The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

It had been drizzling for five consecutive days, and the gloomy sky made people feel a bit depressing.

The rain finally stopped after the sixth day, and a ray of sunshine broke through the clouds, reflecting the bright light on the water droplets on the leaves, and the weather became warmer.

Chenxiangyuan.

Song Jiu was wearing a slender and decent double-breasted skirt. The crimson skirt was spread all over Begonia's lower skirt. She had a slender waist and a slightly drooping step. She was holding a crimson veil and silk, and her steps were fluttering. .

"Mom." She walked towards Fang and shouted with a smile.

Mrs. Fang looked at her beautiful daughter and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "What are you doing?"

"Read a book."

"Are they those folk tales again?" Fang said with a helpless smile.

Song Jiu nodded: "Ang."

Otherwise, what are you looking at?

Women teach women precepts, and the Book of Songs is elegant and elegant?
In his previous life, he had forced himself to watch it just to please Shangguan Chun, and he would never touch it in this life.

"Girls who are about to get married, it's time to learn some things about running a business. Although the population of Prince Yan's mansion is small, the old princess and her family are not easy to get along with." Mrs. Fang said while letting Song Jiu hold her arm. Entered the house.

When she thought that her beautiful daughter was going to get married in a month, her heart felt cold.

Song Jiu nodded obediently and said, "Don't worry, mother, I'm very serious."

Her mother has said these words countless times, but the first criterion for a good daughter is to be well-behaved and obedient, so when her mother says, she will obey. Whether she does or not depends on her mood.

Chu Yin: Are you serious about sleeping here?
Mrs. Fang obviously knew her daughter's virtue well, but she did not expose her.

For her, even if she is a gentle mother-in-law, she will worry about her daughter being bullied, let alone the old princess who is so cunning. Compared with the old lady in her own house, her level of evil is several levels higher.

"Come, take a look at the things I bought for you. If you don't like anything, I'll change it." Mrs. Fang waved to Tian's mother, who smiled and handed over a list.

Song Jiu: "..."

Since setting the wedding date, this must be the eighth time I have given her a dowry.

"Mom, my dowry is enough, I don't need to add more."

Mainly because her parents had prepared a dowry for her since she was born, and gave her all the best things. The betrothal gift sent by Xiao Qinghan was also added to the dowry, but she still felt it was not enough.

If there were more additions, Song Jiu felt that her second brother would not be able to provide a decent betrothal gift for his wife.

Fang said righteously: "Not much at all."

"Mom, I'm afraid that Fourth Sister will feel uncomfortable."

She can guarantee that when the fourth sister gets married, the dowry will definitely not be as generous as hers. She is afraid that these extraneous things will cause the sisters to separate. "Your fourth sister will definitely not love you so much."

Song Jiu: "..."

Although she didn't think it would happen, she wasn't afraid of it.

After all, even she started to be jealous of her life after looking at the dowry list.

Just as he was talking, Liangchen reported at the door: "Madam, Fifth Miss, Fourth Miss is here."

Song Jiu suddenly felt embarrassed that she had been caught. She held the dowry list with her fingers and almost made a hole in it.

She thought quickly, if the fourth sister asked about it later, how she should explain it so that the fourth sister would not care.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, I found a lot of beautiful head and face jewelry in Qiaojin Pavilion today, come and choose."

Song Yue's people didn't arrive, but the sound came first.

The dowry list in Song Jiu's hand suddenly became a little unbuttonable.

Fang looked at the troubled Song Jiu with a teasing smile, as if to say: Does your fourth sister feel uncomfortable doing this?
In the blink of an eye, Song Yue ran into the house, followed by four maids, each holding a box in their hands.

Song Jiu: "..."

Do you want to be so exaggerated?
"Mother." Seeing Mrs. Fang, Song Yue was stunned for a moment, then saluted.

Mrs. Fang smiled and said: "What new model is coming out of Qiaojin Pavilion? Let me see."

After hearing this, Song Yue immediately sat down next to Fang with great interest, asked the maid to put the boxes on the table and opened them one by one, and then held each piece of jewelry and discussed with Fang excitedly.

"Fourth sister, you have bought me a lot of good things before. These things are not cheap, so I will give them to you for how much money you bought." Song Jiu said.

When Song Yue heard this, she immediately looked at her with a tigerish face: "You are my sister, and I should give you whatever you want. Don't tell me so clearly."

"Fourth sister..." Song Jiu was so moved that she secretly decided to prepare a generous dowry for her fourth sister when she got married.

"Come and see if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll buy it again." Song Yue smiled, her eyes full of tenderness.

The atmosphere in Wenzili was particularly warm. At this time, Xianghui, the second-class maid next to Fang, knocked on the door.

The door was open, and she knocked to draw the attention of the people in the house to her.

"Xianghui, what's the matter?"

Xianghui is in the main courtyard, there is nothing important, and she will not come to Chenxiang courtyard to find her.