The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 519

Mu Yunzhi heard this and looked towards the inner room. She felt that the fourth young master's wife was really an amazing person. She had even had an argument with the eldest girl in the morning. If other female members of the family encountered this kind of thing, they would definitely feel like a huge stone was weighing on their hearts and would be worried all day long.

He just looked at the fourth young master's wife of the Pei family, wiping away her tears, as if nothing had happened.

This person is so carefree. I really should learn from him.

Although my cousin is not as loyal as the fourth young master of the Pei family, he is still a good man. In the future, he and his wife may not be as happy as the fourth young master, but they can barely make a living.

That's it!

Just as she was about to collect her thoughts, she heard someone knocking on the door. The gate to the courtyard was open, and Huang Zhi appeared right in front of her. Mu Yunzhi looked over calmly, but saw that there was someone behind Huang Zhi.

Seeing this, Feng Rufeng also stood up.

Jin Die had already come up to pay her respects. Huang Zhi led Pei An inside. "Silang, come and see the fourth young master's wife. Is she still sleeping?"

Mu Yunzhi lowered her eyebrows and stood behind Feng Rufeng.

Feng Rufeng nodded, "Sanlang, Fourth Master Pei, my sister-in-law is still sleeping, don't worry." Pei An bowed to her and Mu Yunzhi, and after greeting them, he thanked them, "I'm sorry to bother my sister-in-law and cousin."

"No way, Guan Zhou is not alien to us, we should have more interactions in the future."

Pei An smiled faintly, with dimples faintly visible. He was born thin and tall, and this warm smile made it hard to look away.

Feng Rufeng thought to herself, what a rare match of talent and beauty, a match made in heaven.

Pei An sent Yu Yan inside, "Go and call the young lady and tell her that the music played by Miss Bao Yue is outside. Do you want to go and listen?"

Yuyan listened, leaned forward and said yes, and walked into the house slowly. Seeing this, Mu Yunzhi followed in. After walking around the screen, she heard Song Guanzhou's sleepy voice, "Miss Baoyue is on stage?"

"The fourth master said yes, and asked me to come and ask you, Madam, if you want to get up?"

Song Guanzhou sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Since that's the case, I'm awake now and I'll definitely go take a look."

After saying that, he turned over and got out of bed.

Mu Yunzhi just came in, and she greeted Mu Yunzhi and thanked her, "Sister, the bed is soft and comfortable, Guanzhou is enjoying it today."

"No way, did Sister Guanzhou sleep well?"

Song Guanzhou nodded, "Excellent."

Yuyan called out to Jindie, and two maids, together with Zhulan, quickly washed and combed Song Guanzhou's hair. Song Guanzhou stretched out his hand to stop the complicated bun he had done that morning, "Sisters, please be considerate of me. My scalp hurts, please comb it in a simpler way."

Hearing this, Yuyan smiled and said, "Okay, the horse bun doesn't pull the hair too much, how about giving it a try, Madam?"

"it is good."

Not long after, Song Guanzhou, with her eyebrows drawn and makeup applied, was resurrected full of energy. Although she changed her hair bun, the hairpin was still inserted diagonally in her bun, which gave her a more lazy vibe.

Jin Die wanted to help her out, but Song Guanzhou waved his hand, "My legs and feet are much better now, don't worry."

She lifted her skirt and walked out of the house hand in hand with Mu Yunzhi, facing the sun. Huang Zhi looked up and was stunned by her figure, but Song Guanzhou was very generous and said, "Second sister-in-law, Silang, Mr. Huang, good afternoon."

Song Guanzhou tilted his head and smiled as if the bright moon was in his arms. He walked towards her slowly and gracefully, like a fairy stepping on colorful auspicious clouds and holding brilliant flowers in her hands, what a beautiful girl in red makeup.

Pei An stepped forward, took Song Guanzhou's hand, helped her down the stairs, and then let go.

