as much as you want, otherwise it will be a waste, you see they only ate a few bites."
Hou Rui frowned and complained, "It's not because you look so ugly, I also lose face with you."
"Tsk, what are you talking about, are you going to show off to my mother just a day after entering the Hou Mansion?" Hou Chunhong wiped her mouth with her sleeve, very dissatisfied with Hou Rui.
Hou Rui had no choice but to follow her. "You also know that we have only been in the Marquis' Mansion for a day, can we restrain ourselves a little bit?"
Hou Chunhong nodded perfunctorily, "I know, I know."
In the afternoon, Jun Tingsheng came to find Song Baoling, and Song Baoling went to Qiancaifang with him again.
Seeing that it was her, the shopkeeper knew that she was a little God of Wealth, and quickly put on a smiling face, "It's such a coincidence that Ms. Song came here. A batch of materials just arrived in our store today."
"There is also the son, it is really a long way to go."
When Song Baoling heard the new material, he was excited to choose it immediately, while Jun Tingsheng followed her fondly and teased.
"When did Ling'er learn how to choose fabrics?"
Song Baoling raised his eyebrows, and said mysteriously, "That's right, the fabrics in this store have a layer of aura, which is not found in other stores."
"Can you see?"
Song Baoling was even more proud, "Of course."
Jun Tingsheng patted her head and praised her without hesitation, "Ling'er is really amazing."
"Huh, it's like praising a child." Song Baoling pouted and approached him in a low voice, "But the second floor is full of aura, it's almost overflowing, but unfortunately I can't go up."
Jun Tingsheng smiled after hearing this, "If you want to go to the second floor, tell me earlier, I will take you up."
Song Baoling was surprised for a second, thinking he didn't know, so he wanted to remind him: "You can go to the second floor if you want."
Unexpectedly, 1 minute later, Song Baoling felt his face hurt while standing on the second floor.
"How about which material do you like?" Jun Tingsheng tapped her on the head to bring her back to her senses.
Song Baoling looked at him with bright eyes, "Little uncle, could it be that you are the mysterious son of this shop?"
"What do you think, it's just some friendship."
Song Baoling looked at the colorful aura in front of him, feeling dazzled, "Where did all these fabrics come from?"
"I heard that the raw materials can only be collected in very dangerous places, and it is very troublesome to transport them. Therefore, this kind of fabric is rare, and I heard that the royal family may not be able to buy it."
"Why?"
"Because the son of this family has a really weird personality."
Song Baoling chose two favorites and exclaimed, "Then you are still pretty good."
"Come on, I'll take you back."
When we arrived at Hou Mansion, we met Hou Rui when we stepped on the door.
Seeing that such a handsome and unrestrained person was still following Song Baoling, Hou Rui felt a strange feeling in her heart.
"Bao Ling, this... this is..."
Song Baoling's mood suddenly became bad, "This is Prince Jun."
Hou Rui smiled brightly, "So it's the prince, Baoling, what are you holding in your hand?"
In fact, she noticed these fabrics immediately, because they looked very different in color and texture from the clothes she used to wear.
Song Baoling frowned and didn't like her calling him so close, so he politely replied: "It's the two pieces of fabric that the prince gave me."
The implication is that it was given by others, so it is not good to give it to you again.
Jun Tingsheng also noticed that Song Baoling was unhappy, so he took Song Baoling directly into the mansion.
Liu Hourui stood there in embarrassment, looking at Song Baoling's back with some dissatisfaction.
No matter how I am considered half an elder, Song Baoling dares to treat her like this.
But in comparison, Hou Rui was still more curious about Jun Tingsheng, so she casually pulled a maid and asked, "You know that Prince Jun..."
Unexpectedly, the servant girl mocked, "Your Majesty is not something that an aunt like you can inquire about casually. I advise you to calm down."
After finishing speaking, the servant girl left, leaving behind Hou Rui in a panic, throwing her handkerchief on the ground, "What kind of attitude is she, she's just a servant girl!"
When they arrived in the courtyard, Jun Tingsheng asked who the person was just now. Song Baoling said unhappily, "My third brother Gangna's aunt."
"Your third brother likes this?" Jun Tingsheng was a little surprised that Song Lianxin actually liked this kind of stuff.
Song Baoling told him what happened dejectedly, Jun Tingsheng nodded, it seems that he should be more careful in the future.
He would never allow this to happen to him.
In the evening, Hou Rui heard that the batch of fabrics that Song Baoling had ordered had arrived, so she hurriedly went to choose, "I want this and this, this one looks good to me."
Although the housekeeper was dissatisfied, he didn't show on his face, "Aunt Hou, these will be allocated later."
Of course, there is no part of Hou Rui in this, and he silently lists Hou Rui as an aunt who can't be on the stage.
Song Lianxin fell asleep in his yard for several days and never went to Hou Rui's place.
No matter how Hou Rui seduced her, Song Lianxin remained unmoved, which made her anxious.
"Why don't we still use the method that night?" Hou Chunhong pointed out.
Hou Rui was irritated and helpless, "It can't be done at all, he has already fallen asleep, what's the matter..."
Hou Chunhong suddenly realized something, and raised her voice, "So you didn't... didn't you have that that day?"
Hou Rui immediately covered Hou Chunhong's mouth, "Mother! Keep your voice down! Do you want to kill me?!"
(End of this chapter)
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