she has golden eyes

After Mei Xue returned to the palace, she went to see Song Zhijie and told Han Yu's request to her.

Song Zhijie just laughed, looked at Mei Xue and said:
"Mr. Han may have created a problem for you this time, girl."

While drinking tea, Mei Xue listened to Song Zhijie talk about Zhao Qixia's situation.

The master book of the Guozijian belongs to the seventh rank, and in Luoyang, the capital city, this is hardly an official.

But because Mrs. Kong, Zhao Baorong's wife, came from the Kong family in Qufu, the Zhao family was considered decent in the capital.

For example, Mrs. Kong will be invited to several palace banquets every year.

Zhao Qixia was deeply loved by Zhao Baorong and his wife. She studied with Zhao Baorong in the Imperial College since she was a child, and even after she reached Jiji, she often followed Zhao Baorong in and out of the Imperial College in men's clothing.

When Mei Xue heard this, she probably knew why Han Yu had trouble with Zhao Qixia.

But what Song Zhijie said next left Mei Xue speechless.

"This Miss Zhao is probably someone with great ambitions. So far, she has been engaged three times and divorced three times.

The last divorce was on the third day after Mr. Han went to high school. "

Mei Xue almost spit out a sip of tea from her mouth, she was stunned for a while before smiling lightly and said:
"It can also be said that Miss Zhao had bad luck and finally found someone she likes, but something like this happened to Master Han again."

By this time, Mei Xue had truly understood why Zhao Qixia had been silent for so many days since Han Yu's accident.

Song Zhijie nodded too, but smiled meaningfully.

Mei Xue got up to leave, smiled wryly and said to Song Zhijie:

"Mr. Song, I probably won't be able to fulfill Mr. Han's wish this time. Please make preparations in advance."

Song Zhijie nodded, and while sending Mei Xue out, he said:

"It's simple, just don't worry, girl."

Back to the bamboo garden with Jiu'er, they saw Ping'an walking unsteadily in the yard, Yu Rong bent over like an old hen and stretched out her arms to protect him.

Li Jinzhi hugged Li Mingze and stood aside with a smile.

Mammy Mei sat under the flower stand to enjoy the shade, and Mammy Zhang stood next to her and lowered her head, doing needlework.

Mei Xue stopped and looked at them, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

In the afternoon, the summer wind was slightly dry, and the shopkeeper in the teahouse was drowsy behind the counter.

Mei Xue went up to the second floor, took off the veil and sat down by the window.

Jiu'er sat opposite Mei Xue, looked out the window and said to Mei Xue:

"Miss, this Miss Zhao is really hard to hire. The slaves have almost broken the threshold of her house in the past two days."

Mei Xue glanced out the window and said to Jiu'er:

"It's understandable for a girl who hasn't left the cabinet to be unwilling to go out to meet strangers. No matter what, it's all difficult for us to force others, so don't complain."

Jiu'er curled her lips in dissatisfaction, but she didn't say anything after all.

An ordinary sedan chair with green oilcloth turned out from the corner of the street and stopped under the big willow tree in front of the teahouse.

When Jiu'er saw the woman following the sedan chair, she said to Mei Xue:

"Girl, someone is here."

Mei Xue glanced outside, then looked at Jiu'er and said:

"Go and wait for Miss Zhao at the door, remember, don't be rude to Miss Zhao's master and servant."

Jiu'er frowned and said "Mm", got up and walked outside.

A goose-yellow figure walked out of the sedan chair, wearing a snow-white veiled hat, and entered the tea house with the hand of the woman next to him.

Mei Xue withdrew her gaze, looked down at Xiangcha in front of her and smiled faintly.

Mei Xue never judges people by appearance, but when Zhao Qixia stood in front of her and took off her veil, she was still slightly surprised.

Zhao Qixia, who is almost 17 years old, is only about the height of Mei Xue's shoulders. She has a dark complexion and thick lips. The most obvious feature is that her chin is short and slightly forward.

For a moment, Mei Xue remembered the photos of apes she had seen in books in her previous life.

Although she didn't show it on her face, Mei Xue smiled apologetically at Zhao Qixia for having such impolite thoughts:

"It's really rude to disturb Miss Zhao this time. Let me apologize to you first."

While talking, Mei Xue bowed politely to Zhao Qixia.

But Zhao Qixia just took a look at Mei Xue and sat down. When Mei Xue also sat down with an embarrassed expression, she said coldly:

"Miss Mei, you are a man of influence in the capital, and you have come to invite me over and over again, which makes me panic."

