Mo Zhu brought tea, Song Qingyue rinsed her mouth, Mo Lan brought snacks and Tremella, Lotus Seed and Bird's Nest Soup. Song Qingyue ate something sweet and finally felt better.

Not long after, Guo Yun'er walked in with the support of her maid, her face also looked a little ugly.

Song Qingyue ate dried mango and said to Guo Yuner: "Sit down."

Guo Yun'er sat down, and Mo Lan went to bring a bowl of white fungus soup to the Third Princess, and said softly: "Third Princess, you have some tea."

Guo Yun'er picked up the drink and opened her brows slightly. Song Qingyue smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you scared by what happened yesterday?"

Guo Yun'er laughed helplessly: "I'm lucky, but our highness was so frightened that he didn't dare to go out, and he kept mumbling about what he was talking about all night..."

"What did you say?"

"I want to go to the fiefdom."

Song Qingyue smiled, but Guo Yun'er quickly said: "He said he wanted to finish the matter of accepting the concubine in the capital before inviting him to the fiefdom."

Song Qingyue raised her eyebrows and asked, "Your Highness, the Third Highness, is planning something big?"

"You!" The gentle eyes suddenly became deep and sharp, and the arms around her waist suddenly tightened, causing pain.

Li Zhaodao: "I just discussed with your second brother. Let Mr. Song resign in advance. Then you, Princess Jin, can come out to appease that family. On the surface, we can make things better. As for the person who arranged this matter,

No matter who he is, he has his own concerns about his husband and will never let him go."

Guo Yun'er's eyes suddenly flashed. She remembered that when Zhuang Qionghui went to the Fox Fairy Temple, Song Qingyue and Li Zhao were also there, and she immediately became suspicious. In terms of appearance, His Highness was not only a first-class handsome man, but also because of his years of habit.

Wu, his figure is particularly tall and tall compared to the other princes. If we talk about status and power, it is possible that the arrogant girl of the banker will fall in love with the highness at first sight.

"Are you awake?" With a slight hook of his long arm, he pulled the little beauty into his arms.

Li Zhao touched his forehead lightly, and was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot. He almost forgot to mention the important matter!

"Is it related to my father?" Song Qingyue looked serious.

"It's really cruel." Song Qingyue clenched her fists, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, "Human life is like child's play in the face of power."

Li Zhao stared at her for a long time, and asked pitifully and nervously: "Are you so wronged when you married me? Do you... do you have... do you have another sweetheart?"

Li Zhao's pitiful appearance made Song Qingyue feel happy. Song Qingyue hugged his big head and giggled: "Li Zhao, you are still afraid that I will think you are petty. Look at yourself. Aren't you just petty now? I'm sorry.

Let me ask you, what would you do if I really had such a sweetheart?"

"You... do you really have another sweetheart?" Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue, her sharp eyes even flushed with anger. She even defended that man!

However, Song Qingyue is no longer afraid of Li Zhao now. She stared roundly and said, "Look at you! Li Zhao, you are a bandit! You were a bandit in the past and you are still a bandit now! If I told you, you would kill him tonight."

Kill him!"

Li Zhao shook his head helplessly and calmed down: "Okay! My husband will keep this in mind and I will definitely help you handle it. Let me talk about something else first. I originally wanted to wait until your birthday has passed before telling you, but this

The matter is a bit tricky and you may need to step in."

"You don't have six concubines, and you have to marry a side concubine. You are also planning to share the rain and dew, and you are planning to have children with others. Who will like you?!" Speaking of this matter, Song Qingyue was very tough.

Song Qingyue rolled her eyes and thought for a while, smiled slyly, and said to Guo Yun'er: "I'll ask our eldest highness about this matter. If he is willing to do this for my younger siblings, I will help you."

Why are some people so lucky?

Li Zhao hugged her tighter and pursed his lips without answering.

"While I'm having a big birthday party?! Is this... arranged?" Song Qingyue's response was always particularly quick at such times.

Li Zhao snorted and said angrily: "Mind that Lao Shizi's business!"

Li Zhao nodded: "There was an old farm lady who bumped into her head and died at the door of Song Mansion just now, when you were taking a nap."

Song Qingyue deliberately teased him, glanced at him and said, "I won't tell you even if you do!"

"The banker's cousin of the third brother is said to not like our third brother and has a special sweetheart in his heart. Forcing a woman to marry a man she doesn't love is really not a good match. Brother Azhao, you have many options, can you think of something?

So that Miss Zhuang can marry her sweetheart?"

Sure enough, Guo Yun'er suddenly stood up and held Song Qingyue's hand excitedly: "Sister-in-law, Miss Song San, I know you have the most tricks, please help me, can you help me?" Guo Yun'er's face turned red.

Knowing that this was an extremely rude request, "Miss Song San

, I beg you, that Miss Zhuang doesn’t like my Highness at all, she has someone else in her heart. This marriage is about to bring her a lifetime of happiness. Miss Song San, I know you have always been kind-hearted.

