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Chapter 127

Song Qinghuan lowered his head and didn't know what to think. He didn't say anything for a long time.

Xiaoyun was afraid that she had suffered a lot in the Yiwang Mansion, and she was worried about dealing with these things, so she didn't say anything to persuade her, and just sat aside.

After a long time, Song Qinghuan finally said: "Let me think about it."

Song Qinghuan left to think about this, and Wei Yutang was already so anxious that the dog jumped over the wall.

Zhang Yunwei came to Zhang Yunwei looking haggard and embarrassed.

Zhang Yunwei has been on Song Qinghuan's side from beginning to end. She knew that Du Lianrong was also very angry. At the beginning, she was still telling Song Qinghuan that Wei Yutang was good, but she didn't know that there was such a thing.

Break things.

At this time, Wei Yutang came to Qinghuan. She also turned her face and said angrily: "What are you talking about, third brother? When I was in front of Qing Huan, I told you that there was nothing in heaven or on earth. Now,

I don't have the shame to go see her myself, so how can I convey a message to Third Brother?"

Wei Xiuming on the side was not happy when he heard this. To him, it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but it was just an unknown and confusing matter. So what is so pretentious about a girl from the Song family who married for the second time.

Immediately he said: "You can go if I ask you to go. You have already gained a reputation of being jealous before we get married. What will you do if you get married in the future?"

Zhang Yun was slightly dissatisfied and argued: "Husband, things are not as simple as you think..."

Wei Xiuming didn't want to listen to her, so he waved his hand impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, you should go for a quick trip. It's a good thing to let them clear up the misunderstanding, otherwise they will really miss it."

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Zhang Yunwei finally went to the Song family.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Qinghuan lying under the shade of a tree, with his account book on his face and his arms folded as if he was asleep.

Hearing the noise, he stretched out his hand to pull off the account book again, narrowed his eyes and smiled at Zhang Yun: "Sister Yunwei is here."

Texue brought the small porridge, and Zhang Yunwei sat down. He saw that Song Qinghuan's expression was natural, not looking haggard at all, and he looked like a normal person.

He couldn't help but be surprised and said: "I thought you must be very sad and sad to death."

Song Qinghuan smiled, and sent all the maids waiting in the yard away, and then said: "What's so sad about this? I've seen scum like Xiao Wei, and Brother Wei is the best."

Okay."

After saying that, he lay down again, looked at the shade of the trees above his head and sighed softly.

When she was wandering with her master, she liked to go to storytelling teahouses and listen to the corners. She could always hear stories about the love between children and their daughters who were obsessed with men and resented their daughters. She also felt that it was most difficult for men who were affectionate, righteous and unrequited.

beg.

When she was at the Yiwang Palace, she knew that Xiao Wei was not that kind, so she never regarded him as her husband, nor was she even remotely attracted to him.

But Wei Yutang did agree with her that she was affectionate and righteous, and her affection lived up to the standards of a man.

She is willing to marry the Wei family. Not only is she willing, but she also has some vague expectations.

But the bump on the stone steps outside the house that day made her see clearly that there was no such a good man at this time, he was just a storyteller told by the ancestors to fool people.

Even a gentle person like Wei Yutang may not be clean.

Mr. Yang kept the matter clean, but why didn't Du Lianrong plot against anyone else but Wei Yutang?

Even if Wei Yutang didn't win the slightest love from men and women for her, he definitely gave her a glimpse of hope, and that's why he desperately wanted to give her a try.

Song Qinghuan was indeed angry at first, but now she is more sober than anyone else.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yunwei also sighed and said: "It's all my fault. I didn't find out clearly beforehand that there is such a thing about Miss Du."

Song Qing smiled happily: "How can I blame you? Regardless of whether this kind of thing is true or not, it is natural to hide it as deeply as possible. How can my sister find out so easily?"

The two sisters talked for a while, and then Zhang Yunwei asked Song Qinghuan: "What are you thinking now?"

Song Qinghuan lowered his eyes and did not hide anything from her: "The marriage will naturally have to be finalized, but let's wait for a few days to let them sort out Miss Du's affairs."

The Wei family does not necessarily have to have a girl from the Song family to marry a wife, but now that the Song family has the Wei family to rely on, the road ahead will be easier.

She is just a cousin girl who is pregnant with someone's flesh and blood, but she is not allowed to let go of the Wei family's marriage.

Hearing what Song Qinghuan said, Zhang Yunwei felt relieved and repeatedly agreed: "It's time to dry it out."

Then he looked at her expression and said cautiously: "The third brother said that he wants to see you."

Without waiting for Song Qinghuan to speak, he hurriedly said: "If you don't want to see him, there's no need to force him. I, I'll get back to him right now."

Song Qinghuan lowered his head and smiled: "Why do you want to get him back?"

She pursed her lips, and there was no more starlight in her eyebrows: "Sister, let him come to Yipinju tomorrow to find me."

After Zhang Yunwei got the message, he went back and talked to Wei Yutang half-confidently.

Wei Yutang got angry and had sores on his mouth. He pulled Zhang Yunwei to ask him this and that, but Zhang Yunwei didn't answer him a word. He only said: "You can ask him yourself when you see him tomorrow."

This incident immediately became a joke in Kyoto.

The Song family originally wanted to marry off Heli's daughter in a glamorous manner, but they didn't expect that such a joke would happen. Those who had nothing to do had their heads stretched out to wait for what would happen next.

Song Qinghuan was really just like a normal person, doing whatever he had to do.

But at night, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time. According to her temperament, she definitely didn't want to get married to the Wei family anymore.

Early the next morning, Wei Yutang cleaned himself up and went to Yipinju to wait for Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan got up to wash up as usual and had breakfast before going out. She went to the dressing room first, and then went to Yipinju.

The sun was already high by then.

Yipinju Tongxianglou does something different, and they are far apart, so there is no room for competition. In addition, the dim sum here is exquisite and delicious, so the business is not bad.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Yipinju. Ta Xue got out of the carriage first, and then helped Song Qinghuan down.

As soon as his feet landed, a girl wearing a hood blocked Song Qinghuan's way.

"Miss Song." This person covered her face so that no one could see her appearance clearly, but her voice was extremely delicate.

Song Qinghuan cast his eyes on her, and after a brief glance, he guessed who it was, and said in a cold tone: "If you want to have tea, you can go inside if you want."

After saying that, he passed her and walked into Yipinju.

The woman's figure swayed, and then she stood in front of Song Qinghuan again: "Miss Song, I don't want to drink tea. I, I have something to say to you. Can you please lend me a moment to speak?"

"Sorry, I'm not free." Song Qinghuan took a step to the side and ignored him.

The hooded girl immediately became anxious, stretched out her hand and tugged on her sleeve, saying anxiously: "Your marriage to your third cousin will never happen.

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