Chapter 76 Look

"You two, come and make it for the fifth lady." Mother Cui walked in with a smile and instructed Chuhe Youhan to come to change clothes and comb Shaohua's hair. "Today is a good day for the five ladies. Don't mess it up."

The two were stunned and looked at each other. Seeing that Cui's mother's expression was unhappy, they hurried to help Shaohua comb her hair again.

"Wait, don't panic." Shaohua was shocked and hurriedly stopped Chu He. She combed her own hair and was satisfied. No matter what guests come, she can appear calmly, not to the extent that she needs to dress up again. Cui's mother, who is here? Is the third sister going there?

Cui's mother was a little funny, "What do you have to do with the Third Lady? I'll ask you to go there." Cui's mother saw that Chu He did not move and scolded angrily, "Are you two stupid wood? Hurry up? Mrs. Fan is waiting outside."

Shaohua's heart skipped, and she was the wife of the vassal country, and she only asked her to go out by name. Shouldn't she...

"Mom Cui, is there anyone else besides Mrs. Fan?" Shaohua asked unrewishly.

"Of course there is!" Cui's mother pressed Shaohua on the chair in front of the dressing table, took the sandalwood grate in Chu He's hand, and combed Shaohua's hair in person. It's Mrs. Anqinghou and the eldest lady.

"Anqinghou...Huh? Didn't Dad have a bad relationship with the second master of Anqing Houfu? Why did they come to see each other? Dad, no, I won't go out. Shao Hua was shocked and hurriedly hugged his hair and refused to let Cui's mother move. Before, Wanhua looked at Weichi, the grandson of Anqinghou. Now it's her turn, and she is also the direct grandson of Anqinghou. How predestined their family is to Anqinghou's mansion.

Is it Song Yu?

Shaohua couldn't help shivering when he thought of the tall, strong and dark figure and a narrow smile. Shaohua held his hair in his hands and twisted uneasily, making Cui's mother unable to comb her hair well.

Cui's mother persuaded helplessly, "My good wife, be obedient! This is not the same as Wei Sanlang before. This time, the old lady of Fan personally brought Mrs. Anqinghou and the eldest lady here. It seems that she came to see Song Wulang in the big house. Ah, it's exactly the same as the order of the Five Lady. It's really fate!"

"Even if you look the same, you won't go!" What does this have to do with fate? Shaohua shook his head resolutely. After thinking about it, I changed my way and begged: "Mom Cui, just tell your mother that I'm not feeling well. I don't want to see them. I don't like him!"

Looking at Shaohua's coquettishness, Cui's mother smiled bitterly, "Five Lady, what are you doing? You know, although this Langjun ranks fifth in Anqing Houfu, he is the eldest son of the long house. Maybe he will inherit the title in the future. If you can marry, you will be Mrs. Anqing in the future. Cui's mother doesn't understand what Shaohua is resisting. Silly lady, obedient, Mrs. Anqinghou is kind-looking and easy to get along with. And the eldest lady, such a precious Langjun, will not wrong you.

"Mom Cui, this is not a matter of grievance." Shaohua cried with a sad face and suddenly thought of a question, "Mother Cui, what is the relationship between this eldest lady and Mrs. Yun?"

When Cui's mother saw Shaohua's question, she immediately smiled, "It's the mother and daughter of the direct relatives. The doctor gave birth to two wives and a Langjun. If you marry Mrs. Yun, you will be the sister-in-law." Cui's mother didn't expect that Shaohua's song would become famous and win such a good marriage. Although Li Xunzhuo doesn't have a good relationship with Song's command, he can't just bury his daughter's future happiness in vain. Wanhua married the princess as his daughter-in-law. If Shaohua married to Anqing Houfu, they would raise their eyebrows in the Li family, and Simo's future will be much more difficult.

When Shaohua heard that he wanted to be his sister-in-law with Song Yun, his whole face turned green.

If Mrs. Anqing knows that Song Yun's foot injury was caused by her, not to mention her in-laws, I'm afraid she will directly become an enemy. What's more, she and Song Yun are born with each other. No matter how good the others are, Shaohua decided not to go out no matter what, thinking of such a tricky aunt.

"Mom Cui, my wife asked me to ask, is the fifth lady well?" Han Xiang came in and asked.

"It's good, it's good!" Cui's mother asked Chuhe to come and help hold Shaohua, opened the loose bun on Shaohua's head, and her soft dark hair slid down like a waterfall, which made her white lips red and very delicate.

"Also, my wife asked where the satin from Jinnan was put. I can't find it." Han Xiang looked at Shaohua with a tearful face, confused and felt very funny.

"Wait, I'm going." Cui's mother did not resist Shaohua at all, and the speed of combing her hair became faster.

"Okay, Mom Cui, I'll comb it myself, and I'll just go out." Shaohua finally raised his hand and surrendered.

Mom Cui nodded with satisfaction and told Chuhe that she must dress Shaohua well before she hurriedly shake her huge fat buttocks and leave.

"Five Lady..." Looking at Shaohua sighing, Chu He suddenly felt that Shaohua was very pitiful, but she dared not not listen to Cui's mother's words.

