The female supporting role is as beautiful as a flower (wearing a book)

At dusk, the old concubine sent Concubine Song Qing to Xiao Yixuan again, because she thought that Concubine Song Qing served Xiao Yixuan for dinner in the past few days, and Xiao Yixuan ate a lot. Although he didn't gain a few catties, his face looked better and his lips were a little bloody.

Song Qingjin didn't want to go, but there was nothing she could do.In fact, she wants to serve the old concubine. The old concubine is kind and tolerant, and doesn't care about many things, but Xiao Yixuan is like a poisonous snake swimming in a cold pool, who will come up to bite you at some point.

But Hsiao Yixuan seems to have gotten used to Song Qingmi serving her dinner, if Song Qingmi doesn't go at dusk, he will send someone to invite him, I don't know what kind of evil it is, Song Qingmi feels like a spring, going back and forth between the mother and the child Turn around.

For the double monthly bill, this considerable income, Song Qingjin can only do this job.When she entered Xiaoxing Residence, Xiao Yixuan was already washing his hands, and all the dishes were placed on the table.

As the weather gets warmer, the black-bone chicken and wolfberry soup has already been withdrawn, and some light dried shrimp and winter melon soup has been replaced.Song Qingjin hadn't eaten yet, she was very hungry, she covered her growling stomach, picked up a bowl, filled a small half bowl of soup, put it on the table, bowed her head and saluted: "My lord, please use it."

Xiao Yixuan sat down, and was about to throw the spoon out of the bowl to drink the soup like this, but Song Qingjin held down his sleeve: "My lord, you have to eat carefully and slowly, if you eat like this, your stomach will not be able to bear it. "

Xiao Yixuan gave her a cold look, but obediently picked up the spoon.Sipping the soup in small sips.Song Qingjin looked at his white and fat skin, and restrained herself from wanting to ask him why he didn't gain weight after eating so much.

At this time, Ankang came over, holding a bottle of rose sauce in his hand, and walked to the table, but was slammed by a brass pillar placed there, and fell forward, Song Qingjin had quick eyes and hands, and immediately pulled away Go forward and snatch the bottle of rose sauce from him.

Ankang fell heavily to the ground.Although Song Qingjin held Rose Jiang in her hand, she staggered a few steps forward due to the force of his tugging.Immediately afterwards, the book in his arms fell out.

Xiao Yixuan looked at the two people in a panic, and moved his eyes to the book that Song Qingjin had dropped on the ground.Ankang quickly got up from the ground, and said, "Please forgive me, my lord, it's a little unstable."

Xiao Yixuan ignored him, but looked at Song Qingmei and said, "Who gave you this book?"

Song Qingjin replied: "My lord, the old concubine gave this to my servant. She told my servant to read this collection of poems more. If there are any words that I don't know, I would like my servant to ask her!"

Xiao Yixuan smiled lightly, and said: "The concubine's favorite is Xie Lingyun, she gave you this collection of poems, you should cherish it."

Song Qingjin turned her head to look at Xiao Yixuan.She knew that for a person like Xiao Yixuan who cherishes words like gold, it would be extremely abnormal to say a few more words, but she did not expect to say so much to her this time.

Song Qingjin replied immediately; "Your servant understands, thank you for your guidance."

Xiao Yixuan nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, let's do it."

Song Qingjin stuffed the collection of poems into her bosom again, and served Xiao Yixuan to eat.In the evening, when Song Qingjin went back, Baoxue was alone again.After working all day, she changed her clothes and took a shower. When she came back to brush her hair, she found that Cuimeng still hadn't come back, and only Baoxue was embroidering there.

Song Qingjin sat next to Baoxue and wiped her hair.Seeing this, Baoxue stood up immediately, took a cloth towel from her hand, and helped her wipe her hair.Song Qin said with a smile: "Baoxue, Cuimeng still hasn't arrived?"

Baoxue shook her head and said, "I haven't come back yet."

Song Qingjin looked down, through the window with a small slit, she saw a dark yard, it was already late, and Cuimeng probably won't come back tonight.Song Qingjin looked around and said, "Close the door, I don't think Cuimeng will come back today."

Baoxue said: "Miss Qing, when Cuimeng comes back, you should talk about her. If you don't come back like this, you'll be fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days. Let people see and say something about us."

Song Qingjin lowered her head and said, "Although I have a courtyard to live in, I am still a servant in the final analysis. I work with the old concubine and the prince during the day, but I am more decent than them. Cuimeng may think that she doesn't want to serve her. I have the same identity, so I left."

Baoxue said a little angrily: "If this is the case, then Baoxue is too ignorant. Miss Qing, we all know how you treat us. If you don't stay here well, where are you looking forward to going?"

Song Qingjin touched her wet hair, and said to Baoxue: "People must have different ideas. Forget it, since she has her own ideas, let's not force her. If she says she wants to do things in the future I also promised her to work. It is useless to force her to stay."

