The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

When Song Jiu arrived at Ning'an Hall, the old lady's face was so dark that ink dripped out.

"Happy New Year to grandma, grandma." Song Jiu stood in the hall, saluting tea to the old lady.

Song Xun and Fang sat at the old lady's lower left, while the rest of the Song family sat on both sides.

The girl was wearing a red tapestry skirt embroidered with hibiscus flowers. The neckline was inlaid with a circle of white fluff. Her movements, the slight swaying of the pearl red gold tassels on her head, reflected her whole body in high spirits.

The old lady looked at it, only feeling that her chest was congested, but she couldn't attack it.

Did you reprimand her for getting up late?
Song Jiu's maid just knelt in front of her to admit her mistake and was willing to be punished.

The servant has failed in her duty. If she preaches to Song Jiu, can Song Xun and his wife let it go?
She gritted her teeth resentfully, took Song Jiu's tea, took a sip, then took out a red envelope from her side, and handed it to Song Jiu.

Song Jiu took it with a smile.

Then he paid New Year's greetings to Song Xun and Fang.

"Daughter to daddy, mother wishes New Year's greetings, wishing parents all the best in the new year and all wishes come true."

The smile on Song Jiu's face was sweet and cute, which was completely different from the perfunctory smile she had when facing the old lady.

Song Xun and Fang's happily agreed, and hurriedly gave a big red seal.

Then, Song Jiu and Song Jing and others paid New Year's greetings one by one, and none of them received lucky money from their brother, sister-in-law and sister.

Except for Gu Jinyi.

Song Jingqiu wobbled towards Song Jiu, bowed his hands in a resemblance, and saluted: "Auntie, good."

I can't say a complete sentence yet, but I finally stopped calling her "PuffPuffPuffPuff".

Song Jingqiu was wearing a bright red jacket, and the neckline was also surrounded by a circle of white down.

"Happy New Year, Qiuqiu. I really look like my aunt today. Come on, this is the lucky money my aunt gave you."

Song Jingqiu hugged the red envelope, her small pitch-black eyes sparkled, and in the next moment, she kissed Song Jiu on the face.

After the New Year's greetings were over, the old lady said quietly: "The waiters are all hungry, let's have breakfast first."

After finishing speaking, she held Cui's mother's hand and walked towards the dining room.

Everyone followed closely behind.

After breakfast, everyone dispersed.

Song Xun went to the front yard to receive officials who came to pay New Year's greetings, while Fang's went to prepare a list of gifts for visiting relatives and friends during the New Year.

"Third brother, I'm going to the Marquis of Wuyang to pay New Year's greetings, what are you doing with me?" Song Heng turned to look at Song Yan who insisted on leaning on his carriage, and asked.

Chen Luyao, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Wuyang, is his unmarried wife.

Originally they were supposed to get married a long time ago, but the husband of the Marquis of Wuyang suffered a serious illness and passed away not long after they had just settled on their marriage. Chen Luyao has kept filial piety for her mother for three years, today is the third year, and she will be filial piety in half a year Expect.

Song Yan said righteously: "If I don't follow you, can mother let me out?"

The corner of Song Heng's mouth twitched slightly: "You play cats and dogs all day long, no wonder Mother doesn't trust you."

"Second brother, refuse personal attacks."

"Okay, don't talk about you when it's New Year's Eve, so just follow me closely today and don't run around."

Song Yan: "No, just drop me at the intersection ahead."

Song Heng glared at him: "No, how can I explain to my mother when I go back?"

"Just say that I ran away by myself." Song Yan said: "Then mother will only scold me and not blame you."

"Then do I have to thank you for being so considerate and not hurting me?" Song Heng said with a dark face.

Song Yan grinned: "My brother, you're welcome."

Song Heng gritted his teeth angrily: "There is no discussion."

"Second brother, I'm going to find King Yan. For so many years, King Yan has been reclusive and rarely shows himself to others. From now on, we will be a family. Should I take him out and make friends more often, so that others will know that my brother-in-law can't?" Feel free to bully."

Song Yan said seriously.

Song Heng squinted at him, and warned: "Do you want to make friends or take him to eat, drink and have fun? As for your cronies, what is there to make friends with? It's either a brothel or a theater. Let me tell you, if you dare to lead Yan Wang to ruin, no When Dad makes a move, I will break your dog legs first."

Song Yan's face darkened: "Second brother, I'm such a cheater. That's my brother-in-law. If King Yan dares to go to the brothel, I will be the first to let him go."

"Hehe." Song Heng sneered: "How bad are you, you still need me to give you memories?"

Song Yan was so angry that he rolled his eyes, wondering if he could still have a pleasant chat.

However, Song Heng did not forcefully stop him, and put Song Yan down at the intersection.

Dislike is nothing but disgust, but Song Heng knows how precious Song Yan is, so no matter how dandy he is, he can't take King Yan to places he shouldn't go, otherwise it would be pushing his sister into the fire pit.

……

The sunshine on the first day of junior high school was just right, so Song Jiu asked people to move the reclining chair to the yard and lie on it to bask in the sun.

There are melon and fruit snacks on the table at hand.

Xiaotuanzi Song Jingqiu was playing with the maids and wives at the side.

"Fifth Miss, Fourth Miss's courtyard has a few daughters from aristocratic families. It's so lively, Miss, won't you go to play?" Liang Chen served Song Jiu a cup of tea, and asked softly.

