The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 781
"Yan'er, look at this bracelet, do you like it?"

Song Xieyu picked up a pair of ruyi bracelets and compared them to Song Xieyan's hands with satisfied eyes.

Song Xieyan sat obediently next to Song Xieyu. Song Xieyu raised her hand when asked, tried clothes when asked to try on clothes, and wore bracelets when asked to wear them. There was no trace of impatience on her face, which greatly satisfied Song Xieyan. Yu's interest in dressing up as her own sister.

Yiqiu clicked her tongue as she watched from the sidelines, and since she got out of the carriage and entered the store, she counted roughly, Miss Seven had tried on six outfits, five sets of jewelry, and countless rouges and powders.

She felt tired and flustered when she looked at it from the side. She took it off and on, put it on and took it off, and put it on again after taking it off, but Seventh Miss was still not interested in picking it up with Princess Yong.

She is Song Xieyan's personal servant girl, and she has been by Song Xieyan's side since she was a child, so she naturally knows her own lady's temperament clearly.

Seventh Miss is different from other noble girls, she has never been keen on these foreign things, and she is not particular about rouge and gouache, and the clothes on her body are read by Da Furen, otherwise Seventh Miss can wear several old clothes in the room The style is not changed every month.

Yiqiu has also seen Miss Pang's family doing things, even if the grade is not as good as that of the Huaiyin Prince's Mansion, she will have to make several clothes in that month, even if it is the eldest lady, she is very busy, at least one month must be measured The size makes the new clothes on the body.

But Miss Seven never cared about these things, and when Da Furen asked her to go, she just dealt with it and couldn't sit for a quarter of an hour.

Miss Seven can have this patience only when Princess Yong is around. Yiqiu doubts that, in Miss Seven's heart, even if she sleeps on the same couch with Princess Yong and does nothing, Miss Seven will be content to lie down for a day. With nest.

Song Xieyu asked Song Xieyan to change several sets of jewelry back and forth, and only then did she realize something belatedly, and retracted her hand that was stretched out to get the new style in embarrassment.

"Is Yan'er tired?"

Song Xieyan shook her head naturally, her eyes were full of dependence on Song Xieyu: "I'm not tired, the third sister wants Yan'er to try this peony flower?"

Seeing Song Xieyan stretch out her hand very naturally, took the Huasheng that she wanted to take just now, and then inserted it into her bun, afraid that Song Xieyu could not see clearly, so she turned the angle so that she could see it. Enjoyment: "Third Sister, does this look good?"

Song Xieyu looked at his thoughtful and well-behaved seventh sister, and was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he almost cried out while biting his handkerchief.

My God, what great things did she do to benefit the country and the people to have such a caring sister like a fairy.

Nodding vigorously, Song Xieyu praised sincerely: "It's beautiful! Yan'er looks like a character from a painting, so beautiful!"

Song Xieyan's face didn't fluctuate when she heard Song Xieyu praised her for being good-looking, and she didn't smile until she saw Song Xieyu was happy, and she took Hua Sheng off her hand without hesitation. To the shopkeeper next to him: "Wrap this one too."

Yiqiu looked numb from the side, and Princess Yong's eyesight was naturally good. Although this peony flower made Miss Seven's appearance seven points charming, it was too ostentatious. If it was normal, Miss Seven would never buy it.

Now, instead, he took the initiative to ask the shopkeeper to wrap it up, obviously because he was happy to see the third lady, so he took a special look at this peony flower.

She finally understood that in Miss Seven's heart, she likes what Miss San likes, and what Miss San wants to do is that Miss Seven needs to work hard and help her out. Sometimes she really doubts that if Miss Three one day If she wants to kill someone, Miss Seven will happily pass the knife beside her with a smile on her face...

The shopkeeper laughed happily at the side. As soon as he saw the carriage in Prince Yong's Mansion today, he immediately realized that a big customer was coming. He knew that Princess Yong was rich, but he never thought that Princess Yong could be so rich.

As far as these things are said to be wrapped up, it is enough for him to close the door for three years.

Really echoed the old saying, if you don't open for three years, you can eat for three years after opening!
It was rare for Song Xieyu to have such a good time today. Although he still wanted to buy some more things for Song Xieyan, but looking at the pile of things beside him, he finally understood his madness and stopped his hands.

"Forget it, let's stop here today, we sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we go to the nearby teahouse?"

Yiqiu didn't look at Song Xieyan at all, and as expected, his seventh lady didn't even hesitate, she agreed without hesitation.

I sighed a long time in my heart, as soon as I get together with Miss San, Miss Seven will forget all the orders of others. Looking at Miss Seven's appearance, I am afraid that the eldest lady will be asked to come back earlier. The words of the government are completely forgotten.

In her lifetime, I really don't know if she will see Seventh Miss reject Third Miss once.

The shopkeeper was very sensible and said that he would send these to the Huaiyin Palace, so Song Xieyu led Song Xieyan downstairs.

The teahouse was not far from Jinxiu Pavilion, and Song Xieyu didn't intend to take the car, so he chatted with Song Xieyan while walking towards the teahouse. After passing an alley, he heard the voice of a man behind him.

"But Princess Yong?"

As soon as Song Xieyu turned her head, she saw Xie An behind her.

Suspicious at the moment, he paused for a moment, and when he saw Xie An coming towards him, he smiled: "What a coincidence, we can also meet King Qi here."

It's no coincidence that there is no book, Song Xieyu did not expect to meet here, and it is impossible to think of it.

This can also happen, she doesn't believe that there can be such a coincidence in the world, this Xie An probably came to block her on purpose, right?

Xie An walked closer, as if he had just noticed Song Xieyan, his face was surprised: "This is Miss Song Qi? It looks more and more like Princess Yong back then."

For this King Qi, Song Xieyan's initial perception was not good. In fact, Song Xieyan didn't have a good impression of the one who disturbed her getting along with her third sister for no reason.

Can't bear it, this King Qi is still able to talk, Song Xieyan, who praised him with one word, softened his face a little bit.

Xie An's target was Song Xieyan, so naturally he would not miss the slightest expression on her face, and he could see that Song Xieyan was less resistant to him.

It's just that Xie An never imagined that he thought that Song Xieyan's face was complacent because he praised her for being beautiful, but he didn't know that Song Xieyan was a little happier simply because he praised her for looking like Song Xieyu.

The brain circuits of the two are not in the same place at all, and they each have their own thoughts, and the scene is quite harmonious.

Song Xieyu was a little impatient, she thought she had no friendship with Xie An, and never thought that Xie An would come up to strike up a conversation.

But she couldn't really slap him with face, so she could only smile on the surface and said: "Where is King Qi going? But there is something important?"

What she said is almost driving people away, telling him to leave quickly if he has something to do, so he doesn't have to be polite to them here.

It's a pity that Xie An didn't intend to follow her hint...

(End of this chapter)