Mei Xue was silent and could only apologize again.

Seeing that Zhao Qixia was finally no longer reluctant, but picked up the tea and began to drink slowly, Mei Xue then politely said her request.

Zhao Qixia smiled coldly again, put the tea cup in her hand heavily on the table and said:
"Miss Mei is an imperial physician personally appointed by His Majesty, a distinguished guest living in the Shu Palace, even if she rolls around among the men, she can be said to be saving lives and healing the wounded.

And I'm just an ordinary girl from a good family, why should I meet a foreigner? "

Zhao Qixia cursed so bluntly, Mei Xue felt a little angry in her heart, put away the apology on her face and said lightly:

"I understand your feelings, and I have apologized repeatedly. If you don't want to visit Mr. Han, I can't force it, and I will never disclose this matter.

But I think, no matter what, Miss Zhao, you shouldn't hurt others. "

Zhao Qixia sneered, with a fierce look in her eyes:
"Han Yu was born in a poor family. He has been studying in the Imperial College for the past few years, and he was able to survive thanks to my father's support. Unexpectedly, he would have delusional thoughts.

Please go back and tell him that I, Zhao Qixia, have never had any friendship with him. If he dares to ruin my reputation outside, I will definitely not forgive him. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qixia got up and walked out. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even have a polite word.

Mei Xue was really shocked, and sighed that there are such strange women in the world.

Jiu'er had been guarding the door the whole time, so she heard the general idea, and said angrily after entering the room:
"A woman who dared to withdraw her marriage three times has the nerve to mention her reputation. She is really ashamed as a city wall."

Mei Xue was amused by Jiu'er's words, patted her on the shoulder and said:
"Anyway, we took the initiative to find her, and there is nothing wrong with her being unwilling. Remember, you must not tell anyone about this, neither Yurong nor Madam Zhang."

Jiu'er answered with a muffled head, but in the end she was so angry that she lifted her foot and kicked over the chair Zhao Qixia was sitting on just now.

When he returned to the palace, Song Zhijie was already waiting for Mei Xue in Li Jinzhi's yard. He exchanged a glance with her and understood everything. Then he took out two things from his sleeve and put them on the table.

An exquisite silver hairpin, and a letter.

Mei Xue took a look at the letter paper, then smiled and said to Song Zhijie:
"It's a real embarrassment, sir, to get something so private."

Song Zhijie just laughed, shook the fan in his hand and said:

"Ms. Zhao is a person who has retired three times, so this kind of thing is not rare."

It was rare for Song Zhijie to be so ungrateful, and Mei Xue knew he was a little angry, but she could only smile helplessly.

Song Zhijie still had things to do, Li Jinzhi accompanied Mei Xue back to the bamboo garden, and said softly to her on the way:
"No matter what, let's treat Han Yu's leg injury first. I hope he can figure it out after he recovers."

Mei Xue nodded, smiled faintly and said:

"If you owe a debt, you have to pay it back, and a love debt is also a debt."

Li Jinzhi didn't speak any more, but shook Mei Xue's hand quietly.

At night, Jiu'er stayed in Meixue's room to watch the night. She was still so angry that she couldn't sleep, so she couldn't help but sat up and said:

"Girl, Mr. Han's good looks and knowledge, to be toyed with by a woman like Zhao Qixia, is really maddening."

Mei Xue just smiled, turned to look at her and said:

"You have to remember that there is a kind of strange woman in this world, who is not beautiful, but can win a man's heart.

You think Zhao Qixia is cold and ruthless, but she divorced her three times without losing her reputation. This is a skill.

She definitely has her advantages, but we are women and are not within the scope of her pursuit of benefits, so she is too lazy to pretend to us. "

Jiu'er was so angry that he scratched his hair vigorously, but in the end he had nothing to say, and came out with a sentence:
"Master Han must be stupid in reading."

Mei Xue was amused, and comforted Jiu'er not to get angry and go to bed, and to follow her to the Han's house tomorrow morning.

In the darkness, Mei Xue looked at the top of the tent quietly, the corners of her mouth slightly pursed.

No matter how clever Zhao Qixia's methods are, it is impossible for Han Yu not to know that she has engaged in a marriage.

Even if he didn't care about Zhao Qixia's divorce, but if he was entangled with a woman who was married, could Han Yu be right?

It's just falling in love and the crime doesn't end there.