Chapter 191 Party

Wu Shicheng was teased by Luo Yan. There was nothing he couldn't agree to. Luo Yan dragged Wu Shicheng to change his clothes and straighten his hair again. Jin Huan had already ordered his wife to prepare the car. Luo Yan dragged Wu Shicheng into the car and whispered to Jin Huan. Wu Shicheng only had Luo Yan in his eyes, and he didn't care where he went. , wherever you go, as long as there is joy and joy.

Mr. Song and his party rushed straight to the gate of the courtyard behind Qingfeng'an. Mother Song got out of the car neatly and turned around to help Song down. Song looked at the simple courtyard door, and his eyes flashed with excitement. He raised his chin to Mother Song. Mother Song hurriedly waved: "Call the door!" After saying that, he leaned against the Song family and made way. The strong woman who followed him bowed down and agreed. She stepped forward a few steps and patted the door of the courtyard, which did not look very strong. The yard was silent. The door of the back corner of Qingfeng'an quietly opened a crack. A little nun looked out curiously and saw the door behind the courtyard. Such a group of aggressive strangers shrank back in horror, gently closed the door, hid behind the corner door and thought for a moment, took a stick to the corner door, passed through the yard, went out from the main door, and hurriedly reported to Gu Yu'an all the way.

There was still silence in the yard. Song impatiently changed his center of gravity between his legs and turned to look at Mother Song as she was about to speak. The woman with her ears pressed against the courtyard door said silently with an exaggerated mouth, "Someone is coming!" The woman flashed to the side. In a moment, the courtyard door squeaked and opened a seam from the inside. A servant woman in her thirties, with a thin face and a dark gray cotton dress poked out of the door and saw groups of strong servants and long followers outside the door. She was so scared that she was about to close the door and stood at the door. Luo stretched out his hand to block the door and pushed it in. The two women behind hurried forward. One caught the gray servant, and the other two pushed the door left and one right, and respectfully let Song and Mother Song into the courtyard. Mother supported Song and slowly walked into the yard. Song looked at the gray servant and said faintly, "Listen. It is said that Mrs. Xiao is ill. Let me have a look. Is she feeling better today? The gray servant looked as pale as her clothes in an instant. She looked at Song as if she couldn't speak. She had lived with the girl in this yard for more than ten years and could no longer talk to outsiders.

Song looked at her impatiently. Mother Song advised in a low voice, "The princess, don't care about her. She seems to be half stupid. Let's go in by ourselves." Song glanced at the gray-clad servant woman and nodded. The two women rushed forward and rushed straight into the main room. The gray-clad servant suddenly reacted and let out a dull howle. She broke free from catching her mother-in-law and rushed into the main room with her skirt. Song was so scared that she took two or three steps back and raised her hand and patted her chest gently. While frowning, the scream of the maid in gray came from the room: "Girl! No way! Here comes someone! Someone is coming! Got it! Here we go!" Song raised her eyebrows, breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled. She turned her head to look at Mother Song. Mother Song also smiled and nodded to Song repeatedly. The two walked into the room with a few steps. Mother Song stepped into the room, as if she remembered something, turned around and motioned to the woman. The mother-in-law was understanding and hurried out to carry the sedan chair and came in.

Mynam Mother Song accompanied Song into the inner room. There were very few furniture in the whole room. They were all plain elm wood, and they had not even been painted. The window** hung with clean white linen tents. In a gray and dead air, there lay a dry and thin woman, opening her eyes. His eyes looked at Song with an expressionless and empty and alienated face. Song was trembling by the ashes and dead spirit in the room, facing Xiao's empty eyes without any emotion. Suddenly, sadness rose from his heart, and sad tears fell like beads. Mother Song was shocked and said eagerly, "Princess, what's wrong with you?" Song hurriedly shook her head, pressed her tears with a veil, pointed to criticize Xiao, choked her throat and said, "I saw her back then..." Mother Song sighed secretly and hurriedly persuaded her with a smile, "The princess had not grown up at that time. This is not a nostalgic time. It seems that Mrs. Xiao is very ill, so she has to quickly pick her up to take back to Yan's doctor. Medicine." Song hurriedly smiled and said, "M Mother said, look at me, I'm so sad, come on!" Song looked away and refused to look at Mrs. Xiao's empty face. He just turned around and told the woman, "Quick! Lift up your wife, the sedan chair won't work! Don't go back and lift the spring stool. Just use the outside couch to lift your wife to the couch and lay more layers of bedding. Be careful!" Song looked at herself in a lively way. Several women found a few beds of bedding, spread them on the outside couch, pushed away the anxious and panicked maid in gray, and carefully lifted Mrs. Xiao to the couch. Several people directly lifted the couch and went straight out. The gray-dressed maids pricked their hands and followed in panic. Song was relieved and showed with the corners of her eyes. Several guards followed up and searched the room carefully. They helped Mother Song and got out of the house.