Baoxue bit her lip, and said solemnly: "Miss Qing, don't worry, no matter when and where, this servant will definitely not leave your place."

Song Qingjin took her hand and said: "I know, from now on, we are not masters and servants, even sisters, we will do what I promise you. From now on, we will say that we will advance and retreat together."

Baoxue nodded heavily.

Song Qingjin has gradually developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early since she traveled here.Every day, I go to bed soon after it gets dark and wake up when it is dark.Because there is a lot of work to do every day, basically as soon as it touches the pillow, it is a dark and sweet dream until dawn.

The next morning, Song Qingcong got up early as usual, and wanted to go to the old concubine's room, but before she reached the door, she saw Mother Lin, who was beside the old concubine, come out. Seeing Song Qingconcubine, she said, " Miss Qing, the old concubine asked me to tell you that you don't need to wait on us today."

Song Qingjin asked worriedly: "Nurse Lin, what's the matter? Is the old concubine unhappy?"

Nanny Lin replied: "No. This is the old concubine going to the temple outside today to fulfill her vows. She will stay there tonight and come back tomorrow. The old concubine specially ordered you to rest for a day today and tomorrow morning Get up early, boil the hot water, wipe the things in the house, and wait for her to come back."

Song Qingjin replied immediately: "Your maidservant knows, please rest assured, old concubine and mother Lin."

Nanny Lin nodded with a smile.Song Qingjin watched her leave.He let out a long sigh of relief, and quickly walked back to his yard.I have a day off today.She intends to take a good rest.

Back at Ningshuang Pavilion, I saw Blizzard watering the roots of the tree with buds.After seeing Song Qingjin, he said first, "Why did the girl come back so early?"

Song Qingjin stepped forward, smiled and said to Baoxue: "Today, the old concubine went to the temple to fulfill her vow, and she said she would give me a day off!"

Song Qingjin said as she walked into the house, Baoxue asked doubtfully, "Miss Qing, what are you going to do today."

Song Qingjin said, "I don't know, and there's nothing to do, or just sleep."

But Baoxue said: "I see, Miss Qing might as well go out for a stroll, the mansion is a beautiful place. I heard from them that the apricot blossoms in Yuanzi are about to bloom. There are also things like welcoming the spring. Go out and have a look. Also quiet the heart and eyes."

Song Qingjin looked out the window and said, "That's fine, then I'll go out for a stroll."

She was about to turn back to talk to Baoxue, but she saw that she was already rummaging through clothes in the big wooden box behind.Song Qingjin went up and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Baoxue said with a smile: "Since you are going out for a stroll, how can you dress so plainly? It's better to change into a brighter color. Then comb your hair separately."

Song Qingjin felt that what Baoxue said made sense.After all, when I was in modern times, I often went out after putting on makeup and changing clothes.She didn't care, and let Baoxue look for clothes.

After a while, Baoxue took out a pair-breasted narrow jacket with bright pink brocade embroidered with peach blossoms, and a light apricot-yellow thick gauze skirt, just the right color for spring.Song Qingjin looked at the moon-white embroidered shoes on her feet and said, "Just wear these shoes."

Baoxue brought Song Qingmei to the dressing table, pushed her to sit down, untied Song Qingmei's simple bun in the morning, and slowly combed her hair.Song Qingjin's hair wasn't very good at first, but after careful maintenance these days, it became much darker and thicker.

Baoxue combed his hair slowly, and played her a delicate and beautiful ponytail.She rummaged through the dowry box and took out a gold-plated fairy peach flat square and a plain silver pearl hairpin. She also wanted to find a silk flower to wear, but Song Qingjian held her hand.

She smiled lightly and said: "You don't need to wear this, otherwise it will be seen by others and you will have to discuss it, so as not to cause trouble."

After hearing this, Baoxue put down the silk flower in her hand.She stood behind Song Qingjin, secretly looking at Song Qingjin's face behind the bronze mirror.Bright eyes and bright teeth, Gu Pan shines.She is a complete beauty.

Song Qingjin originally wanted to bring Baoxue there, but Baoxue said that she wanted to watch the craftsmen doing kung fu in the round pot and boil hot water, so she couldn't go there.Song Qingjin didn't say anything more, she took the book of poems given to her by the old concubine the day before yesterday, and a vermilion pen, and walked out of the courtyard gate to the garden in the mansion.

Spring is late, and the river is green.Looking around, although it is foggy, they are all light green and beautiful. The flowers and trees in the mansion are planted in twos and threes. Although they have not fully bloomed yet, they are like steaming clouds with buds in them.

Song Qingjin lamented the beauty and delicacy, and was tired from walking, so she sat down on a big rock by a river.He took out the book of poems he was carrying and read it carefully.

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