Yan Jiaojiao suffered such a big loss at the hands of the Song family last time, but she still hasn't learned a lesson, and she still speaks uncontrollably.
Yan Yueyue pushed her and signaled her not to talk nonsense.
She was still unconvinced and said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of, sister? What I said is all true. I want to ask that young man if he knows that Song Yueli is just a shoe."
After saying that, he stood up and left. Yan Yueyue hurriedly got up and caught up, shouting: "Don't act recklessly. Isn't it hard to remember the loss you suffered last time?"
These words sounded like comfort, but for Yan Jiaojiao, they simply added fuel to the fire. The Yan family's official position in Kyoto was nothing, but because she was the youngest in the family, no one had pampered her since she was a child. You get what you want, and if you get into trouble, your family will take care of it.
But he was stunned that he had fallen into such a huge trap on the Song family, and was completely embarrassed.
Despite his young age, he ran very fast, and soon he left Yan Yueyue far behind.
The horses in the polo match were led down by a boy. Wei Xiuming and his brother-in-law were walking in front, but Wei Yutang still stood there, only watching Song Qinghuan decorate the golden silk with the emerald red bird hairpin in front of everyone. Pick it up and carefully put the hairpin into your hair.
He was smiling, but his heartbeat was much faster than before.
Yan Jiaojiao stared at Wei Yutang all the way and ran very fast. When she saw that situation, she was so angry that she vomited blood.
"This brother...ah..." With a smile on his face, but poison in his eyes, Yan Jiaojiao walked closer and called Wei Yutang. Before she could finish her words, her left foot tripped her right one. My feet fell to pieces in front of Wei Yutang.
The new football match has not yet started, and the young people sitting in the stands were still talking about the relationship between Song Qinghuan and this young master. When they saw Yan Jiaojiao looking so embarrassed, they all couldn't help laughing.
Yan Jiaojiao was so embarrassed today, her cheeks were so red that they were bleeding, and she held back her tears without crying.
Wei Yutang was standing less than a foot away from Yan Jiaojiao. When he saw such a girl falling in front of him, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her, but when he thought that he was about to be engaged to Song Qinghuan, he quickly retracted his hand. Come on, take two steps back.
Asked: "Girl, are you okay?"
Yan Jiaojiao couldn't get any better, her legs were numb from the fall, and she waited for a long time before being helped up by Yan Yueyue.
Tears were rolling in his eyes, but he was still a bit stubborn. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his face. He took two breaths of the scent of the handkerchief before suppressing the grievance.
Yan Yueyue was afraid that she would cause something embarrassing again, so he pulled her to leave.
"I won't leave." Yan Jiaojiao shook off Yan Yueyue, covered half of her face with a handkerchief, and asked Wei Yutang without giving up: "Brother, do you know who the woman who won your lottery just now is?" No?"
Wei Yutang didn't speak, and Yan Yueyue pulled Yan Jiaojiao again: "Stop talking..."
"Are you annoying?" Yan Jiaojiao shook off Yan Yueyue, raised her head slightly, and said with a bit of arrogance, "I didn't slander her. Every word I said was true. Since she can do it, Why can't I say?"
As he spoke, he ignored Wei Yutang's unhappy expression and said bluntly: "She is a well-known figure in Kyoto. She divorced her after less than a month after getting married, and was nicknamed Song Yueli."
"Brother, please don't be fooled by her appearance. You are a talented person, so don't look for someone who is just a shoestring."
Yan Jiaojiao was already in a difficult atmosphere. She spoke freely and loudly. Those who were closer heard all the words and stretched their necks to watch the fun.
The eldest brother of the Zhang family, Wei Xiuming and several younger brothers had already walked to the front. After hearing these words, they all turned around with extremely bad expressions.
Wei Yutang's eyes were half asleep, covering the expression in his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions.
Song Qinghuan sat in the stands, shaking his fan constantly, and was also curious about how Wei Yutang would deal with it.
Wei Xiuming turned back with a gloomy face, and was about to talk to divert the matter when he saw Wei Yutang raise his eyes, look directly into Song Qinghuan's eyes, and said slowly: "I know, I don't mind."
Song Qinghuan's expressionless face broke into a smile and he winked at Wei Yutang.
Yan Jiaojiao never thought it would be such an answer. Those who can come to Baishi Villa are not ordinary people. Even though Wei Yutang is a little older, he has a good appearance and can find a girl from a good family no matter what.
Bar.
But he said that he knew Song Qinghuan and Li Guo, and knew that she was a Poxie, so he didn't mind that she was a Poxie.
Such a reply was simply beyond her understanding. How could Wei Yutang possibly fall in love with Song Qinghuan? Yan Yueyue never expected that a man would say these words so calmly, and her eyes dropped.
Then he pulled Yan Jiaojiao and left regardless.
The turmoil was put to rest with the start of the next polo match.
Zhang Yun took one look at Song Qinghuan and couldn't help but smile.
Song Qinghuan was really helpless by her, so she got up and left.
Zhang Yunwei grabbed her and smiled: "Where are you going? They are still talking about business in the pavilion."
Song Qinghuan's face turned red, but then she heard Zhang Yun say slightly: "I'll just say that he is a good person. Look at the red bird hairpin that was knocked off by you. What you said to the girl from the Yan family is really going to make me mad."
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"Okay, okay, sister, please stop talking. Don't you know that I am thin-skinned?" Song Qinghuan really couldn't bear Zhang Yunwei's words about Wei Yutang on the left and Wei Yutang on the right. Her little face burned red, so she took her hands.
I hold it to cool down, but I don't want the temperature in my palm to get higher.
Zhang Yunwei, however, was happy for her. It could be seen that she looked like this, but she still kept her mouth shut and did not continue speaking.
Wei Yutang was tripped up by Wei Xiuming and his party, so he did not want to come to see Song Qinghuan, so he just asked a boy to bring some food.
But it made Song Qinghuan blush.
The people surrounding him all had their ears perked up, watching what was happening here from the corner of their eyes.
Who could have thought that Song Qinghuan, who had such a good marriage, ended up getting divorced within a month of entering Prince Yi's palace; who could have thought that she, a divorced woman, could find a second love so quickly, and
That man is still an excellent person.
This matter soon became a gossip after dinner. It was originally said that the Song family girl was only lucky, but now I have to praise her, she is really lucky.
Song Qinghuan didn't know who these people were, so he managed to avoid Zhang Yunwei and sat down by a stream behind the polo field.
After walking in the snow, he came back with a normal expression. He looked around and saw no one around, so he said respectfully: "Go back to my lady, the concubine Yao has just left, and she came from the Yao family's arbor."
