You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 308 Reasons
"Lie down like this, your girl, I'll be sick if I'm not sick!" Wen Qing'er took the green salt and handkerchief from Nian Xia, and washed up vaguely.

"The girl is fine now, she has to go out for a stroll."

Nian Xia smiled slyly: "Why don't the servants deliver the post to Miss Song and Miss Luo, but we still want to gather at Miss Song's place?"

Wen Qing'er raised her wet face, still clutching a handkerchief to wipe her face, and hurriedly stopped Nian Xia: "Today, today, let's go to another place, Qing'er is just right, so I can't give it to you. The two sisters are sick!"

Wen Qing'er stammered and made excuses for herself, and then she simply stopped talking, for fear that she would make too many mistakes and make the maids around her suspicious.

Wen Qing'er sat in front of the dressing table, pouted her mouth slightly, and thought about it all night, but now she hasn't figured out what to say to her mother!
If her mother forbids her to go out, then these days of hard work will be in vain.

The gift couldn't be given out, and A Yu couldn't see anyone, even if he could make up for today's share in a few days, he always felt that he had lost a lot of expectations and excitement.

Knowing that her daughter is going out today, Jin Qiu specially combed Wen Qinger's hair in the most fashionable bun in Beijing.

Layers of jade hairpins and gold hairpins are pressed up, and a few silk ribbons embroidered with gold silk hang down from the ends of the hair. When the autumn wind blows, it feels like a fairy, a little more fairy than the fairy in the painting .

But before Jinqiu could tie up her bun, Wen Qinger frowned, and stretched out her hand to stop Jinqiu's movement: "I never like to be complicated, why did I forget it today?"

Jin Qiu paused, lowered her head and quickly pulled Wen Qing'er's hair back into the usual style.

"It was a momentary negligence of the servant girl, who only thought that the newly sent head from Mingyue Pavilion would match the girl well, but forgot about the girl's preferences."

Seeing Jin Qiu's aggrieved face in the mirror, Wen Qing'er waved her hands to persuade: "Forget it, I don't mean to blame you, but I just think it's too cumbersome to go out to play with a pearl hairpin on it. It will be spared."

It's really no wonder Wen Qing'er thought too much, these days she was ill, and Xi Chun, who was the most powerful, was also punished, which made even the maids in the room panic.

Fuling is a good person, if he grows up, he will be no worse than Xichun and others in terms of speech and deeds.

But the bad thing is that she took the post of first-class maid as soon as she came in, and she was young, so it was inevitable that the original three in the room were a little dissatisfied and complained for Xichun.

Wen Qing'er just said a few more words, so as not to cause the maids around her to think too much about combing her hair, it would be bad if there was some quarrel.

What's more, she met Ying Yu privately today, so she might have to disguise herself.

When this hairpin came down, there was no place to hide it, and it was just written on the forehead: "Miss Wen San sees other men privately" in big characters!
After everything was tidied up, Wen Qing'er went to Chunhui Garden to look for Mrs. Lin after a casual breakfast.

When Shuiyue invited people into the room, Wen Qing'er went around the screen and looked inside, Lin just got up.

Her hair was let loose behind her back lazily, she just got up when she saw Wen Qing'er came in and rubbed her sleepy eyes, but she was exactly like Wen Qing'er.

"Why are you here so early? Breakfast is available?" Mrs. Lin half-closed her eyes and yawned a little. As she spoke, she lay back on the couch unknowingly.

Wen Qing'er carefully moved to the head of Lin's bed, squatted down, and whispered words in Lin's ear, for fear of blowing away her mother's drowsiness.

(End of this chapter)