Xie Songhua just returned from the Xie Mansion, and the people sent by Xie Qionghua were just behind.
When she saw the comb, she was stunned for a while, and then she sneered.
These two people are really separated by mountains and sea, and they still have to go together.
Xie Songhua didn’t think so before.
When I lived under the command of Qi and Jiang Shuhua, I was so low-key and willing to be Jiang Shuhua's minion. It can be said that the situation was forced to do nothing.
But when Jiang Shuhua entered the Eastern Palace, Qi's family is now deposed. She clearly has a brighter road to walk on, but she insists on choosing the dark path, which can only be said to be due to her nature.
I had an ulterior motive for Xiao Yu. Seeing that it was not possible, I immediately set my mind on Jiang Shuhua's side...
Thinking of this, something suddenly flashed through Xie Songhua's mind. She pondered for a while, then smiled faintly, and placed the comb in the drawer beside her.
Instead, I went to see the portrait I took from the Xie family.
These are the ladies selected by Mrs. Xie for Xie Langhua. This time, the old lady looked much more open and said that Xie Songhua would help her.
He also said that if Xie Songhua saw that there was something more suitable, he could also refer to it together.
Thinking of Xie Langhua asking him to find a way to match him and Miss Na Lan.
Who knew that Miss Lan had a cold a few months ago and actually died.
At that time, I was busy with no time to take care of Xie Langhua's marriage, so naturally I didn't say it out.
Now that Mrs. Xie was relieved, Xie Langhua's marriage was very easy to handle.
Just let Xie Yuncang choose, is she a sister, really want to interfere in the marriage of her elder brother?
It was just because he had a bit of brother-sister relationship with Xie Langhua, and he only hoped that he could find a woman who suited her to live together.
When Xiao Yu came in, he saw her staring blankly at several portraits of ladies.
"What are you looking at?"
Xie Songhua was thinking about what kind of girl was suitable for Xie Langhua. He suddenly made a sound, which scared her and almost tore the painting in his hand.
He came back to his senses and quickly rolled up the painting.
"Why is the prince here?"
This made Xiao Yu feel a little confused.
The matters ahead have been resolved, and he no longer has to come to Yanchuntai.
But when I thought that I accidentally heard the conversation between several people under my hands today, I always felt a little uncomfortable.
Lao Liu's wife gave him a new boy. While there was nothing wrong with Datong, he specially gave him a leave of absence for half a year.
As a result, this guy actually came to the tutoring department with his child in his arms every day, and said why he should practice courage for his child.
There is no place to practice what courage, it is clearly intended to show off.
Lao Liu was from the Jinyiwei, so he naturally had close friends with the people in the Fufu Division.
But no one in the sanctuary is famous for being a bad person. Even if he has a good family background, he heard that he is the Jinyiwei, so he would be disgusted when he said he was a kiss.
Therefore, there are not many people under his command who have started a family.
This old Liu is not very good-looking, nor is he very educated. He is just a ruthless spirit and a thrill on the battlefield. Then Xiao Yu was transferred to Datong and promoted all the way.
His experience is already so sad that he has a bad wife. He is not only good-looking but also capable, but his sons are born one after another.
In the eyes of the old bachelors in the peace department, this is definitely a target of walking.
The man who had no idea of restraint, ran to the sanctuary day by day, either saying "my son" or "my wife", and he would not be able to deal with his brothers.
Xiao Yu just couldn't stand it and helped him say a few words.
Just because the old Liu was so arrogant, only those who became kisses could understand the happiness at the moment.
He also asked the bachelors to go find their wife quickly. Like him and his prince, there was a person who knew the cold and the hot when he went home, and there was a person who was waiting.
This was originally the usual set of rhetoric that Lao Liu had.
But for some reason, Xiao Yu listened and inexplicably fell in love with him.
He had no expression on his face as usual, but for most of the day, he always thought of that sentence, "I know the cold and the hot, the people waiting at home."
I couldn't help but think of Xie Songhua sitting by the window and practicing calligraphy.
Maybe Xie Songhua doesn't know that she is the one who knows her most well-known person.
During this period of time, because of his health, he went to the Fufu Department and the palace as usual during the day, but at night he went directly to Yanchuntai to find Xie Songhua.
Usually when he returns, it is not early, and the Yanchuntai is quiet, but there are some slight noises in the corners, or Dingxiang is asking the little maids for something, or Cui Liu arranges tomorrow's affairs, or the little maids are privately
Chat.
But such a sound does not feel noisy, but rather has a special tranquility.
The tranquility is the light on Xie Songhua's desk.
In the past, he didn't even notice his thoughts, but today when Lao Liu said that, when he stepped into the door of Yanchuntai, he heard a few maids in front of her greetings, and saw her sitting like a quiet time.
Watch things there.
Suddenly something broke through the layers of shackles and flowed directly in front of him.
Xie Songhua was a little confused, so he simply stood up and came straight to him.
When her hand was put on her wrist, Xiao Yu woke up as if she was dreaming. Her face suddenly felt a little hot. She wanted to pull her hand back, but she didn't move.
"The prince's pulse seems to be jumping a little too fast," Xie Songhua frowned slightly, as if he was a little confused, and as if he was thinking about something.
Xiao Yu quickly pulled his hand back, and his face turned even more red.
"Is there something wrong in the middle? Does the prince feel uncomfortable?"
Xiao Yu became even more embarrassed by this question. He felt that he was not feeling uncomfortable, but he felt like he was a little obsessed at this time.
"No..." As soon as the words came to my mouth, I didn't know why, but I seemed to have learned to turn. "There is no big problem, I just feel a little bit unhealthy."
After saying that, Xiao Yu was stunned. He had even abused the people under his command in the afternoon. How could he say that he was not in good spirits?
But why did this come out of your mouth so smoothly?
Xie Songhua was not suspicious at all, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, "I didn't expect such a situation, alas..."
She sighed, a little annoyed, "I am just a half-baked person in this regard, and I must have ignored something."
As he said that, he walked east across the yard, muttering, as if he was talking to himself, "Is it because the dose is wrong? Or is there something wrong with the restoration?"
As he spoke, he found the box left by Duhuo and moved the things inside out one by one.
After moving, I turned around and saw Xiao Yu standing behind him. While he was thinking about things intently, he was frightened after eating. He almost threw everything in his hand out, "The prince came with him too."
Now?"
Xiao Yu quickly took the things from her hand and arranged them for her according to her usual habits. Then he kept calm and said: "Actually... it's not a big deal, you... don't have to worry like this."
"How can that be done?" Xie Songhua denied his statement without hesitation, "This matter is not a trivial matter. Although I don't know what went wrong, I have to slowly check it out.
Don't worry, I'll find the problem."
"Actually I..."
Xiao Yu was hesitating and simply said that he was fine, but when he heard Xie Songhua add another sentence, "But before the symptoms improve, you still have to feel wronged that the prince will live here for the time being, which is beneficial to my daily observation and record.