The beauty of the lady

Chapter 100 Returning the gift (2)
In addition, there are three hair combs and a team of walkers, all of which are made of purple jade. According to the current market price, they are worth nearly ten thousand taels of silver.

After just a glance, Zhou Mei closed the box and handed it to Du Xueying again.

"Eldest brother, sister-in-law is too polite. Even if you give it to me, I won't be able to wear it. Isn't this embarrassing?" Zhou Mei complained playfully to Yun Zhongren.

If you know this junior sister, even Zhou Zhuang and his wife are not as good as him.

"Okay, you can put it away. Junior Sister doesn't like these jewelry. If you want to give it as a gift, why don't you make some delicious snacks for her?"

Du Xueying was still a little uneasy at first, this box of purple jade jewelry was something she really wanted to give to Zhou Mei, but if she didn't accept it now, it would feel inappropriate.

How could Yun Zhongren not know what his wife was thinking, and comforted him: "Don't think too much, just treat it like your own sister. If you are polite, if you want to ask her for something in the future, that is to send ten Box Head Noodles will not help you either."

Now that her husband said so, Du Xueying had no choice but to give up.

She stepped forward and took Zhou Mei's hand, and said softly, "Sister Zhou, I will make some snacks myself and deliver them to your residence."

"That would be the best. I'll just wait at home. Eldest brother, I'll go back first, and someone will send me a letter if something unexpected happens."

"Okay, I'll take it to you."

Seeing that Zhou Mei was about to leave, Imperial Physician Shen packed her medicine box and left in a hurry.

In front of the mansion, there were still three horse-drawn carriages parked in the Hou's mansion, and the servants were packing up things in the mansion, and they came back with the old lady here.

Seeing Yun Zhongren hurriedly saluted.

Zhou Mei turned around and said to Yun Zhongren: "Brother, don't send it away. If you send it again, it will be delivered to my door. Go back and look at Cong'er. I'll go back first."

"Are you in a hurry these days?"

"No, I'm free all day long." Most of the time is spent on writing and reading, and she also does embroidery work frequently.

"In that case, let's go to Mingxiang Pavilion to taste tea in the future. Junior brother will rest that day, and it happens that the three of us haven't gathered together for more than a month."

"No problem, the two senior brothers will go to the mansion to pick me up then."

"it is good."

Back in the mansion, she went to Qinghong Hall first, and saw Zhou Tang's personal servant outside.

"The slave has met the young lady, but the young lady is here to look for the young master?" Yi Tong trotted forward, very attentive.

"What is the young master doing?"

"The young master is studying with the master." Yitong looked back at the study room, "The master also said that he wanted to take the young master for a walk outside the city. He said that the maple leaves outside the Ciyun Temple have turned red, and now is a good time."

Yes, it’s already September, and I still feel hot and unbearable a few days ago. It’s already September, and I feel that the temperature difference between morning and evening is really big. It stands to reason that the red leaves of Xishan are really gradually dyed bright red. I don’t know where What a magnificent view at sunset.

"Tell the young master that if you want to go, you can just tell your father. When you go out, you should take good care of him and make no mistakes."

"Yitong knows, miss, don't worry, anyone who dares to bully the young master will step on Yitong's corpse." Yitong patted his chest joyfully as a promise.

Chunqin looked at the crazy one, pouted her mouth and hummed, "Who wants to step on your corpse, put your foot down."

"Sister Chunqin!" Yitong is only 13 years old this year, two years younger than Chunqin, but he and Chunqin are usually the best at bickering.

"Okay, it's okay, you can go have tea too."

"Yes!"

A girl from another family might feel terrified, but since Miss said so, as long as you send tea and snacks, the rest of the time is yours.

The next day, Qian Hong drove to Prince Chun's mansion with the gifts and clothes.

Prince Chun’s Mansion is located on Chun’an Street, which is the quietest but also the center of power in the capital. It is less than 300 meters away from the Hongwu Gate of the Imperial Palace. There are not many people in the mansion.

Qian Hong got out of the carriage and saw the gate of the mansion in front of him. On the plaque above were the four big vermilion characters "Prince Chun's Mansion".

"Little brother, I don't know if the Ninth Prince is in the house?" He stepped forward and cupped his fists and asked a guard standing in front of the door.

"The prince is not at the house, who is this old man?" The young guard returned the salute.

"I am the steward of the Zhou Mansion, and by the order of my young lady, I am here to return the prince's robe and receive a small gift. I am very grateful to the prince." After speaking, he took the clothes that were washed very clean and wrapped in a blue bundle. Pass it forward, and there are three big gift boxes, "Since the prince is not here, please ask this little brother to convey it for you."

The young guard took it, nodded at Qian Hong, and watched him leave.

The boy driving the car turned around and asked Qian Hong, "Uncle Qian, I haven't seen the Ninth Prince, what should I say when Miss asks?"

"Miss has already figured it out in her heart." Qian Hong said without changing his face: "After all, we are just merchants, no matter what, we can't get into the eyes of the Ninth Prince. It's one thing to thank you, but it's another thing to see you." Well, there is nothing to explain."

Before coming here, Xia Qi conveyed Miss's intentions, and it is enough to send her wishes.

Not long after Zhou's carriage left, Ye Zhen returned to the mansion.

The butler Cheng Canghai put the things Qian Hong sent in front of him, only for Ye Xuan to give him a faint glance.

"My lord, what should I do with the clothes and the gift?" Cheng Canghai knew his master, and usually put foreign things directly into the storage, not to mention using them, and he didn't even know how to look at them.

Ye Zhen took the tea from Jing Yu, looked at the three brocade boxes in front of him, and said, "Put it into storage."

"I'll put the clothes in the closet for you." Jing Yu walked forward with a smile, untied the bundle, and a unique fragrance wafted here, "It smells so fragrant, Miss Zhou seems to be a very delicate person."

And this fragrance made Ye Zhen's eyes finally move.

"What kind of fragrance is this?" It was exactly the same as that woman's smell, not strong but impossible to ignore.

Suddenly found that the woman did not match this kind of fragrance, her facial features were extremely gorgeous, fresher than peach blossoms, more charming and elegant than begonias...

This was the first time he saw a person's face clearly.

To be more precise, it was the first time to look at a person's face seriously.

If she had fixed her eyes on him like other women, maybe he would have lost interest at that time.

But maybe she knew him?Or your own face.

Ye Zong, the Ye family may have had this name for hundreds of years, but the Ye family is a royal family, and the name must not be repeated, and for this face, he does not believe that there is anything like his imagination in the world.

(End of this chapter)