The post of King Shou said that if the Duke's Mansion is convenient, he will come over half an hour later.

That was a prince's prospective son-in-law, and Lin's family had to be convenient.

When the eunuch who was running away from the errands, Lin asked Qiuyue to ask her daughter to prepare quickly. She came to Changxinyuan with the post. The lady took the post and looked at it. Seeing that it was pointed out that "there is no need to mobilize the troops." The lady smiled and said, "The prince is so quiet. Since this is the case, there is no need to let your brothers and sisters come over. I will go over and welcome you."

Lin was a little worried: "Mom, An An's face has not yet been cleared yet. Will she be shocked by the prince?" She was afraid that King Shou despised her daughter's ugly appearance at this time. Although her daughter is beautiful, she will definitely return to her original beauty in a few days. As a woman, it is better not to let men see any ugly side of her, so that the man will remember it in his heart. If he occasionally thinks about it in the future, it will affect his interest.

The grandma understood the daughter-in-law's concerns and said, "The prince just came here to visit and asked An An to wear a veil and expose her eyes and talk. As long as An An doesn't pick it, the prince can still ask her to pick it?" She remembered that the cold and lonely King of Shou could not do that. To be honest, the king of Shou, who has always been widows, could actually come to care about his fiancée. The grandma was already very surprised.

When Lin heard this, she smiled self-deprecatingly. She was really worried and confused.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law returned to Linyun Hall and went to the backyard together to see how Song Jianing was preparing for.

After more than ten days of careful care, the rash on Song Jianing's face had almost healed, and only a few light red marks were left. If you didn't look in the mirror, you wouldn't be able to touch anything. It was just a little itchy, but you couldn't scratch it. It was really uncomfortable. The grandmother gave her granddaughter a pair of sandalwood Buddhist beads bracelets. Song Jianing would twist the Buddhist beads to play with it so that she could share her heart.

As the Dragon Boat Festival approached, the capital was already hot. Because there was no need to go out, Song Jianing only wore a light green silk sack, with a pair of black silk combed into two buns, a thin layer of sparse sea left on the forehead, and a snow-white neck was exposed behind. How to cool down? He was playing the leaf card with Shuang'er, Liu'er and Jiu'er on the cold couch. When he heard that King Shou was coming, the four masters and servants immediately got up. Jiu'er put away the card, Shuang'er held Song Jianing in his shoes, and Liu'er rushed to get the veil.

Although he is busy, he exudes a sense of joy. Who said that the future son-in-law is the prince?

When the grandmother and Lin arrived, Song Jianing had already dressed up and changed into a water-red makeup pants. He had a white veil on his face, and only a pair of black and moist almond eyes were exposed. His eyes looked at the elders nervously and nervously, like a deer lost in the forest, which was really adorable.

The lady nodded with satisfaction. Having her face half-covered, she was more seductive than not wearing a veil.

Lin walked to her daughter and gave a soft message. Then she led her daughter, the grandmother and the grandparents and grandchildren to the main courtyard hall of the Duke's Mansion. About half an hour left before the Shouwang's post was mentioned, the master and servant went to the main gate in advance and waited for the Shouwang's journey.

The King of Shou arrived on time, wearing a jade-colored dark tattooed python summer robe, and walked over slowly in the dazzling sunshine. His expression was quiet and hesitated for a cool breeze. The grandmother had long experienced the style of the King of Shou, and hesitated for no reason at this moment. He saluted respectfully. Song Jianing only glanced at the shadow of the King of Shou and lowered his head nervously. Only Lin, who had seen his prospective son-in-law for the first time, and Mao Geer, four-year-old, looked at the prince who looked like a god in surprise, and the other looked curiously and ignorantly.

After a brief stunning look, Lin bowed his eyes in time to hide his joy in his heart.

"Get up." Zhao Heng had already walked to the four of them and said simply, his eyes swept across Song Jianing and fell on the face of Mao Ge'er who had been staring at him boldly.

The grandma, Lin, and Song Jianing stood up straight together. As for Mao Ge'er, she was too young and didn't salute at all. Seeing a strange man staring at him, Mao Ge'er was a little scared and took his grandmother's hand to his grandmother. The grandma smiled and touched her grandson's head, and warmly asked King Shou to sit in the hall.

There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. Zhao Heng sat in the main seat in the north. Mrs. Lin sat in the lower right corner of his hand. Brother Mao was led by the wife. Song Jianing stood on his mother's side with his eyes down, and was decent and did not dare to look at Zhao Heng at all. He listened to his grandmother, his mother and the future emperor in a panic.

Actually, he didn't say anything. The Grandma knew that King Shou had a mouth disease and dared not greet him like other distinguished guests. She just smiled and expressed her gratitude for the Duke's Mansion for this marriage. Then she tactfully listed a few shortcomings of Song Jianing, hoping that King Shou would take care of him. Zhao Heng had always looked faint from entering the door. The Grandmaster stopped and needed him to react, so he nodded.

Such a grandson-in-law, the lady gradually got a headache and she couldn't find anything to say.

Eunuch Fu promptly rescued her, bent down and smiled, "The prince learned that the fourth girl was not in good health. Today, he mainly wanted to ask about the fourth girl's current situation. The Grandpa, the Duke's wife, go and do your own business, don't delay the official business in the mansion."