Song Jiu raised her eyelids lazily, and shook her head: "No."

The fourth sister has a bright and cheerful personality, and she is friendly, and she only cares about her eyesight when making friends with others, and never pays attention to her status as a concubine, so even if it is a young lady from a small family, as long as she gets along well, the fourth sister will not refuse.

But she is different.

Daughters who are not prostitutes do not play, and those who are not of high status do not make friends.

Anyone who dares not to hold her in his arms will show her face off on the spot.

And she kept telling them not to come to Song's house to look for her if they had nothing to do.

So in the past Yan Qingyuan brought people to the Song Mansion to pay New Year's greetings to her, but now that Yan Qingyuan is dead, no one dares to come to her without fear of death.

Song Jiu didn't care, and was happy to relax.

As for going to Xuetang Courtyard, forget it.

Don't embarrass the lively atmosphere.

It's good to bask in the sun and tease my nephew.

Just as he was thinking, a weak voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard: "Five...five cousin, are you there?"

Song Jiu turned her head, and saw Song Yuanling standing at the door with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes, wearing apricot-yellow running water embroidered silk brocade buckle with slanted buttons on her upper body, and a white butterfly wearing peach red cloud satin skirt underneath.The skin is like jade, smooth and delicate.

He held a snow-white dog in his hands.

"Not here." Song Jiu rolled his eyes and said.

She was such a big living person lying in the yard, Song Yuanling looked at her and asked "Are you there?"
Brain is missing.

Song Yuanling: "..."

God is dead.

"Hehehe! Fifth cousin, happy new year. I'm here to give you a gift. I wonder if I can come in and talk." Song Yuanling laughed awkwardly, trying to find a topic.

Song Jiu frowned, and almost asked Hua Chao to throw him out.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

If I threw Song Yuanling out of the mansion on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the old lady would definitely make a big fuss. At that time, Song Yuanling's mind would become hot and she would become Xiao Qinghan's side concubine, not to beat her He even made his father and mother follow him, and even made his father's colleagues laugh at him.

Seeing Song Jiu's silence, Song Yuanling's eyes lit up slightly, then she raised her legs and walked in.

Seeing this, Meimei gave Song Yuanling an embroidered stool.

"five……"

Song Yuanling sat down and just said a word when she was interrupted by Song Jiu.

"You'd better think about it before you speak." Song Jiu shot at her with a sharp look.

Song Yuanling choked in fright, her eyes widened.

Xia Liu's legs softened behind her and she almost knelt down.

Song Jingqiu's nanny saw Song Yuanling's expression of wanting to speak but not daring to speak, and said to Song Jiu: "Miss Fifth, this servant is taking Young Master Sun to the garden."

The masters seem to have something to say, and it's better for them to avoid it.

Song Jiu thought about it and nodded.

It's okay to leave for a while, she is afraid that Song Yuanling will not be able to help hitting her if she says something she doesn't like to hear, such a violent scene is not suitable for her baby to watch.

"Good day, close the door." Song Jiu ordered when the nanny left with Song Jingqiu in her arms.

Song Yuanling's body trembled inexplicably: "..."

I don't know why, but my back always feels a little cold.

Rubbing the goosebumps on her arms, Song Yuanling handed the pet to Song Jiu: "Sister Wu, I give it to you, do you like it?"

This is a little dog that looks like it's just full moon. It's a soft ball. Because it was held by Song Yuanling in the air, its four hooves fluttered wildly, and it made a milky moaning sound. It's so cute.

Song Jiu's eyes flashed a little light, and soon returned to indifference: "I don't like it."

The fingers on the side grabbed the hem of his skirt, trying to suppress the urge to move in his heart.

Song Yuanling was stunned: "How come? Doesn't the fifth cousin like keeping dogs the most?"

She racked her brains to think of what she wanted.

I remember that Song Jiu raised a dog a few years ago, and it was almost like an ancestor. However, the dog disappeared later, and it seemed that he didn't like it and ran away. Song Jiu cried for a few days because of this.

Song Jiu glanced at Song Yuanling in disgust: "I don't like it now, can't I?"

"Yes... yes." Song Yuanling withdrew her hand, her expression tangled.

Ow!Bribery failed again.

No, she had to find another way. She managed to get into the Song Mansion on the first day of the new year. Song Jiu had some scruples so she didn't ask someone to kick her out. If she missed today's opportunity, she might not be able to get in again. .

Thinking about it, Song Yuanling put the dog on the ground, and suddenly rushed towards Song Jiu...

Song Jiu was startled, and was about to get up, but suddenly felt her legs tighten, and saw Song Yuanling kneeling on the ground, holding her legs tightly with both hands.

"Song Yuanling..." Song Jiu's face darkened immediately.

Song Yuanling closed her eyes, and howled at the top of her voice: "Aww, fifth sister, if you can do it, I just want an identity, and I won't compete with you. You don't know that little bitch Song Yuanqi People encouraged Song Yuanzhu to seduce King Yan, if she was seduced and married into King Yan's mansion, my father would definitely look at Song Yuanzhu with admiration."

It's none of my business!

Song Jiu gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Relax, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

After the words fell, she clearly felt the arm holding her leg tremble.

But Song Yuanling seemed to have made some major determination, and looked at death like home: "Don't let go, even if you want to kill me today, I will admit it, but after I die, you will be responsible to my aunt and brother." .”