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Chapter 72 Meng Wanfeng's Warning

He slept from the afternoon until dinner time, when the palace maid knocked on the door and asked Song Qingyue to go to the side hall to have dinner.

Feng Qi stuffed a purse of small denomination into the palace maid and said with a smile: "Thank you sister for your kindness. Our girl is feeling a little unwell and has no appetite, so we won't use it for dinner."

After closing the door, Feng Qi took out a small stove from the bag, took out a few charcoal cakes and lit them, re-baked the dry naan cakes, and ate them with tea and the dried meat and dried fruits he had brought.

, not too bad.

While the master and servant were eating, someone knocked on the door again.

Feng Qi went to answer the door.

It turned out to be Meng Wanfeng, and she was holding a food box in her hand.

Song Qingyue stood up, nodded towards her, and said, "It's Miss Meng, please come in."

Meng Wanfeng carried the food box and saw at a glance the small coal stove placed on Song Qingyue's table and a table of various kinds of food. She smiled and said: "It turns out that Miss Song is cautious, but I am too meddlesome."

Song Qingyue took the food box from her hand and said with a smile: "No, I can't help but appreciate Miss Meng's kindness. After all, Miss Meng understands pharmacology, so I can eat the food you bring with confidence. Sister Feng Qi,

Please clean it up, we will save these for later."

Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, apart from being a bit cold, it is much better than eating dry pancakes.

Meng Wanfeng sat aside and watched her eat, while Song Qingyue ate slowly. In fact, she was quite curious about Meng Wanfeng's intention of suddenly coming over to show her good intentions.

After a while, Meng Wanfeng finally asked: "Is it going well for Miss Song to visit Concubine Shu today?"

Song Qingyue nodded and looked at her with a puzzled face.

Meng Wanfeng smiled and said, "Is it because Prince Su has gone? I have been in the palace for so long, but I heard that Concubine Shu is not an easy person to get along with."

Song Qingyue swallowed everything in her mouth, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and then said: "Miss Meng is really well-informed about the news in the palace."

Meng Wanfeng pretended not to hear the sarcastic remarks from Song Qingyue's mouth, and continued: "I also heard that Prince Su specifically asked for leave at the Yamen today, just because he was afraid that you would be embarrassed in front of Concubine Shu." She raised her head.

, the observer Song Qingyue looked slightly surprised that she was neither shy nor surprised, she just looked at herself calmly.

Song Qingyue signaled Feng Qi to go and make tea. Meng Wanfeng was surprised to find that Song San even brought the tea and drinking water by himself. She couldn't help but twitch her lips: "Miss Song is really cautious."

Song Qingyue nodded magnanimously: "I'm timid."

After the water boiled, Song Qingyue made the tea herself, with a calm and elegant posture. She seemed to have not even changed the curvature of the corners of her mouth. The honey-red tea soup was poured into a small white porcelain cup and pushed to Meng Wanfeng. Song Qingyue stared at her.

Her eyes seemed a little unhappy and she said: "Miss Meng, tell me more about His Highness the Crown Prince. You seem to know him very well. Also, you often went to see Concubine Shu to pay her respects during these days in the palace, right?"

Will you meet my Royal Highness often?"

Song Qingyue looked like a girl who had fallen in love, but it was just an appearance. Her autumn-like eyes were still calm, which made Meng Wanfeng a little unsure of her true thoughts.

"Miss Song, don't get me wrong. I don't have any overreaching thoughts towards His Royal Highness. It's just that... once, Concubine Shu asked him to meet a girl from the Meng family. I happened to be there. At that time, he called my name.

." Meng Wanfeng lowered her eyelids, as if she didn't want the person opposite to see a hint of her inner thoughts.

Song Qingyue hummed and looked at Meng Wanfeng patiently, asking her to finish her sentence.

Meng Wanfeng took a sip of tea slowly and said with a smile: "Miss Song is really more stable than I thought."

Song Qingyue really hates Meng Wanfeng's way of saying half-spoken words and constantly testing others. The author seems to really hope that the heroine will make others angry first and say something that looks down upon the heroine, and then let the heroine have sex

A slap in the face to highlight Meng Wanfeng's wisdom and calmness.

However, from the villain's point of view, he really deserves a beating!

Seeing that Song Qingyue finally showed a trace of impatience, Meng Wanfeng seemed to be satisfied and said: "But don't get me wrong, the prince is not in love with me. He is a person who is always making plays. He does not want to marry a daughter of the Meng family, and he

Knowing that Concubine Shu has always hated me, she called my name."

"Yeah." Song Qingyue just hummed again.

Meng Wanfeng couldn't figure out Song Qingyue's thoughts, so she could only continue: "I have no ill intentions towards the girl, but I want to have a good relationship with her. I came today just to remind Miss Song that Prince Su is not a good person, and Miss Song is still

You are kind-hearted. If the girl is unhappy in the future, you can come to me and I will help her find a solution."

Feng Qi stood aside with her head lowered and her brows furrowed slightly as she listened to Miss Meng's words.

After that, Meng Wanfeng said some things about Li Zhao, but they were basically not good things. For example, he often hung out with the young master of the Ning family in the brothel. In the past, Empress Shu and Princess Su used to select girls for him as concubines.

All comers are welcome and so on.

It wasn't until Song Qingyue frowned and was about to serve tea to see off the guests that Shi Shiran stood up and said he wanted to leave.

When leaving, she didn't forget to hold Song Qingyue's hand, and warned her affectionately as if she were a sister: "It's about Miss Song's lifelong happiness, so I have to think clearly."
Chapter completed!
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