and son

Meng Chuji kept nodding his head, Pei Jing sighed, knowing that his left ear goes in and out of his right ear, but he didn't bother to talk about him, it would be useless to talk about him with his temper, only when he suffers from Shangguanting's loss, can he turn around .

This matter has been exposed for the time being, Pei Jing does not want to make trouble with Meng Chuji.

Meng Chuji had already started to think about the second step in his mind, sitting cross-legged, he moved closer to Pei Jing's side: "Qiu Yu, when will you take me out to play?"

Pei Jing immediately raised the corners of her mouth and asked, "Want to go out with me?"

"What's this?" What do you want? Can you ask him if you don't want to? Meng Chuji looked at him with goosebumps all over his face for no reason, and muttered and complained: "It's you who said to show me the customs of Dasui, and I will marry you." It’s been so long since you’ve been here, besides taking me to a play, have you taken me anywhere else?”

Pei Jing was startled, then smiled: "Is it me or not, can you let me take a rest next time?"

"Of course." Meng Chuji patted his thigh, "Then it's settled."

Pei Jing nodded, and her eyes fell on the storybook: "Can we still read it together?"

"look look look."

……

Pei Jing's cold came and went quickly, all because Meng Chuji urged him to drink medicine more punctually than to eat, and kept counting the days until he would take a bath, as if he was afraid that he would be too sick to go out.

After finally getting to Xiumu, Meng Chuji got up from the bed early in the morning, as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

His clothes were not neatly dressed, so he stepped over from the next door, tidied up his clothes, and urged: "Hurry up, let's eat something and go out to play."

Pei Jing wondered if it was because the Prince's Mansion was too restrictive for him to stay for so many days, which made him suffocate, and that's why he was so happy.

Pei Jing woke up slightly, looked down, and saw that Meng Chuji had already put on the clothes on his body, Meng Chuji put on one of the stockings at the end of the bed for him, and was about to put on another for him.

This speed...

"Let me do it."

Pei Jing put her feet back, she was embarrassed to ask Meng Chuji to wear them for him.

Meng Chuji rolled up his trouser legs and put on his socks. He was quicker than a maidservant, making him click his tongue.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that Princess Heqin was not a woman, he really suspected that Meng Chuji was actually a man, otherwise how could he be so light and skillful in wearing men's clothes.

As soon as this thought flashed by, Pei Jing couldn't help being stunned, feeling that something was wrong, before she had time to think about it, her thoughts were interrupted by Meng Chuji——

"What do you see me doing? Put on your shoes, I'm going to do my makeup."

Pei Jing rubbed the center of her brows, forgot what she was thinking just now, got out of bed and put on her boots, saw Meng Chuji sitting in front of the dressing table, went to pick up the comb and said, "Let me do it."

"No, no, you're too slow. I'll do it in a bun." Meng Chuji pushed him, "Go and wash your mouth, and then pass on the food. I'll be right back."

Pei Jing was helpless: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Meng Chuji picked it up casually, "Let's go play, can you not be in a hurry? Miss today and wait another six days, what do you think?"

Pei Jing thought the same, and felt a little guilty for a while: "Sorry, I will spend more time with you in the future."

With these two sentences, Meng Chuji put up his bun and put on the pearl hairpin, looked back at him and said, "You're so slow, I'm fine, let's go and wash our mouths together."

As he spoke, he got up from the dressing table, and when he left, he hurriedly put a layer of powder on his face.

Pei Jing: "..."

In the end, within half an hour of going out, Pei Jing was still in a dreamlike state.

Meng Chuji was in a good mood, lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside, smiling brightly, and kept muttering: "I can catch up."

Pei Jing wondered: "What can catch up?"

I thought he made a sudden move, but I didn't expect him to have a plan long ago?

Meng Chuji babbled nonsense, and made a lot of rhetoric: "Go to the market. Of course, the customs and customs are the most prominent in the market. At what time of the day can there be more people rushing to the market? Only by seeing and knowing suffering can we be sympathetic to all sentient beings.”

"Quietly makes sense."

Pei Jing readily agreed.

Meng Chuji continued to look outside without taking his eyes off the whole way.

He had already sent someone to tell Shangguan Ting in advance that she had come out to meet her by chance. She should already be on the street by this time.

Shangguan Ting said that she would tie a red ribbon on the big tree planted in front of Lao Qingjiao in the market. Seeing that red ribbon meant that she was nearby. Meng Chuji didn't know where Lao Qingjiao was, so he stared closely at In case you missed it.

Seeing his urgency, Pei Jing couldn't help but said, "Jingjing, do you have anything you want to buy?"

Meng Chuji ignored him.

Pei Jing called out again: "Quiet?"

Suddenly, Meng Chuji turned his head and said excitedly: "Yes, I want to buy needlework."

"……sewing?"

"I want to embroider a purse for you!"

Pei Jing froze for a moment, then raised her brows half-believingly: "Jing Jing, can you do needlework?"

Although it's normal for a woman to know how to do needlework, he had a hunch that Meng Chuji couldn't.

"I will!" Meng Chuji replied without thinking, and then ordered outside, "Stop."

The carriage came to a smooth stop, Meng Chuji quickly got out of the carriage, Pei Jing followed closely behind him, and when he got off the carriage, he was attracted by the big banyan tree by the roadside.

There are a lot of silk threads wrapped around the branches of the big banyan tree, which are colorful and bright, as if the colorful thread village wanted to attract customers. In addition to silk threads, red ribbons are also tied, which is particularly ingenious.

Caixian Zhuang is on the right side of the big banyan tree. The people inside come and go, but they are no match for the wine shop next to it, which is named Laoqingjiao.

Meng Chuji went straight to Caixian Zhuang. After entering the door, he scanned the surroundings. There were a few people's heads clearly visible in the small shop. No one from Shangguan Ting was seen. Pei Jing watched him staring at the neatly wound red silk thread on the shelf. , and asked considerately: "How much do you want, buy them all?"

Meng Chuji shook his head, turned around and left, saying, "I don't buy it here."

"Why?"

"The color doesn't look good."

Pei Jing was slightly taken aback: "It seems to me that there are all kinds of colors."

It took less than a cup of tea time to go from entering the color thread shop to leaving the color thread shop. There are several shelves inside, and each shelf is divided into several layers. Each layer has several colors. How could he scan it all at a glance?

"You don't understand, those colors don't look good when embroidered."

Meng Chuji said.

Pei Jing was dumbfounded.

He really doesn't understand.

After thinking for a while, he said: "There are a lot of silk threads in the clothing department of the imperial palace in all kinds of colors. If you can't pick out any eye-catching ones after shopping in the market, I will ask the clothing department to send some to the prince's mansion for you to use? "

When Meng Chuji heard this, he rolled his eyes, nodded and smiled: "Okay, then I won't buy it, I think it's quite lively here, why don't you take a stroll here?"