Song Qingyan was startled and stammered: "No, it's nothing."
But his eyes were a little evasive.
You’re all so guilty, haven’t you?
Song Qinghuan didn't believe her, and for a moment she was curious about what kind of man had caught her eye.
He pursed his lips and smiled, touched her with his elbow, and asked, "Tell me what kind of person he is."
Then he said: "You still don't admit it. It's written all over your face, and you look like a young girl who is still pregnant."
"No way." Song Qingyan covered her cheek and denied, "If you say you don't have a sweetheart, you don't have a sweetheart. What are you thinking about?"
For a moment, she was afraid that Song Qinghuan would stop asking questions, so she stood up and said hurriedly: "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go back first."
Song Qingyan seemed to have fled Lanyue Pavilion. It was not until he was far away that he turned around to take a look again. He bit his lip and twisted the hem of his clothes, but there was a somewhat sad look on his face.
No one knows whether Song Qingyan has taken a liking to the youngest son of Duke Cao, but Xiaoyun is very optimistic about this marriage.
After coming down from Hongfa Temple that day, I took Song Qingyan to meet with the female family members of Cao Guogong's mansion several times.
The two families also discussed the matter and said that they had decided on a date privately and planned to get engaged first. The two children were still young, so it would be possible to get married in two or three years.
Song Wende didn't have much opinion about the Cao family. Since the Xiaoyun family liked it, he agreed and immediately chose the end of March to start the ceremony.
The eldest girl is about to get married, and the marriage of the second girl has also been settled. The entire Qibei Houfu is filled with joy.
Yipinju Tongdianzhuang Pavilion is now considered a signature shop in the capital, and Song Qinghuan is good at running it, using some of the Song family's properties to make money.
Xiaoyun's money was getting more and more on hand day by day, and people were becoming more generous. The date of the engagement was fixed, and she was very happy to receive an extra month's monthly money.
Song Qingyan was gentle and dignified, virtuous and dignified. Everyone was smiling in front of and behind her, but in her heart, she finally understood how Song Qinghuan felt towards Wei Yutang.
The engagement date was set for March 26th, but before the date arrived, the marriage between Qi Beihou's Mansion and Cao Guogong's Mansion fell through.
The reason is that the young son of Cao Guogong's mansion is as good as Long Yang.
The Duke of Cao's government kept this matter a secret, even from people who knew him well, but for some reason it suddenly spread overnight.
This matter is not a sudden one, and Cao Guogong's government can't suppress it by relying on its power.
Xiao Yun felt that the child didn't look like that kind of person, but when she looked deeper, what was reported made her even more angry and trembling.
The people in Cao Guogong's mansion were still able to survive and pretended that it was nothing like this. On March 26, they went to the Song family in great numbers to propose marriage.
Xiao Yun personally blocked the people at the gate and said with a sneer: "Mrs. Guo Guo must have made a mistake. We have several children in Qi Bei Houfu. The eldest girl will get married in September, and the second girl is still young.
I don't intend to say goodbye, and as for my brother, he has made great achievements in Liaodong, not to mention."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Cao Guogong knew that the Song family was not willing to marry them.
But he still explained: "Mrs. Hou, those who are gossiping outside are just serious injuries caused by malicious intent. You have also seen my little son, and he is definitely not that kind of person."
Then he said: "On this good day, our Duke Cao has come to propose marriage with full sincerity. Mrs. Hou must show some dignity to her."
Xiaoyun was always a protector of shortcomings. For Song Qingyan, she had to straighten her waist even if it was not straight. She immediately said: "Madam, you are really on the wrong track. Besides, our Qibei Houfu has a low threshold and family status."
He is too small to be worthy of your Duke Cao's mansion."
When the Song family was in decline, Xiaoyun was cautious in everything. Although she would not bend down to curry favor with others, she was always kind to others and never blushed.
But today, in just two sentences, he completely offended Duke Cao.
Mrs. Cao Guogong had already shown weakness once. Seeing that Xiaoyun's attitude was still so tough, she snorted coldly: "Yes, you are indeed on the wrong track."
He added: "My son is a good man and there is no need to marry a daughter from a poor family."
I thought the Song family had to take care of their face, but I never thought that the two families were at odds with each other and became more and more embarrassed.
Mrs. Cao Guogong left in anger, and soon the whole city of Kyoto became aware of the incident.
It's like a curse has been placed on everyone in the Song family, and every marriage is going badly.
Xiaoyun drove the people from Cao Guogong's mansion away, and when she came back she was very angry. She cursed: "I'm not afraid of thunder and lightning. I don't know what my own stuff is, but I dare to use it to harm other girls."
"I really thought it was a big deal if it was the Duke's Mansion. Bah, what the hell..."
This marriage was completely ruined.
Xiao Yun was very angry, but Song Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.
Hiding in Song Qinghuan's Lanyue Pavilion without going out, he read poetry next to the warm couch with a light smile on his face, as if he was in a good mood.
Song Qinghuan was sitting in front of the embroidery frame, fiddling with the pattern of the pomegranate with a hundred seeds.
Seeing Song Qingyan like this, she even threatened: "I've taken care of everything for you. You will be happy now, but I am not."
Song Qingyan pretended not to hear anything and neither answered nor answered.
At first, when Xiao Yun fell in love with the brother of Cao Guogong, Song Qingyan planned to just follow Xiao Yun's wishes and get married to him, and then she would be her husband and raise her children.
But as the days passed, she could no longer settle down. Seeing that the two families had agreed to get engaged on a certain date, she became more and more panicked.
After tossing and turning for several days, I finally couldn't hold it in any longer and came to Song Qinghuan's Lan Yue Pavilion in the middle of the night.
Song Qingyan came here in the middle of the night, which was unprecedented in the past.
At that time, Song Qinghuan was still held in the arms of the shameless Xiao Ci, and the two of them rested together.
Suddenly hearing that she was coming, he was so frightened that he stood up and kicked Xiao Ci to tell him to get away.
Xiao Ci was not willing, so he just asked her to go outside, but he was wrapped in a brocade quilt and slept soundly.
Song Qingyan also struggled for a long time before making up her mind, and she was afraid that she would regret it if she delayed for too long. When she saw Song Qinghuan, she said: "Sister, I, I don't want to marry into Cao Guogong's house. Is there anything you can do to disturb this marriage?"
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Song Qingyan didn't want to marry Duke Cao. Song Qinghuan had known it early on. When he saw her looking for her this time, he still wanted to tease her and asked, "Why? Didn't you say at the beginning that as long as the mother thought it was good, it would be fine?"
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Song Qingyan was so anxious that she almost cried. She bit her lip and had to admit: "I, I have a sweetheart, so I don't want to marry casually."
Although she admitted that she had a sweetheart, she never said a word about who her sweetheart was.
