In Zui Qinghou's backyard, Meng Eqi was lying on the wooden door pinching her nose: "Sister Cailuan, sister Cailuan, are you feeling better?"
There was a burst of movement inside, and Li Cailuan in the toilet had a blue face: "Not yet! It's all your fault. I have nothing to do with making me red bean soup. I suspect that you mistake croton for red bean!"
Meng Eqi was at a loss for words. She was in a trance now, but she didn't think of croton as red bean. But now, seeing Li Cailuan's weak legs when she went to the toilet, she began to wonder if she was really putting crotons.
"Uhhhh?" How about we call a man in the middle
"No way!" Li Cailuan understood what she wanted, and hurriedly said: "I, Li Cailuan, is such a fairy! In the eyes of outsiders, it means that I eat Qiongzhi and drink fairy dew. I don't want to invite a filthy disease like this. Lang Zhonglai is embarrassing."
After all, she groaned with abdominal pain again.
Meng Qi pursed his mouth and slandered in his heart: As long as it is an individual, it is possible to have diarrhea!
Sang Niang twisted her waist and walked from the inner hall to the backyard. She was shocked when she heard Li Cailuan's voice, and the handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground, her eyes widened: "Mummy, why are you here!? Cailuan Didn't you go with me just now?"
Meng Qiqi tilted her head and blinked, not knowing what to do.
Just at this moment, Li Cailuan came out with her skirt rustling, with Lei Sifeng's pearl and red tassel on her head, and the lotus steps moved lightly, as if a ball of splendor was gradually approaching. Li Cailuan stretched out her slender hand and put it on Meng Qiqi's wrist, as if she was acting like a sister, she looked at Sangniang's anxious and frightened expression, and couldn't help sneering: "What's wrong with Sangniang? Zuiqinghou hasn't opened yet, Where can I go?"
After all, he also caressed Yun's temples quite leisurely.
Sang Niang stomped her foot and called out that something was bad: "Changxin Hou's birthday banquet is just around the corner. He came to our building and picked a few innocent servants to celebrate the birthday. The people next to him followed, and I thought you were too. You're gone, but you... why are you still here!? What were you doing just now!"
Li Cailuan lost her sneering expression, and she gradually frowned: "I have abdominal pain, so I stayed in the backyard the whole time, and I didn't hear anything in front of me."
"What can I do about this," Sang Niang said anxiously, "if Changxinhou checks the list and finds that there is one person missing, wouldn't Zuiqinghou offend him!?" Then she hurriedly pulled Li Cailuan over: "Hurry up and clean up. Pack up, it's not too late to rush to the Hou Mansion now!"
Li Cailuan was about to follow, but suddenly there was another pain in his abdomen. She hurriedly dragged Sang Niang with a bad face: "No... I, my stomach hurts!"
She broke free from Sang Niang, hurried into the toilet and slammed the door shut, followed by a popping sound.
Sang Niang was in shock. Seeing that Li Cailuan was unwell, she screamed that it was not good.
"Okay, why did you get a stomach ache!"
"I don't want to blame the bowl of red bean soup made by Mute!" Li Cailuan was about to cry without tears, but she suddenly had an idea: "Yes, let Mute directly replace me and go to the Hou Mansion, isn't it the same? Anyway? She doesn't talk, and she won't leak. Sang Niang, you will be fine if you send a proper maid with you."
Sang Niang stopped crying and thought for a while, then looked at Meng Eqi with doubtful eyes: "Dumb Niang... can you do it?"
When Meng Eqi heard that they were going to send him to Sheng Jiayan, she quickly shook her head and waved her hands, and backed away in shock. Although she was dressed in ordinary clothes and did not have any ornaments on her head, she had a pair of cold green emerald earrings hanging on her round and white earlobes. At this time, the earrings were shaking gently with her movements. Sober and dazzling, just like her face is amazing at first glance, and it is unforgettable.
Sang Niang grabbed Meng Qiqi's wrist, the latter jumped back in fright, but Sang Niang clutched tightly, her eyes flashing with excitement: "Dumb Niang, we Zui Qing Hou Bai raised you so much. Days, it's time for you to report back! Don't be afraid, just go to the Hou's mansion for a cutscene, I will try not to let you perform at that time, you just need to follow to make up the number. The number of people we reported is wrong, and the drunk Qing Hou will definitely be punished by the Hou Ye!"
Without waiting for Meng Eqi to nod her consent, she dragged her upstairs, thinking about dressing her up.
Li Cailuan still didn't forget to speak out in the toilet: "Don't be afraid, mute mother, go back at ease, it's alright! Ordinary people will never see Hou Ye in this life, you are secretly having fun!"
What fun! Meng Eqi has the heart to commit suicide!
Fushen Shuishen squatted on the roof they could not see, with a jar of croton powder in his hand, Fushen laughed and the bells trembled: "We seem to be matching His Majesty Hell and Mother Meng now."
Shuishen hugged the croton powder with a bitter look on his face: "but... but why do you want me to have croton powder. Sister Meng will definitely not let me go when she returns to the underworld, woo woo... "
The God of Fortune took him by the shoulders and let the godless bird lean on her shoulders. She patted him comfortingly: "How could it be? Although we are against Madam Meng in disguise, we deliberately sent her to the King of Hell. , but the king of hell will thank us later. The king of hell is your boss, right? The boss is not angry, what are you afraid of!