Several women just carefully carried the couch out of the door and didn't take two steps. Master Huiqing ran straight over like a wind. When the servant woman in gray saw Master Huiqing, she seemed to come back to life and hurriedly took her skirt and shouted, "Master! They know! They robbed people!" Master Huiqing was too breathless to speak. He just rushed over and pulled the gray elm couch. He looked at Mrs. Xiao, who closed her eyes and was not ready to pay attention to all this at all. He turned to look at Song and shouted harshly, "Who are you? Too presumptuous! Don't ask whose family this is!"

"Is it Master Huiqing? Since then, it's natural to inquire about it clearly and come back. If it weren't for the one of the most noble families in Taiping Mansion, we couldn't have labored our princess to come to visit the disease in person!" Mother Song looked at Huiqing with the corners of her eyes and said with a strong arrogance in sarcasm. Huiqing's face suddenly turned pale. She stared at Song, who raised her chin slightly and didn't look at her for a long time. Her body gradually withered into a ball. After a long time, she said feebly, "The princess has to follow the etiquette to visit the doctor. There is no way to visit her. Did the patient find out? Zhao Jushi was sick, and naturally someone came to take care of him. It was not appropriate for the princess to take care of him. Even if she picked up people, she had to wait for Zhao Jushi's family to come.

"Zhao Jushi?!" Song laughed, lowered his eyes, looked condescendingly at Huiqing, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Isn't this family Lin Xiang? It's okay for you to come. It's just to pass on to Lin Xiang. If he comes, let him go to Songyuan at the foot of the mountain to see Sister Xiao. Sister Xiao is so ill that she doesn't even invite a doctor. Although she is practicing outside, she is also a dignified prime minister's wife. Is this the reason you said? Where is the benevolence and righteousness of the Lin family? Come on, get up and get out of the way! Hurry up and tell your master that I have picked up Sister Xiao. I will go back to Taiping Mansion tomorrow morning, and his wife will do whatever he wants!" Speaking of the last two sentences, Song's voice was long and revealing a strong contempt. Huiqing listened like ice water all over. How dare she dare to say more? She had to hold the edge of the couch to stand up, put her hands together, and bent down to Song. Song smiled happily twice and held Mother Song's hand to get into the car, but Mother Song did not get on the car. She personally followed Mrs. Xiao's couch to take care of and command. Everyone He lifted Mrs. Xiao heavily and carefully and walked straight to Song Yuan.

Far away, a wide wooden car surrounded by an indino elephant-eye plaid brocade fence quietly hidden behind a tall bush. Wu Shicheng frowned and looked at the scene of robbing people after Qingfeng'an with a confused face. He naturally knew the eldest imperial concubine Song, except for Song, beside He doesn't know any of them. Who is Song's? What's the matter? Luo Yan looked at him carefully, and was angry and contemptuous that he couldn't slap Wu Shicheng in the face, which led him to see this, but he was still confused and didn't understand anything! The aura of the Wu family probably took up all of Wu Guifei alone! Luo Yan slowly turned her eyes and thought about it, pretended to move to the door of the car, raised the curtain and the golden ring and muttered for a long time, put down the curtain, gently moved to Wu Shicheng, leaned over him, bit her ears and said softly, "The golden ring sent the woman to listen to the corner of the wall and listen to what they said. The sick woman on the couch , saying that it was Lin Xiang's wife, those people called her Mrs. Xiao, and the jeweled woman picked up Mrs. Xiao for medical treatment! This is really strange. Does the prime minister's wife still need someone else to take over for medical treatment? Also, the Prime Minister's wife doesn't live in the prime minister's mansion. What are you doing here? What do you think is going on?

Wu Shicheng's mind was stuck there for a moment. Lin Xiangxian had a wife surnamed Xiao. Of course he knew this. Didn't he die early? Why did Mrs. Xiao emerge again? Where is this? Luo Yan looked at Wu Shicheng, who had not yet reacted. Although she wanted to bite him and wake him up, she had to call him patiently: "Oh, master! Maybe it's Xiangye Lin's golden house! Same as my grandfather?" Luo Yan pushed Wu Shicheng. Wu Shicheng finally woke up and jumped up and patted the car board again and shouted, "It must be like this!" Luo Yan swallowed his saliva, threw himself into Wu Shicheng's arms, pulled his ear hard and smiled, "This is interesting! Look at them. A hidden beauty is served by a nun. How elegant it is! Why don't you catch the old nun and ask her? Maybe there are still many beauties hidden in her nunnery!" Wu Shicheng gradually reacted, as if he didn't hear Luo Yan's words. He frowned and said confusedly, "No! Mrs. Xiao is Lin Xiang's first wife•••••If she is a beauty, how could the eldest princess come here? No! This is strange! Did Lin Xiangzhen hook up with the eldest prince?

Luo Yan blinked repeatedly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled delicately and said, "What are you talking about? The slave family can't understand. The slave family knows that you men love fresh. If you have a new love, you will throw away your old love! I heard that Lin Xiang is also a romantic person! It must be that if you win the champion, you can quickly change to a beautiful woman as a daughter-in-law!"