Chapter 265

Lu Chan and Jun Jiusi both take song Shaoying and have no way, but they have nothing to persuade.

Because they all know how rare song Shaoying's temperament is. Only those who grow up in the palm of one's hand from childhood can have such wanton.

They didn't have it, so they wanted to protect it.

Jun Jiusi insists on waiting for Mrs. song at the door. Naturally, Lu Chan has no opinion.

Lu Chan is also grateful to Mrs. song.

They have no blood relationship with themselves, but they can find a suitable husband for themselves. Although they finally refuse, it does not mean that she is ungrateful.

There are too few people in this world who are really good to her, so no matter what she becomes in the future, she will not hurt these people.

Naturally, song Shaoying had some small opinions, "it's white with me, isn't it?"

I left my mother and came. I'm sure I'll be told. As a result, I have to wait for my mother all day.

Well, I had known that I had hid myself when I saw my cousin.

Looking at Song Shaoying in that boring small swing whip play, Jun nine Si doting smile.

Fortunately, Mrs. song is not a procrastinator. She will come soon.

After seeing song Shaoying, she glared at her first, "Jiusi, chan'er, this girl didn't give you two trouble?"

"Mother

When song Shaoying heard the speech, she said a sentence with her mouth.

What? Does she look like a troublemaker for no reason?

Mrs. song doesn't pay any attention to song Shaoying at all. She pulls Jun Jiusi and Lu Chan to go inside.

When he came to the flower hall, the young Cui family, the wife of the Duke of Wei, met him. "Madam song, I've heard that you're back, and I don't want to go to the Duke of Wei."

Little Cui is the one who likes not to beat around the bush. Among the powerful men in the capital, Madame song was attracted to her.

You don't have to use your brain to talk to Mrs. song.

However, Mrs. song went to guard the border with general song for 15 years.

Mrs. song is also very fond of the little Cui's family. The elder sister and the younger sister are good at grasping the little Cui's arm. They have no choice but to smile: "I have just come back. There are a lot of things waiting for me to do. My dead girl won't help at all, and she will make trouble for me. "

Although she was complaining, she looked at Song Shaoying with admiration. Only the girl's temperament was like the daughter of a general at the border.

Wanton publicity, like the unrestrained eagle on the desert.

"Is this girl Ying? When you left, she was just born. In a twinkling of an eye, she was old enough to get married. " After a little Cui Shi sighed, he touched his face subconsciously, "looking at their tender faces, I feel that I am older."

"How old are your sons? Do you still want to be old? Isn't that a goblin?"

Behind him, suddenly came a woman, slowly but with a touch of dignified voice.

Jun Jiusi curiously followed the voice and looked at the past. What kind of lady is it? Just the voice is so powerful?

"Sister-in-law, don't dismantle my platform." With a soft smile, he waved to Mrs. Cui behind him and introduced him to Mrs. song, "Madam song, this is my sister-in-law."

Madame song knew that the person who came was the wife in charge of the Cui family of Boling, who was the biological mother of the second prince's concubine.

"Mrs. song, the princess and the second lady, please come in. Sister, so are you. Why do you stop and talk when there are guests? "

Mrs. Cui's appearance is not so good, but she even speaks with dignity.

It's not beautiful for a woman to grow up like this. But there is a bearing in that body, but no one dare to underestimate.

Mrs. Cui took Mrs. song and others into the room.

Since it is the children's full moon feast, it is natural to see the children.

In fact, not all the guests can see the children. One is that the identities of Mrs. song and Jun Jiusi are very valuable, and there is the intricate relationship between the little Cui family and the Jin palace.

Inside the room, it's a little stuffy.

As soon as he went in, he saw that there was only an old lady and a frail young lady with a pale complexion in addition to the maid and nurse.

"I've met the second prince's concubine, the Duke and his wife of the state of Wei."

People saluted first, and then gave their own gifts.

After Cui Yunhan asked people to take it, he told the nurse: "give Mrs. song and his son's concubine a look at their children."

"Yes."

The nurse was holding a small warm yellow quilt, wrapped in a small person, and slightly lowered her body so that everyone could see clearly.

"Ah, the little girl has a whirlpool of laughter. It's so beautiful." Song Shaoying, with sharp eyes, was the first to find the corner of the little girl's right mouth, and a faint smile appeared.

Mrs. song is also very surprised, "this child can be really beautiful."

The most important thing is that the baby looks fat and white, but it doesn't look like a premature baby.Jun Jiusi also said, "this child is really healthy and will grow up peacefully and happily."

Although such a blessing is shallow, it is what Cui Yunhan would like to hear most at the moment.

Jun Jiusi's voice is not soft, not beautiful, not low or high. It's cool and refreshing, but it makes people feel like a spring breeze. It's very comfortable.

Therefore, Cui Yunhan couldn't help but take a look at Jun Jiusi, especially when he saw Jun Jiusi's eyes. Cui Yunhan couldn't help red eyes: "Xiao Jiu..."

In a flash, the needle can be heard in the room.

Even song Shaoying, who is so careless, feels embarrassed.

Soon, Cui Yunhan responded. Xiao Jiu left early, and there was no such lucky one.

"I'm sorry, princess. It's my fault." Cui Yunhan apologized.

Jun Jiusi shook his head: "if I didn't look like an Xiaojiu, I would not have met my husband."

"Don't you mind?"

"Of course, I do. But a few days ago, I met a girl named Xiaowan in a restaurant. She told me that no one can replace anyone, and no one can replace anyone. I met my husband because of an Xiaojiu. Why do I stay with my husband all the time, not because of myself? "

Jun Jiusi has long wanted to open up.

Although the mention of an Xiaojiu, she more or less still has a moment of discomfort, but it will not be as before.

Say something bad.

Although the living can never compare with the dead, so can the same dead.

What is the use of arguing further, besides making yourself unhappy?

"You are so special..." Cui Yunhan actually wants to say that only in this way can he be more like an Xiaojiu.

The imagination of appearance can be distinguished. But the resemblance of appearance and language is easy to make people confused.

Cui Yunhan suddenly grabbed Jun Jiusi's hand with a smile, lowered her head and touched the jade bracelet on her wrist: "this bracelet is really beautiful."

If Xiao Jiu, there should be scars on his wrist

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