"What else?" Song Wanqing even sat down on the side.
Zhao Xiyang was vaguely proud. In the past, Song Wanqing was beautiful and had a good family background, but their situations were very different.
But God's will played a trick on her. Now that her face was disfigured and she was disowned by the King of Chu, she still fell into his hands and was allowed to be flattened and rounded.
He cleared his throat and said, "The most important thing is that after you marry into our Zhao family, you must serve my parents and me carefully. Don't touch any medical skills, fists and kicks you have learned before. Just concentrate on serving us." "
Song Wanqing nodded, "That's all?"
"That's all I can think of for the moment." Zhao Xiyang raised his chin, "Well, I'll discuss it with my parents when I go back. After all, getting a wife is not my business alone. Let's see if they have any other requirements and I'll write them down. , I’ll give it to you together, just do it.”
Song Wanqing almost laughed angrily. She turned to look at Chen Qinglian, who had been stunned for a long time, "What does mother think? Is this appropriate?"
"Ah?" Chen Qinglian started to pretend to be stupid, "In the end, it's the two of you who live together, so you can just discuss it yourself."
"Then it's my turn." Song Wanqing looked at Zhao Xiyang with a slight smile.
"What...what do you mean?" Zhao Xiyang didn't react immediately.
"Didn't you hear what my mother said? It's just the two of us living together. You have requirements, don't I?" Song Wanqing looked aggrieved.
"..." Zhao Xiyang frowned, "Appropriate requests are fine, just say them and listen."
"As a woman, getting married is nothing more than wanting a better life..."
Zhao Xiyang nodded, "Don't worry, if you marry into our Zhao family, we won't treat you badly."
"Hey, Brother Xiyang said this as if the Hou Mansion has treated me badly," Song Wanqing deliberately asked Chen Qinglian, "Mom, is the Hou Mansion very harsh on me?"
"How is that possible?" Chen Qinglian said firmly, "You are the noble eldest daughter of the Hou family. How can anyone dare to treat you badly?"
Song Wanqing continued, "So, my future husband must be very powerful, at least better than my father, right? Brother Xiyang, when do you think you can become a marquis?"
Zhao Xiyang's eyes widened.
"Also, although I don't have a fixed pocket money now, the dowry my mother left me is enough to cause trouble for me for decades." Song Wanqing looked at Zhao Xiyang, "After marrying into the Zhao family, I have to pay at least I have ten thousand taels of pocket money, right?"
"Are you crazy?" Zhao Xiyang couldn't help but cursed.
Song Wanqing ignored it and continued, "I'm not tall, but I hope my daughter will be taller than me, so my daughter's father must be at least a head taller than me, right?"
She looked at Zhao Xiyang, who was on the verge of going berserk, "Brother Xiyang obviously can't grow taller. It doesn't matter. Although you are my husband, you don't have to be my daughter's father. I can solve this problem myself."
"Shameless!" Zhao Xiyang couldn't stand hearing it anymore. "You're already thinking about getting pregnant with someone else's child before you even walk in. Song Wanqing, you are so shameless!"
"Brother Xiyang is scolding himself?" Song Wanqing was not angry at all, "Isn't the request I mentioned the same one you just made?"
"Can you be the same as me?" Zhao Xiyang shouted at the top of his lungs, "I am a man, you are a woman..."
Song Wanqing interrupted him, "You mean, men can be shameless?"
"You!" Zhao Xiyang turned to Chen Qinglian, "What is her attitude? She is so disobedient and wants to marry into the Zhao family. It is a dream!"
"You are mistaken," Song Wanqing said with a smile, "I am not the one who wants to marry into the Zhao family, and I am not the one who is satisfied with the Zhao family. If my mother said anything, then she represents her second daughter, Song Zhiqiu. …”
She blinked at Zhao Xiyang, "But as far as I know, Song Zhiqiu is already marrying into the Prince of Chu's palace, so..."
"Are you kidding me?" Zhao Xiyang glared at Chen Qinglian angrily.
"No, Xiyang, don't worry, I'll talk to Qing'er." Chen Qinglian immediately turned to Song Wanqing, "Stop messing around, you no longer have an engagement with the King of Chu, and your face looks like this again, how can you marry into the Zhao family?" It’s already pretty good.”
Song Wanqing simply laughed angrily, "I am eating your food or using yours in the Hou Mansion? Even if I never marry, what does it have to do with you?"
"The Zhao family is already very good?" She looked a little colder, with provocation in her eyes, "If I go to Xiao Yi now and say that I am willing to marry him, do you think he will accept it?"
Chen Qinglian was momentarily speechless.
"Mother, your baby Zhiqiu is already the concubine of the King of Chu. I advise you to be calm," Song Wanqing gritted his teeth. "Otherwise, I will be so angry that I marry to the King of Chu's palace and become the main concubine. Your Zhiqiu will be the concubine." Not having a good time."
"You!" Chen Qinglian turned blue with anger.
When Zhao Xiyang heard this, he vaguely understood something. It turned out that Song Wanqing was not rebuffed by the King of Chu, but she was rebuffed by the King of Chu.
In this case, if she doesn't even like Xiao Yi, how can she like him?
Isn’t he humiliating himself?
He glared at Chen Qinglian angrily, "Today's matter will not be forgotten like this."
Turn around and walk away.
Chen Qinglian was so angry that her head was buzzing. She looked like she hated iron and said, "Qing'er, why don't you understand your mother's painstaking efforts?"
"Why don't I understand?" Song Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Your precious Zhiqiu has become a concubine. Now you want me to marry an old, ugly and poor guy, so that Song Zhiqiu will not be so pitiful."
"You! What a pitiful parent in the world," Chen Qinglian looked disappointed, "Qing'er, you make your mother so sad."
"It's true that parents in the world are pitiful. It's a pity that you are not my mother." Song Wanqing turned around and walked out, "Chen Qinglian, you don't have to act like a loving mother in front of me in the future. It's disgusting!"
Chen Qinglian watched Song Wanqing leave and swept away the teacup on the table.
"This little bitch, thinks I want to be her mother?"
"You will be fined if you don't eat the toast, Song Wanqing. Sooner or later, you will regret it!"
Song Wanqing took Chen Yu back. On the way, the little girl couldn't help crying.
"What's wrong?"
"Miss, you are so pitiful." Shen Yu cried harder and harder, "Madam wants to marry you to a bastard like Zhao Xiyang, the second lady is thinking about your dowry every day, and there are people in our yard who want to poison you..."
She couldn't talk anymore, "Why is the life of the young lady so difficult?"
"Silly girl, stop crying."
In her previous life, Song Wanqing was confused and did not realize that she was always in danger, so she was not sad;
In this life, she came prepared. She had already known their faces, and she also knew that her path would be difficult, but she had the opportunity to change everything, so she would not be sad.
"Don't worry, they won't succeed."
When he walked to the door of Jingqing Pavilion, Song Wanqing told Chen Yu, "If you find anything unusual, come and tell me immediately."
