The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 123 Big Marriage II (Fourth Update)

In the boudoir, the laughter of the sisters in the room was like three or four pots of water boiling together, it was very lively.

In addition to the big sister, the second sister, Meng Wanfeng and the Song family's first cousins, those who came to add makeup, Wei Guogong's mansion, the old mansion of Wu Ge who had made friends with his father, and the third son of the Liang family who stayed in the capital A few girls also came to the room to add makeup to Song Qingyue.

Perhaps the relationship between people is so simple and easy. People who didn't know each other before will know each other from now on because of this friendship.

The makeup gift given by the elder sister Song Yaxin was a golden pomegranate inlaid with good-quality rubies, which was similar to the jade Guanyin Guanyin that Song Qingyue gave her last year.

The second sister, Song Yuxi, gave a set of hibiscus stone noodles that looked very precious. She smiled and handed it to Song Qingyue, and said in a low voice: "I have been picking this thing for more than half a year. Although it is far from the one my sister gave me last year, it is my sister's one." A heart."

Song Qingyue accepted it with a smile.

A cousin surnamed Liang who was still wearing a double bun was still young. Seeing how expensive the makeup of the first two cousins ​​was, she pursed her lips and shouted: "The two sisters added priceless treasures, but call me this!" Some things are out of hand!"

The little girl was so innocent and sweet that the whole room was amused.

Song Yaxin immediately pulled the little girl over and comforted her, "Little cousin, it's all about the heart, there's no distinction between high and low."

"Really?" The little cousin of the Liang family blinked her dark eyes.

Song Qingyue hurriedly smiled and nodded in agreement: "Big sister is right, there is no distinction between high and low in her heart."

The little cousin of the Liang family took out a pair of bracelets that she had prepared with embarrassment, and said shyly with a blushing face, "I wish third cousin Song and her cousin-in-law reconciliation and beauty in the future, all the best and good things come together!"

Song Qingyue accepted the gift with a smile, touched her little cousin's head, and sincerely thanked her: "Thank you little cousin, when you get married in the future, my sister will also go and add makeup to you."

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned into crescents, she shyly hid behind Song Yaxin, she was still familiar with this big cousin.

Afterwards, Meng Wanfeng sent a not-too-expensive pearl hairpin in a heavy ebony box, and Song Qingyue also thanked her sincerely.

Everyone gave their makeup gifts one by one, and the atmosphere in the room was very warm.

After several lessons, the 12-year-old Song Qianqian finally looks like a big girl now.

Looking at the jewels in this room, she was still envious and jealous, but at least she didn't say anything inappropriate. After giving herself a make-up gift, she sat quietly with her four-year-old little Baojuan peeling longan and eating it.

When the girls had had enough trouble and Mother Bai urged them to leave, Meng Wanfeng stepped forward to hold Song Qingyue's hand, and said to Mother Bai: "Mom, let me have a few more whispers with Sister Qingyue alone. Son."

When Song Qingyue heard her call herself Sister Qingyue, she moved her butt uncomfortably. In fact, she was only eighteen days older than Meng Wanfeng.Sister Bai smiled and nodded in agreement, and left the room, leaving the two little girls to talk alone.

At this time, Meng Wanfeng opened the ebony box that was used to hold the pearl hairpins just now, and lifted the bottom panel, revealing five small white glazed porcelain bottles arranged neatly underneath, which looked like medicine bottles at first glance.

Song Qingyue could vaguely guess what it was.

Sure enough, Meng Wanfeng said in a low voice: "This is a contraceptive pill, five pills at a time, not harmful to the body. But it is also cold and cold, and it can be taken up to three times a month. If you take too much, it will still affect you. .”

"Thank you."

Song Qingyue smiled and shook her head: "You and I really have a tacit understanding." She knew that the heroine, who is a genius doctor, can always do some things that cannot be done in medicine.

Then Meng Wanfeng took out a piece of paper from the box filled with big and small characters like a cheat sheet, and said, "You burn this after you learn it by yourself." Then she leaned into Song Qingyue's ear and whispered a few words .

Song Qingyue's eyes widened, and she looked at Meng Wanfeng in disbelief. With a smile on her lips, she blinked at Song Qingyue, patted Song Qingyue's shoulder twice, and said briskly, "I'm leaving! I'm getting married in July, Remember to come and put on my makeup!"

After she finished speaking, she walked out, and nodded her thanks to Nanny Bai with a smile on her face.

Song Qingyue lowered her head speechlessly as she read the dozen or so medicines on the note, which turned out to be prescriptions that could make a man never harden.

She snorted, and wanted to throw it away, but her hands paused in the air, and she stuffed the note back into the small box.

Just keep it.

What if?
One day in the future, if you hate him so much, he will be relieved if he is crippled, right?
At the gate of the Song Mansion, Ning Yuan and Huang Huaide led the make-up reminders. Song Quan, the head of the Song Family, led all the young people in the mansion, carrying 180 sets of dowries full of dowry, and set off from the main gate of the Song Mansion towards Su Wang Mansion.

At the beginning, most of the dowry gifts from the palace were included in the dowry, so the content of the 180 dowry can be equivalent to 240 other people's houses. Song Qingyue is really timid, afraid that the hatred value will be too full, and this is not counted by her own earnings. One million taels of silver in the press box.Even if the princess got married, she probably wouldn't be so proud.

It's really red makeup, but it's much more popular than Miss He Liu and Miss Yan Er who got married in the first ten days of this month.

Of course, this is Song Gelao's platoon face, and it is also the platoon face of Prince Su's mansion.

Li Zhao combed her hair, wore a white jade hat with a gold top, a bright red brocade wedding dress, a jade belt around her waist, and black gold embroidered soap boots on her feet.

He stood in front of a huge full-length mirror and stared at himself in the mirror for a long time. Eunuch Xiao Lin led several small yellow gates, looked at Li Zhao's face without a trace of smile, and waited on him with trepidation.

Outside the door, the elder Changshi of the palace gently knocked on the door, reminding that the time has come and His Royal Highness can go out.

Li Zhao still stared at himself in the mirror without moving, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red with drunkenness.

What happened last night, except for a few confidantes, only Eunuch Xiaolin knew about it, and the other little Huangmen all had question marks on their foreheads, but they knew that His Royal Highness was not in a good mood today, and each had their own guesses, each holding their breath and concentrating on it. Staying on the side, for fear of annoying His Royal Highness Shizi every time he breathes.

Eunuch Xiao Lin said cautiously: "Your Highness, you are handsome and handsome today, you are like a fairy, any girl will be tempted after seeing it!"

Li Zhao sneered and asked, "Would she be tempted by seeing it?"

Eunuch Xiao Lin was so sweaty that his back was dripping from the question, he answered bravely, "Of course, after today, Miss Song will be yours."

Li Zhao picked up the wine glass at hand, raised his neck, and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking, he slammed the wine glass back on the table, raised his chin, and said, "Well said, after tonight, he will be mine."

He snorted, thinking in his heart that if she really escaped, he didn't intend to chase her.If she was determined to leave, he, Li Zhao, would not force an unwilling weak woman to marry him.

But she turned around.

It was she who turned her head back.

He didn't force her.

Since she turned her head back last night, she will never regret it in this life.

Li Zhao thought he had a clear conscience towards Song Qingyue.

"Go, go and marry that little girl back!"

(End of this chapter)