"Comb it, comb it, no matter how beautiful it is, you can make it." Shaohua sighed helplessly, lowered his head, and accepted his fate to ask Chu He and the others to comb her hair and change her clothes, but a trace of unknown cunning appeared on his face.

Ling received a tip-in from Mrs. Fan as early as a few days ago, and she couldn't believe it. Although he hesitated about the relationship between Song Commander and Li Xunzhuo like Shaohua, he secretly inquired about Li Xunzhuo's style, but found that he suddenly changed his sex and no longer spoke ill of Song's command. After asking a few more questions, I knew that when I went home before the New Year, I almost couldn't get into the city. It was Commander Song who came out before I could get in.

The friendship between men sometimes comes inexplicably.

Because of this, Li Xunzhuo specially gave the Yuquan incense brought from North Sichuan to Commander Song. Unexpectedly, Commander Song was also greedy. As soon as he smelled the smell of wine, he praised the good wine. As soon as he pulled out the wine, he muttered for a while and drank half a pot, which stunned Li Xunzhuo and was full of admiration. Probably thinking that this wine is just such a pot, and the rest are carefully put away, full of gratitude to Li Xunzhuo.

As the saying goes, when he met his confidant, Li Xunzhuo saw that Song's command was full of praise for Yuquanxiang, and immediately made a final choice. If he had a chance, he would help him bring a few more bottles.

Song Yan is not better than Wei Zhi. In terms of identity, Ling smiled brightly for his future succession to the title of Marquis of Anqing. For Anqinghou's wife and daughter-in-law, she also seemed very enthusiastic and was afraid of losing her identity, pretending to calmly let the spices in northern Sichuan and southern silk to show off their aura.

"Lianxiang, go and urge, why is this girl so peeling?" Ling didn't see Shaohua around, and he was a little impatient.

Lianxiang took the order, but the wife of the vassal laughed and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? It's inevitable that the little lady will have to take good care of her when she comes out to see a guest, right, Mrs. Song?"

"What the old lady said." Mrs. Song answered, with a faint expression on her face and some impatience in her eyes.

Suddenly, Lianxiang came in from the outside and said, "Madam, the fifth lady is here."

Ling's face was overjoyed. Mrs. An Qinghou couldn't help but look sideways, stretched her neck, and was curious about the little lady who could go hand in hand with her granddaughter's piano skills. Mrs. Song was a little restless, secretly glanced at her eyes, and then sat up straight.

"Mother." Seeing Shaohua's dress coming from afar, Ling saw a slightly amazing look on Mrs. Anqinghou's face and was very proud, and hurriedly waved to call Shaohua over. But as soon as Shaohua came in, Ling's face suddenly turned black. Mother, my daughter is late.

"Cough, what's wrong with your face?" Ling looked at Shaohua's face with a red rash. He looked so delicate, and there was nothing wrong with his clothes and hair, but his originally white and smooth face was suddenly covered with red rash, and Ling's eyes were about to fall out.

Shaohua had a blank and innocent expression, "What's wrong with my face?"

After saying that, he also specially looked at Mrs. Anqinghou and others, only to see that they took a sigh of relief. Mrs. Song was especially. She stared at Shaohua's face, which could be said to be a dense red rash, covering most of the original cute appearance. After all, the wife of the vassal was still old-fashioned and asked with concern, "Wu Niang, did you eat something or touch something? Why does a good face have a rash?

After hearing what the wife of the Fan Kingdom said, Shaohua became nervous. He looked back at Ling and saw that she nodded helplessly. His little face collapsed and looked like he was about to cry. "I, I didn't eat anything. When I heard Han Xiang urging me, I came out in a hurry. There was nothing to do before I went out. I don't know what to do... Whoo-hoo, mother, what can I do?" Shaohua held his face and tears filled his eyes.

Ling originally wanted to lead Shaohua out to show off, but looking at her like this, she was in no mood.

"Don't worry, Wu Niang. Maybe it's just a allergy. Just ask a doctor to come and have a look." The wife of the Duke of Fan didn't expect such a situation. She just comforted her and looked at Ling.

Ling was upset and nodded, "Chur He, why don't you help your wife back quickly? Lianxiang will invite Dr. Zhang in." Seeing Mrs. Song's proud expression, she frowned and said bluntly, "Mrs. Song, I'm really sorry. Wu Niang is not feeling well today. I'll take her to apologize another day."

Mrs. Anqinghou's face was obviously a little disappointed. Hearing what Ling said, she shook her head. "It's not a big deal. It's hard to say whether to make amends, but the fifth lady has suffered a little. Later, I'll let someone see if there is a prescription for treatment, and then send it to you."

Ling was a little grateful and hurriedly thanked: "Then there will be Mrs. Song."

Ling always feels a little strange in her heart: a good woman usually doesn't see any bad pool. Anyway, she is allergic. No way! I have to write to ask my father if Shaohua used to be allergic in Pu'an.

Otherwise, if this face is ruined, you don't want to have a good marriage in the future.