Shen Shen wiped away his tears, thinking about it carefully, this is really the case.
That Xiang Sang Niang had already dressed Meng Eqi properly, and gave her a bun with clouds, full of hair on both sides of her temples without losing her tenderness. The black cloud bun is swaying with gold inlaid jade, and the mandarin duck and lotus pattern gold butterfly and white jade hangs on the side of the temple, and the body moves slightly, and there are fine gold and jade beads swaying gently. Against the traces of rouge flying from the corners of Meng Qiqi's eyes, it became more and more bright. With the hibiscus pleated phoenix skirt underneath, the silky satin surface is folded smoothly in the sunlight, and the dark pattern of the hibiscus on the top also shows traces with the light, almost blooming.
"Good embryo, really good embryo." Sang Niang dragged Meng Eqi and couldn't stop talking, and put a jade bracelet on Meng Eqi's wrist and a pigeon blood ring on her fingertips. Looking at Meng Eqi's soulless face, he carefully explained: "Wait for Hou's mansion, don't be nervous, the maid I will bring you will help you. Remember, when you leave the door of Zui Qing Hou, you are Li Cailuan is no longer a dumb mother without a name, you know?"
She looked at Meng Eqi for a moment, and thought she was dazed by this sudden good deed. She turned around and confessed to Yurun, Meng Qiqi's maid: "Wait and follow Cailuan well, don't be careless."
Yurun answered crisply.
The carriage took Meng Eqi to the Hou residence, and Meng Eqi was thinking about a question along the way.
Does she want to run away!
At this time, he took the opportunity to escape, and there was still a chance not to go to the Hou Mansion. But what if Sheng Jiayan punished Qinghou for being so drunk? and…
Meng Eqi turned to look at Yurun, the maid who was smiling and staring at her.
This girl is so tight that she has no chance to run!
After shaking for a while, the carriage slowly stopped. Meng Eqi knew that she had arrived at the place, Yurun jumped down first and took the sign of the drunk Qinghou and went forward to report. Meng Eqi sat in the carriage and listened carefully to her conversation with the guards of the Hou residence.
"Brother guard, we are Zui Qinghou. In the carriage is my girl Li Cailuan, because the girl didn't keep up with the carriage that came to Hou's mansion just now, so it's late. Please forgive me, elder guard guard, go in and tell our girl, thank you ."
The guard took the sign of Zui Qinghou, nodded slightly, then turned around and went in to report.
Meng Qiqi sat in the carriage, clenching her fists a little bit, and a thin layer of sweat broke out nervously on her back.
After a while, the guard came out again, followed by the housekeeper of the Hou residence. The two of them whispered a few words to Yurun, and then Yurun returned to the carriage and led Meng Qiqi down.
Meng Qiqi had a veil on her face at this moment, only one pair of eyes were bright and moving, and her whole body was fragrant. Yurun watched and smacked her lips secretly, but she felt that this dumb girl really had the temperament of a noble family.
As soon as he stepped into the door of Hou's mansion, Meng Eqi's whole heart began to rise to his throat.
All the way through the flowers and the willows, and after several long corridors, we arrived at a secluded courtyard. Meng Eqi raised his head, and the name of the yard was 'Jianjia'.
She lost her mind for a moment.
Jianjiaqiqi, Bailu Weixi...
Yurun asked the housekeeper very strangely, "Excuse me, Mr. Housekeeper, don't our drunk Qinghou girls live together? How can I give my girl a place to live alone, and what about the rest of the girls?"
The housekeeper smiled: "I just ask Miss Li to stay here temporarily. After someone has finished the medical examination, you can move to the pavilion and live with the other girls. The mansion is heavily guarded, and I ask the two girls to forgive me."
Yurun nodded knowingly.
Meng Qiqi's scalp exploded, and she only felt a bad premonition.
Examination? Isn't it just a search? Meng Eqi touched the raised lines on her wrist. It was her skin that had not grown long after she was rescued from the cliff. She believed that ordinary people would not suspect that it was strange to have scars on their wrists, but it was inevitable that Sheng Jiayan ordered to explain...
Meng Qiqi backed away in an instant, and was thinking about turning around and running away, but Yurun had already come up to support her arm.
"Sister Cailuan, let's go in and wait."
Yurun pulled the trembling Meng Qiqi into the house of Jianjiayuan, turned around and closed the door.
Not far from the two-story Wangyun Terrace in the Hou Mansion, Sheng Jiayan was dressed in a black narrow-sleeved python robe, embroidered with gold thread auspicious clouds at the cuffs, and had black hair tied in the red purple-gold crown on his head. He stood tall against the cold wind, and his eyebrows became more and more beautiful. At this moment, he looked in the direction of Jianjiayuan and pursed his thin lips slightly, like a warm light breaking through the ice, and melting a spring. However, in this spring, there is a feeling of longing and ecstasy that has been suppressed for many days.
The housekeeper came up to answer and said, "Master Hou, although the woman is covered with a veil, there are indeed two rouge-colored birthmarks at the end of her eyes. Did you really ask the maid to check the scars on her wrist?"
Sheng Jiayan nodded, with a star-like smile in his voice: "No need, I'll check it myself in a while. You go and have someone guard over there, don't let her escape again."