The lady understood and stood up and said, "Thank you, the prince, for your compassion. The wife will go to the cafeteria to handle the civil affairs. If the prince gives me any orders, she will send someone to summon me at any time."

Zhao Heng nodded slightly.

The grandmother then took Mao Ge'er and went out with her daughter-in-law. Before leaving, Lin quietly handed her daughter a wink.

Song Jianing obediently lowered his eyes, but he didn't see it...

After everyone left, Eunuch Fu also retreated outside the hall, hiding behind the door and window, without hindering the master's eyes at the door.

The hall was quiet, and Song Jianing pursed her lips nervously, her eyes slanted, and only saw the jade-colored hem of Shouwang's clothes. The fabric was smooth and there was no wrinkle. A pair of black satin-shaped square shoes were exposed under the hem of the clothes. This was the first time Song Jianing saw Shouwang's feet. She couldn't help but look at them for a while, and then found that Shouwang's feet were quite big. If he made shoes and socks for him, it would definitely take more effort.

"look up."

The man's cool command suddenly sounded in the quiet hall. Song Jianing's heart tightened and looked at him blankly. His eyes were facing each other. Before she could see the eyes that were blocking people, she saw the head of Shou raising his chin and said, "Sit."

"Thank you for your seat." Song Jianing bowed and walked over obediently. Just as he was about to sit, he realized that she was going to face King Shou with her left face. The edge of the veil was loose, and it was very likely that King Shou would see the red mark on her face. Song Jianing's body became stiff and was in a dilemma. He turned around and said to King Shou with anxiety: "Prince, I, I'm still standing, right?"

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Why?"

Song Jianing's cheeks were hot and he gently touched the veil on the left.

Zhao Heng followed her movements and understood. He was silent for a moment, and pointed to the first chair on his right: "Sit."

The future emperor was so understanding that Song Jianing was delighted and sat there, his body slightly deflected towards him.

Zhao Heng smelled the faint fragrance of medicine and looked at her veil. He could only see her red lips, and his face was not real. Zhao Heng wanted to see her face, but she was so careful when wearing the veil. Zhao Heng didn't want to force her, staring at the half-drooping almond eyes of the expectant princess and said, "Wear me, are you willing?"

Song Jianing has been thinking about their marriage these two days. Hearing this, he stood up and lowered his head and said, "It is my greatest blessing in my life to marry the prince. I, I am just afraid that my reputation will be bad and will implicate the prince."

"Not good?" Zhao Heng asked lightly.

Song Jianing pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "I was right for the second couplet that year on the Lantern Festival. The people in the capital knew that I was delicious. There seemed to be some wind outside, saying that my appearance was destroyed..."

"Pick it off." Zhao Heng suddenly interrupted her.

Song Jianing was stunned and looked over in surprise.

Zhao Heng reminded indifferently: "Velvet."

Song Jianing panicked, subconsciously turned his head to the left and said awkwardly: "Prince, I, my face has not been completely maintained yet. You should stop looking at it, I'm afraid I will scare you."

Zhao Heng stared at her panicked eyes, said nothing, and stood up. In just two or three steps, he came to her.

He approached step by step, and Song Jianing was shocked to find that he had not seen him for more than half a year. The King of Shou was taller than when he was on the river lanterns during the Central Yuan Festival last year. He seemed to be a god who was far away from the world. Now his body was covered, giving people a sense of oppression from the heart. Song Jianing was a little scared, but she dared not hide, so she could only watch the man raise his hand and reach in front of her.

Song Jianing closed his eyes with his fate, and his thick eyelashes trembled uneasily.

Zhao Heng noticed that his hand paused on the side of her face for a moment, and finally changed direction and slowly took off the veil on her right. Her eyes closed tighter, and Zhao Heng lowered the veil bit by bit, revealing only her right cheek, and half of her cherry-like red and moist lips. He looked silently, and the beautiful face in his memory was still white, tender and delicate, and it was shattered, but it seemed to have been cleared a little.

After seeing it, Zhao Heng hung up the veil for her again.

Song Jianing unexpectedly opened his eyes and raised his head.

"Undestructed." Zhao Heng looked at her and said calmly.

Song Jianing didn't hear clearly at first, but when the man returned to the main seat, she suddenly realized. When she recalled the man's veil gently, Song Jianing's face turned red, shy and wanted to laugh. Of course it was not ruined, because she was hurting her left face, and he actually looked at her right face, it would be strange if he could see a rash.

But Song Jianing would not remind King Shou that he would be happy in his heart. He did not expect that the future Nine Five Lords would make such a mistake.

"Wedding date, November." Zhao Heng took a sip of tea and spoke again.

Song Jianing nodded, their wedding date is scheduled for November this year, with only half a year left.

"You, wait for marriage." She didn't say anything, and Zhao Heng had nothing to say. He stood up and whispered.

"Yes." Song Jianing said respectfully.

Zhao Heng nodded and walked straight out of the door. Song Jianing turned around and followed, wanting to know that his grandmother and mother would come to see him off together, but King Shou walked quickly, so she had to go to see him alone. After walking a few steps, the man suddenly paused. Song Jianing thought he had something to give, so he stopped immediately. But King Shou did not say anything and continued to move forward. Instead, Eunuch Fu turned around and smiled at her, "Prince, please stay with the girl."

Song Jianing opened his mouth in surprise. Did King Shou speak? Why didn’t she hear it?
Chapter completed!