Chapter 262 Tear up another white lotus (6)
The actor didn't hear the other party's refutation, so he took a few steps forward bravely, almost touching the veil, and said, "Ma'am, Xiaosheng saw it just now, the general is really partial, and he will ignore you if he has a new love. Even Xiaosheng understands loneliness."
Ah, dare he think of himself as Lin Lanzhi!
She just said, how could the other party be so blind and come to seduce a pregnant woman!
Bai Shuang'er opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to tell him the truth, but suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed in her mind.
…
On the stage, Wu Sheng's play was babbling and singing non-stop. Ning Yue didn't like to watch this, so she put down the melon seeds in her hand and asked Dongmei, "Where's my mother?"
Dongmei watched the play so engrossed that she didn't hear Miss San ask her anything.
Ning Yue tugged at her sleeve: "Where's my mother?"
Dongmei's eyebrows twitched, and she hurriedly bowed and said, "It seems to be going to the wing room, do you want servants to take a look?"
"No need." After a pause, he added, "Go, tell her that everyone who is an eyesore is gone, come out and watch the show with me!"
"yes!"
Dongmei turned her head three times at a step, really wanted to watch a play, woo woo...
The small courtyard is about 300 meters away from the stage, and you have to walk past a grape trellis and a small flower shed. Seeing that orchids look good, Dongmei picked one at random and planned to send it to his wife. Unexpectedly, when I went to Lin Lanzhi's wing, there was no sign of him!
"Strange, didn't you mean to go back to the wing to rest? Wouldn't it be back to Tangli Court?" Dongmei scratched her head, thinking of going to Tangli Courtyard to look for it, but she was worried about the drama, so she simply resurrected Ning Yue's life.
Ning Yue frowned and looked at the sun above her head: "Isn't it too weird to go back to Tangli Courtyard under such a scorching sun? We agreed to have dinner together at the nearby Shou'an Hall later, and you go to Tangli Look for it in the courtyard."
Dongmei's heart is sweating, if she knew she would have to go to Tangli Courtyard, she just went directly, so why wait so long at Miss San's place?
Dongmei left in disgrace.
Ning Yue grabbed another handful of melon seeds, and began to nibble leisurely.
The stage changed to another play, and a very outstanding Huadan was missing, but everyone was attracted by the plot, and for a while, they didn't feel that there was a shortage of people.
Two quarters of an hour later, Dongmei came back out of breath, her expression was not quite right, as if she had painted a layer of wall dust.
Ning Yue looked at the fourth and fifth children who were staring at the stage intently, and gave Dongmei a wink.
Dongmei nodded, helped her to the side, away from those tables, and then whispered: "There is no Tangli Courtyard either, they said Madam has never been back."
Ning Yue frowned suspiciously: "It's neither in Xiaobieyuan nor Tangliyuan. Could it be that he went to Shou'an Hall? Then go to Shou'an Hall to have a look."
"Yes." Dongmei didn't even care about watching the show at the moment, and walked towards Shou'an Hall.
Shou'an Hall is near, and Dongmei came back quickly.
Dongmei shook her head: "Still not! What to do, Miss, where did Madam go?"
In the small kitchen of the small courtyard, the little maid was making sour plum soup. When she saw Qingmei approaching, she greeted her with a smile: "Sister Qingmei, how is the sour plum soup just now? Do you like it, Miss Bai?"
"I like it, I like it so much, let me ask for another bowl!" Qingmei said, looking at Hongyu who was waiting for sour plum soup, and said with a smile, "Sister Hongyu is here too, is it madam who wants to drink sour plum soup too?" ? It’s not that I praise them, the sour plum soup they make is better than that made by the dining room!”
The little maid blushed happily.
Hongyu ignored Qingmei, their masters were at odds with each other, and the two of them should draw a clear line.
(end of this chapter)