Chapter 47 Lip Red

As soon as Merlin entered the west garden, he met the old lady's side.

"Miss, the maidservant is about to look for you in the building, and I happened to meet you here!" Mama Shang roared and ordered the girl behind her, "Dress up as your wife. The old lady and the sixth son are waiting!"

Bu Nuan pulled them into the pavilion and played with them. Suddenly, he lost an inch and said in panic, "What is this?"

Mama Shang bunned her head and said, "Miss, don't be afraid. It's an emergency. The sixth son provoked bad luck for no reason. A Miss Song harmed lovesickness and called Princess Yangcheng to mediate. The sixth prince refused when he knew it. Yesterday, the princess sent someone to reply to the Song family and extortion. Who knew that Miss Song was so angry that she was hanged and said that she couldn't live. Her father and mother were afraid that she would really take a narrow path, so they brought her to the house to beg the sixth son for help.

Her hair made them pull painfully. She hissed and breathed cold air. She turned around and asked, "What should I do to dress up? Is it possible that Miss Song and I are more beautiful than each other?"

Mage Shang clapped her hands and smiled, "That's right! The old lady pitied the girl and wanted to keep her in the room to serve the sixth son, and then open her face after the sixth son's wedding. Who knew that the sixth prince did not agree? The old lady had no choice but to talk about Miss Zhixian and said that she wanted to listen to the young lady. Hearing this, the Song family refused to give up, but asked to see the young lady, and said that they would build a shed outside the house to spend the night. Miss Zhixian's son is in Gaoling now. How can she see the law? There is only a young lady in the house, so I have to work hard to help the sixth son.

Bu Nuan pouted. How did he think of this? It is her duty to help her uncle, but she is really not happy to ask her to pretend to be idle.

Mama quickly rolled up into a Japanese bun and shook her head, "Miss, don't take care of it. If it's not at this point, you can't do this. If outsiders can't use this method and stand up their uncle, there won't be so many taboos.

In order to meet the identity of the general's wife, Bu Nuan dressed up as a gorgeous young woman in a blink of an eye. The lead powder painted his face white, but his lips were brazenly red. The forehead is close to mica flowers, the head is full of gold and silver, and the collars on the neck are piled down to the waist and eyes.

She was very uneasy. She held Mother Shang's hand and said, "It's not good for me to pretend to be me. This is to quarrel with people and show my face. I haven't done this. How can this work!"

Mother Shang and the people next to her covered their smiles and said, "We all know that the wife is kind. Speaking of which, who has done this in the boudoir? If it hadn't been forced to do so, the old lady wouldn't have done this. The wife can rest assured that she doesn't need to talk much when she gets there. She just insists that she won't ask the sixth prince to take a concubine. She wants the couple to grow old and have no other place to have.

She became more and more at a loss when she heard this. It was certain that Miss Song wanted to send it away. She really couldn't say a word when she asked her to say those words.

She looked at Xiangnon in a distress-seeking manner, and Xiangong squeezed the handle of the umbrella in her hand, "Madame, did the old lady leave without showing her face? In case our lady made a mistake, wouldn't she give up all her work!"

Mother Shang Lier put warm pictures on the cloth, assigned someone to take the cloud shoes, and took time to say, "Miss, do it well and hold on!" Alas, if it hadn't been for the sixth son's insistence, how could he come up with this joke? In fact, Miss Song is also a beautiful woman. She comes from a good background and has a good conversation. Such a complete, why don't you be a master's wife? I would rather be a second-wife under the Shen family! However, people don't want it. They are looking for life, but they don't even care about their reputation!"

Yes, you can love someone so much that even if you sail against the water, you have to break through the waves. Is that all right? Love is desperate for fear that it will burn itself and affect others.

Bu Nuan's mind was so chaotic that they were pushed into Xiyuan. This is a farce, and she has to participate in it for no reason. Is there no other way? Why do you pretend to be idle? She obviously doesn't look like Zhixian at all!

is still entangled, and the person has entered the door of the hall. Suddenly, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over, and she couldn't help but feel awe. The atmosphere of the room like a battlefield was suffocating! The Song couple came and took four women to wait on their young lady. There are also two young people with Wuben, probably their nephews who came to be lobbying. Everyone had a humble look on their faces. Looking at her eyes dodging, it was a little compromise.

She searched for Miss Song in the crowd. Miss Song was originally sitting tightly with her mother. Seeing her coming, she quickly stood up. She didn't put her hands or hold her hands, and she was very embarrassed. Probably because he came to ask for a side room, he did not dare to go over the order. He only wore a jade-colored skirt and a pair of lotus hairpins on his head, which were as quiet as worshipping Buddha in the temple. He was not very energetic, and his face was pale and haggard. He thought that his heart had been tortured for a long time, and his cheeks collapsed, and his mouth was a little sharp and shrank.

Bu Nuan looked at her and felt quite helpless. I feel sorry for her secretly, but it's not easy to do it on her face. Looking at him, he wore a cherry and white mulberry robe with a green jade crown on his head. Standing there, he didn't seem uncomfortable. Bu Nuan is sad for Miss Song. He can be so calm! General, the collapse of Mount Tai will not change its color in front of it. Hundreds of thousands of troops are in the palm of their hands, how can they pay attention to this kind of thing!