I can’t stand such a thing, so if you help me, you are also helping her!”

In this way, Song Qingyue ended the banquet hastily. The guests could continue to have fun, but she herself would not entertain them at the banquet.

Yue'er is right. If there really is such a person, even sending him to the ice and snow in the Northeast or the yellow sand in the Northwest to guard the border will not be enough. Sooner or later, he will be unable to help but find a way to kill that person!

"Hey! Where did our topic go? We were talking about your third brother!" Song Qingyue brought the topic back.

Song Qingyue was sore from being strangled by his arms that she slapped him hard several times: "My wife, I just like to meddle in other people's business. Can you help me?"

"Help, help!" Li Zhao was still angry and still compromised unconditionally, "But do we have to find out who her sweetheart is first?"

Guo Yun'er said helplessly: "Yes, he said he wanted his cousin to be his side room." She stared straight at Song Qingyue, causing Song Qingyue to lean back instinctively, drumming in her heart, thinking that this person doesn't know how to do it.

Do you want to help ruin this marriage?

Song Qingyue didn't know what Guo Yun'er was thinking, and she was already gearing up to break up the third prince and his beloved little cousin. Even from the perspective that it was best not for close relatives to get married, breaking up this marriage was out of goodwill. Guo

Yun'er looked at the way Song Qingyue suddenly cheered up, and wondered in her heart, does His Highness like Miss Song San's kind-hearted and silly innocence? Or does it mean that all men like this? Should she also learn from it?

Doing something stupid?

Li Zhao had just finished some ideological work for his confidants, and then received a piece of bad news. He was discussing countermeasures with Song Chenxu when he saw the little beauty he admired coming in full of energy.

Song Qingyue quickly kissed him: "No! I like you from the beginning to the end, I only like you!"

Song Qingyue rolled her eyes. When did she establish the image of a living Bodhisattva? There are so many unfortunate women in Li Zhao's backyard. When did she ever soften her heart?

Guo Yun'er continues to be her good wife, but she wants to be the villain. How can Guo Yun'er be so embarrassed and speak so grandly? Why didn't she know that Guo Yun'er was so hypocritical before...

Seeing that he was really anxious, Song Qingyue was afraid that Li Gouzi would go crazy and tear down the house again, so she immediately reassured him: "No! No, no! I'm just kidding you!"

So Song Qingyue asked: "Do you know that Zhuang... the Zhuang's cousin?"

Song Qingyue changed into a lavender dress and went to find Li Zhao with a fairy spirit.

Seeing Song Qingyue's relaxed attitude, Guo Yun'er suppressed the joy in her heart, hurriedly got closer and said, "She came to your birthday party today."

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows, bent down and kissed her back on the lips: "Tell me."

Li Zhao's weakness was touched and he was speechless for a moment. He stared with big eyes and gasped for a long time. He hugged Song Qingyue tightly and chewed her neck twice. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and complained aggrievedly.

: "Just bully me! Yue'er, just bully me!"

Song Qingyue stood up on her tiptoes and kissed her husband on the face, smiling and saying: "The third brother and sister just came to ask me for something. I want to discuss it with Brother Azhao."

"Really?" Li Zhao stared at Song Qingyue fiercely, almost crying.

"She's here. It's a pity that our Highness is too scared to go out and is hiding in the house shaking." Guo Yun'er raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Eunuch Ji is so capable, why are you afraid that he won't be able to figure out such a trivial matter?"

As she was thinking this way, she suddenly wanted to watch a show. She wanted to see what His Highness would look like if he knew that such a talented beauty was attracted to her, and she also wanted to see what Song Qingyue would do. After all, Guo Yun'er

Deep down in my heart, I was still a little jealous of Song Qingyue.

"Little liar! You lied to me again. I didn't like being my husband at all before!"

Li Zhao sighed: "Definitely."

"Oh?" Song Qingyue didn't remember to invite her, but this is nothing strange. In fact, most of the birthday party invitations were prepared by Aunt Bai and Lin Wanfu.

But to be honest, Song Qingyue held her chin and thought, she was really interested in this kind of thing. It was a bit similar to the feeling of helping her first wife beat the mistress in her previous life? It couldn't be called beating the mistress, but "persuading her to quit."

With such a big incident happening, she was not sure how many of these guests were waiting to see her show.

She didn't even know that Miss Zhuang, whom she wanted to help, was waiting in a hidden place not far away to see her panicking and crying.

But Song Qingyue just apologized to everyone with a calm face, and then calmly fed her son milk once, then changed into plain clothes, took off all the jewelry on her head and face, let her hair down, rolled up a straw mat and left.

Song Qingyue is very familiar with putting on a show.

Pretending to be innocent and pitiful is what she is best at!

The woman who crashed and died in front of the Song Mansion was an old woman. She was willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of her children and grandchildren. Her four sons and two daughters were all sitting in front of the Song Mansion in mourning, crying!
Chapter completed!