Nine-day fairy?
He Yuzhang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he turned back following his friend's gaze, his pupils flashing slightly.
The woman came gracefully, wearing a light blue dress. From a distance, she looked like a floating fairy, cool, elegant, and graceful.
What is this woman doing?
"When did sister-in-law become so beautiful?"
Xu Xinghan praised.
When he came to the house, he always chatted with He Yuzhang, played chess and drank tea. He rarely saw Song Qingyi, and when he did meet, he nodded and greeted her from a distance.
There is only a rough shadow in my mind, and I don't remember Song Qingyi's appearance.
Hearing this, He Yuzhang lowered his eyes.
"She is not Song Qingyi, she is her fifth sister."
"Fifth sister?" Xu Xinghan searched his mind and suddenly remembered the rumors from some time ago, and exclaimed: "So the rumors are true. You really took the concubine of the Prime Minister's Palace as your concubine."
"You are simply a blessing to everyone. Why do you want to become a monk? Brother, I am really envious."
Xu Xinghan beat his chest and looked at his friend with envy.
"It's not my wish."
He Yuzhang rolled his eyes at him.
Indicates that he was forced.
While the two were talking, Song Wanning had already arrived at the pavilion.
"Brother-in-law, I didn't expect you to be here."
Song Wanning stepped forward with a smile and looked at Xu Xinghan who was standing aside and bowed her knees.
"I've met Mr. Xu."
"This is my first meeting with you. How do you know me?"
Xu Xinghan said in surprise.
"Is it possible that my master's reputation has spread throughout the streets?"
Song Wanning twitched the corners of her lips and rolled her eyes in her heart.
This guy is so narcissistic.
The purpose of her coming to this mansion was to seduce He Yuzhang. Naturally, she had to know herself and her enemy to be victorious in every battle.
"I heard my sister mention that my brother-in-law has a handsome best friend who is very lively, like a bird on a branch. Every time this best friend comes, my brother-in-law will definitely make an appointment to drink tea and play chess in the garden, adding a new dimension to the garden. Very angry."
"Hahaha."
Xu Xinghan suddenly raised his head and laughed, looking at He Yuzhang with a proud face, "Did you see that this young master looks better than Pan An? He is very handsome."
Song Wan Ning curled her lips and smiled.
It was just like the news she got, he was just a fool. She clearly said that He Yuzhang disliked him for being noisy, but she couldn't even tell.
When she was feeling proud, she suddenly met He Yuzhang's eyes. Song Wanning was startled and quickly stopped smiling.
"Brother-in-law, I, I made some pastries, do you want to try them?"
He Yuzhang looked away indifferently and continued to play with the chess pieces at hand.
Song Wan's heart suddenly sank.
No, are you really angry?
"You are so cold."
But Xu Xinghan on the side spoke up, "I made cakes for you and made you look so disgusting."
"Am I lucky enough to try it?"
He Yuzhang's hand holding the chess piece paused for a moment, then landed firmly on the chess board.
Song Wanning was a little embarrassed. She was making it for He Yuzhang. If it was eaten by Xu Xinghan, her efforts would be in vain.
While she was hesitating.
Xu Xinghan's servant hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear. Then he saw his expression suddenly change and his eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan".
"Yuzhang, I have to leave first."
He stood up and left hastily, and then said to Song Wan Ning: "Next time, I will try my sister-in-law's craftsmanship."
After saying that, he left quickly.
sister in law?
Song Wanning was stunned by this title. She was He Yuzhang's concubine. Naturally, she was not worthy of Xu Xinghan's 'sister-in-law', but her cheeks were still a little red.
"You are really getting bolder and bolder!"
Just when Song Wan Ning was stunned, the man's cold words suddenly came from above her head. Song Wan Ning was startled and raised her head suddenly, just in time to meet the man's scrutinizing eyes.
Song Wanning is taller than ordinary women, but compared with He Yuzhang, she looks very petite.
He lowered his head and she raised her head.
The face is close at hand, and the man's unique Buddhist fragrance envelopes the woman.
Looking at each other like this seemed particularly ambiguous.
He Yuzhang wanted to teach her a lesson, but the woman's crimson face reflected in his eyes made him feel pitiful.
The faint scent of milk gradually awakened the sleeping desire in his body.
Suddenly I felt my chest beating rapidly, and even my breathing was a little short.
The fingers squeezed the beads tightly.
He quickly took a step back and frowned slightly.
Amitabha!
This woman is seducing him again!
Um?
Blushing again?
Looking at the man's appearance, Song Wanning's eyes widened and she felt a little surprised.
It turns out that He Yuzhang was just trying to be a 'weak little white flower'.
Suddenly she turned her eyes and stepped forward to grab the man's sleeve. With tears in her eyes, she said pitifully: "Brother-in-law, Yun Ning knows she was wrong. Don't be angry."
"I'll punish myself by copying Buddhist scriptures ten times, okay?"
