- Mo Tingfeng thought to himself, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Song Weichen was looking at him worriedly.
"There must be some omissions in the Nianniang case, and it must be related to the disappearance of Baipao. This matter cannot be rushed, but it is easy to make mistakes in the chaos. We will discuss it in detail in the council hall tomorrow."
said Then he stood on top of the sword energy in the form of a sword, "Come up, let's go to Sikong Mansion, don't forget to have an appointment with Yu Heng tonight."
Song Weichen stood up, and he stretched out his hand to pull as usual She, however, subconsciously avoided him, "No, no need, I can stand firm on my own." Inexplicably, she had many connections with him, and now she just wanted to keep a distance to avoid suspicion.
His eyes darkened, and he held out the scabbard, motioning for her to hold it.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything to you, I just don't want you to fall to death."
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But in the evening, the waterside pavilion garden of Sikong Mansion was already filled with lanterns, and the elegant terrace There were delicacies, as well as Wu Nian Shui brought by Shu Yulong. The guests and hosts mingled among each other during the dinner, which was very lively.
Ruan Mianmian, who was talking to Shu Longlong, caught a glimpse of Mo Tingfeng with his sword falling in the distance. She was so excited that she was about to go over to greet him, but she saw the figure behind him.
“Is that Sangpu?!”
Ruan Mianmian couldn't hide her surprise when she saw the woman who appeared with Mo Tingfeng. She had been looking for her for many days without success, but unexpectedly she met her at Sikong Mansion.
The magpie next to her had a cold look in her eyes and whispered in Ruan Mianmian's ear, "Master, it's unmistakable, she is that dead girl. But why did Lord Si Chen bring her? Is it to play the piano for the banquet? To add to the fun? "
While Ruan Mianmian and his servant were talking, Shu Jielong had already taken the first step towards Song Weichen. He was here just for her. Seeing Shu Longlong taking the initiative, Ruan Mianmian felt even more jealous. She was the one who stole the show at Wangyue Tower that day. Today, she couldn't let Sang Pu play the piano under any circumstances. She would never give her this chance.
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“Hey, who is that little beauty?”
The speaker was Qin Che, the nephew of Qin Huan, the leader of Meijie Realm. Although he was invited by Ruan Mianmian, Ruan Mianmian had no official position and only had a hereditary title. I definitely don't look down on him, it's just a matter of fact.
Hearing that he took the initiative to ask about Sang Pu, Ruan Mianmian felt unhappy, and pretended to talk to the magpie and pretended not to hear, but Zhuang Yuheng on the side spoke.
"She is Sang Pu, the piano master of Tingfeng. She is younger than Mianmian. She also calls me brother Yuheng."
Zhuang Yuheng explained to Qin Che and raised his hand to talk to Mo Ting Feng and Song Weichen greeted each other. When Song Weichen saw him, he smiled and waved at Zhuang Yuheng from afar.
"She is truly stunning. I am here for today's banquet." Qin Che looked at Song Weichen with a look of great interest.
Hearing Zhuang Yuheng's words, Ruan Mianmian tightly grasped the brocade handkerchief in her hand, but her voice was a sweet smile, "Brother Yuheng, how do you know her? How can she call you brother like me? She won't obey."< br>
Ruan Mianmian came to Zhuang Yuheng's side and put her arms around her, coquettishly. Who the hell was she, Sang Pu, and she dared to share Zhuang Yuheng's brotherhood with her? Ruan Mianmian, who always showed gentleness on the surface, was at this moment I can’t pretend anymore.
"My Mianmian has always been tolerant, do you really mind such a trivial matter?" Zhuang Yuheng patted Ruan Mianmian's head lovingly and didn't take it seriously. "Lord Sikong, the violinist has a humble status, how can he deserve to call you brother? This bastard is clearly insulting the Lord. She is so courageous." Magpie helped.
Seeing Zhuang Yuheng's expression of displeasure after hearing this, Ruan Mianmian noticed and stopped him in time, "Magpie, don't be rude, everyone who comes is a guest."
"Mianmian knows the general idea." Zhuang Yuheng nodded in approval and led Ruan Mianmian to greet him.
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Song Weichen saw Ruan Mianmian from a distance, and the maid next to her who looked at her with malicious eyes. She complained in her heart, how could she ignore the fact that Lao Longjing was Zhuang Yuheng's cousin? Yes, she must be included in today’s banquet! If I had known earlier, I should have found an excuse not to come. Tsk, is it too late to pretend to be sick now... I don't know what trouble she will make tonight.
It’s over, Lao Longjing’s jealous expression can’t be concealed even from this distance. Could it be that he has already heard about the scandal between himself and Mo Tingfeng? Thinking of this, Song Weichen couldn't laugh or cry, and his steps slowed down.
Aware that the little girl behind him was walking slower and slower, Mo Tingfeng looked sideways at her, "What's wrong?"
"What are you talking about? I think the scenery here is nice and I want to stay a little longer. How about you go there first, Mr. Sichen? Your little fox girl, ahem, no, Miss Mianmian is waiting for you eagerly."
Wen Yan , Mo Tingfeng turned around and stared at her, "Don't force me to come here and pull you now."
"No, no, no, no!"
Song Weichen quickly took a few steps to catch up. I wailed in my heart, Mo Tingfeng, you are my living ancestor, please don't do anything extraordinary to me, you are deliberately causing a war and want to kill me! No, no, no, I absolutely cannot give you this opportunity.
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"Miss Sangpu, long time no see."
Shuxie Long walked up to Song Weichen with a smile, and she took a few steps to stand next to him as if she had met a savior. "Boss Shu, I'm so happy to see you!"
"I specially brought you delicious snacks. You must try them later. If you like them, I will send someone to deliver them to your house every day. ."
"You are so kind to me."
The conversation between the two made Mo Tingfeng's cheeks tighten, but he couldn't help it. It was clear that others were concerned about his family. Isn't it a good thing to be a good person? While I was depressed, my arm was hugged by someone.
"Brother Tingfeng, why are you here? I haven't seen you for several days. I miss you."
Ruan Mianmian, who had walked closer, let go of Zhuang Yuheng's hand and wrapped it around the ink like ivy around a tree. Ting Feng, he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, but when he saw Song Weichen who was in a daze because of Ruan Mianmian's actions, he wanted to see her reaction for no reason, so he acquiesced to Ruan Mianmian's actions.
Ruan Mianmian was secretly happy. This was the first time that he did not reject her. Thinking about the last two meetings, she felt that Mo Tingfeng had already fallen in love with her, so he became more and more blatant.