"Oh, what a skillful maid. Where did Guanzhou get her? I, your sister-in-law, want to stay by her side." Feng Rufeng looked at Song Guanzhou with a new bun and exclaimed that she looked good.

He then pulled Yuyan Jindie over and praised them.

Pei An hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid I can't keep them. The two girls are from the East Palace. Guan Zhou doesn't have a maid to serve him today, so I just borrowed them."

A maid who has nothing to do with her?

Not to mention Feng Rufeng was puzzled, even Huang Zhi and Mu Yunzhi on the side rarely looked into each other's eyes and saw the doubt that flashed across each other's eyes.

"So he is someone close to the Empress, so he must be capable. I am greedy and want to ask my brother-in-law how he was brought up."

Song Guanzhou said with a smile, "Yuyan Jindie is a capable sister in the palace. It is a great favor from the emperor that he can lend her to me for a day. I dare not expect anything else."

After returning to the stage, Yuyan helped Song Guanzhou sit down and whispered in her ear, "The maidservant who served the eldest lady is now next to the wife of the eldest young master of the Jin family."

Ok?

Song Guanzhou glanced over and looked back lazily.

"Didn't this maid leave with Jin Fuyun this morning?"

Yuyan whispered, "The maid left and came back, it must be the master's intention. From now on, Madam, be careful about what you eat."

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

Song Guanzhou raised his eyes slightly, his gaze sharp as a torch, and looked at Pan Xi standing behind Jiang, standing with Jiang's personal maid.

"The ghost lingers."

While Jin Die was tidying up Song Guanzhou's sleeves, she whispered, "Don't worry, Madam. If she doesn't succeed, it will be embarrassing for the young lady to leave in anger."

Afterwards, while listening to the music, Jindie Yuyan kept an eye on Panxi from time to time, but did not notice anything unusual.

Only after Zhu Baoyue and the dancers finished singing and left the stage did everyone get up and follow the host to the courtyards where they had rested early. Song Guanzhou had just had a nap and was in great spirits, so he walked behind with Mu Yunzhi.

Until Mu Yunzhi was called away by Feng Rufeng, Song Guanzhou took Jindie Yuyan and walked lazily along the path pointed by Mu Yunzhi.

Because of the pleasant scenery, as we walked, there were fewer people around us.

Song Guanzhou looked at the lush courtyard where only he, his master and his servant were, and suddenly laughed.

"I didn't expect the Huang family to have such a peaceful garden." Fearing that they had mistakenly entered the mysterious garden, Jindie trotted forward a few steps and explored the way. "Madam, it turns out that we have reached the back of the yard. If we walk along the wall, we will reach the side of the morning stream pond."

The Huang family’s status is limited, and no matter how big the courtyard is, it is restricted by regulations.

No matter how big the garden is, it can't be bigger than the East Palace Garden.

Just as the master and his servant were about to leave, a gentle male voice was heard from behind, "Excuse me, are you the wife of the fourth young master of the Pei family?"

Song Guanzhou looked back at the sound and stood sideways on the steps, her long skirt dragging on the ground, making her figure look even more slender.

Under the honeysuckle tent that the master and his two servants had just passed by, there stood a tall man wearing a dragon robe and brocade clothes and a golden crown. He had a three-dimensional and handsome face, and he must be of foreign descent.

Jin Die whispered, "Young Madam, this is the Prince of Yong."

He Jiang!

To be honest, his appearance was quite different from what Song Guanzhou had imagined. She originally thought that He Jiang should be handsome enough, but not so tall and handsome.

As it stands, he and Pei An have two different looks. If you want to say who is more handsome, just looking at the appearance and demeanor, a woman like Song Guanzhou, who has diverse aesthetic tastes, really can't tell who is better.

Although he is a foreigner, he is a prince after all.

Song Guanzhou stood on the steps, neither going up nor down, and knelt down to salute, "My lady greets the prince, may the prince live long and bless you."