His face was rigorous and arrogant, and his eyes swept over, as if he was very interested. Seeing her extremely rich makeup, she slowly turned her face, and her deep smile almost overflowed.

Bu Nuan raised her head and complained in her heart. If it weren't for him, would she have to make it like this? Is he still laughing? That's outrageous!

She took a breath and calmly walked forward to salute the old lady, "Please say good regards to the old lady."

Lin raised his hand, and his eyes were tired. I guess I'm exhausted to deal with the entanglement of the Song family, and now I'm so tired that I don't even want to open my mouth.

Mrs Song hurriedly motioned to her daughter to salute Bu Nuan. Miss Song moved timidly and was weak on her legs. She asked two maidservants to help her left and right, so she had to kneel down to Bu Nuan.

Bu Nuan shrugged and stretched out his hand and said, "I don't dare to do this. If you have something to say, don't do that. It's not good-looking."

Miss Song's face became more and more pale. Bu Nuan suddenly felt that what he said was more important. Although he was sorry, he was quite complacent.

Miss Song took a step back and knelt down. Before Bu Nuan finished being complacent, he was born with a sound of his head. It was too late to help. She looked blankly at the sick and crooked beauty with her head and stood there and messed up first.

In the Song family's opinion, this is the filial piety of the partial house to the main house. As long as they kowtow, it will be more than half of the Shen family. In the future, she will live under the same roof. Miss Song is knowledgeable and reasonable, and she has done her job as a concubine. In the future, we will rely on the young lady to help more, and ask the young lady to accommodate people and enjoy a bowl of food under her.

Bu Nuan would like to know what she would do in the face of this situation. Anyway, I'm very disgusted, as if I'm being coerced. If you don't ask her to kneel, even if her uncle agrees to take her into the room, it will not be easy to send her in the future.

Rong Yu looked at Bu Nuan's aggrieved look and almost couldn't help laughing. Look at her face. The more she looks at it, the more interesting it is. The more she looks at it, the happier she feels. He didn't say anything, but regarded himself as a bystander, just to see how she responded.

Bu Nuan knew how powerful the psychology is to be a main room. When a woman who coveted her husband enters the room, you can't splash. You should be as dignified and elegant as possible and shame her with your noble smile. Then tell her how difficult it is for you and your husband to go all the way, how solid your relationship with your husband is, and how hard it is for others to die if they want to step in.

That's what she imagined and did. When the old lady pointed at her and said, "Negotiate everything with the young lady" and completely threw the mess to her, she felt at ease. She decided to let Miss Song retreat with an extremely modest attitude, so she said, "Sit down and sit down to talk."

Miss Song is wooden and her eyes are dead. Only when she looks at Rong Yushi can she shine brightly. Bu Nuan thought, she really likes Rong Yu, otherwise how could she make herself so embarrassed? Everything can lie to people, but only the eyes can't deceive people. If you don't love deeply, you can't be as gorgeous as flowers.

She was indeed going to say no directly, but when the real thing came to an end, she was worried that she would say too harshly and break the girl's idea of living.

It's too difficult. She thought about it, hesitated and hesitated. I don't know how to say the opening remarks, Mrs. Song couldn't stand her procrastination tactics and took two steps in front of her. In a low posture, she squatted down, put her hand on the circumference of her circle chair, and said sadly, "Young lady, I saw that you are a kind-hearted person in the heart of a Bodhisattva. Today, we have the cheek to come here. You must have heard about what happened. She looked at Rong Yu awkwardly and her daughter, and couldn't help sighing, "It's embarrassing to say that it's all for my unfilial daughter. She fell so deep that we beat and scolded, which didn't help at all. Today, it is said that she came to see the general, and then she became a little human. Otherwise, you will lie on ** day by day, take a breath, and see it with your eyes. We are desperate at this moment. Please pity the young lady. I only have this daughter. At least save her life!"

Bu Nuan took a look and said, "What do you want to ask me what I mean?" Didn't the old lady and the general state before? I haven't been through the door yet. You shouldn't tell me about it. She coughed, thought for a moment and added, "How can I reply to your words?" I can't make up my mind. If I don't agree to your wife, I will turn around and say that I'm jealous and a shrew. But if I promise her to enter the door, I can't get through this barrier by myself. Whose direct wife is not married and the side room is accepted first? If my wife sits in my position, she must have the same thoughts as me, right?

Mrs Song responded repeatedly, "The young lady said it very well, and I also know it is difficult to force people. If it hadn't been for this, no one would have been willing to ask for help in a low voice! It's just my fault that this girl is disappointing. I don't know how many tears I shed for her. The girl's poor discipline shocked the ancestors of the Song family. I don't have the face to see my ancestors in the future.

Bu Nuan thought of her mother. At that time, she encountered bad luck, and her mother also tried her best to take care of her. Miss Song is the most miserable. It has always been the father's responsibility not to teach her adopted son. If the adopted daughter has ruined her reputation, her mother will naturally bear the responsibility.