Chapter 267 Huafang Incident (Part 2)
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“Brother Yuheng, long time no see!”
Song Weichen looked at the person with a smile, and saw Zhuang Yuheng wearing a silver suit Moonlight official woven brocade clothes, black satin twisted silver braided soap boots, moist jade half bun, hair as silk as ink, she is a rare handsome man in the world.
“I must have been dazzled just now.” Song Weichen was immediately relieved.
He must have suddenly mistaken Zhuang Yuheng, who was dressed in silver, for Gu Cangyue.
If it was really that big bird, how could it be possible that he just glanced at her from a distance and then quietly disappeared into the world of mortals.
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Seeing Zhuang Yuheng walking towards him like a meteor, Song Weichen raised his two wrists knowingly. I don’t know when the two people’s “meeting and greeting ceremony” had changed. It became feeling the pulse.
“Ting Feng said you had hemoptysis again?”
"Well, it's just a little bit. It's normal to cough a little occasionally." Song Weichen looked like a normal person.
Her words are really unbelievable.
Zhuang Yuheng frowned fiercely as soon as his hand touched Song Weichen's pulse. How could such a strange pulse appear in just a few days?
In the blink of an eye, there are many changes, one virtual and one real -
The moment before, it was still "the left inch was frightened, the right inch was short of breath; the left inch was slightly, the marrow was exhausted; the right inch was dry. If it is weak, the life-threatening lamp will wither, the Yang will decline and the life will die.
In the next moment, it becomes the sign of "full blood and strong pulse, fiery and congested; strong pulse, long and strong; long pulse, starting from end to end".
Like an extremely weak person who is dying, his body is controlled by a strong and violent soul and he is forced to run, with the candle burning at both ends.
"You..."
Zhuang Yuheng's fingers couldn't help but tremble a little. He looked at Mo Tingfeng with great confusion, "What happened to Weiwei during my absence these days?"
Mo Tingfeng and Song Weichen looked at each other. The latter's deadly eyes warned that he must not say anything about the death curse and the mask of the Ghost King of Corpses! Otherwise, once Zhuang Yuheng's past demonization of Shituo is revealed, he will suffer consequences.
The opponent's game was really clever. It seemed to be aimed at Song Weichen, but in fact the target was Mo Tingfeng and Zhuang Yuheng. They killed three birds with one stone and had a deep scheming.
"She..."
As Mo Tingfeng muttered, Song Weichen chose to answer it himself.
"I'm really fine. It's just that I've been practicing too hard recently and haven't had enough rest. I always have nightmares, so my pulse will inevitably be abnormal. It will recover after a while. It's not too serious or too serious."
She He took out his wrist and poked the head of the little guinea pig on Mo Tingfeng's shoulder to change the subject.
"Xiao Qiqi, what's the matter with you? You don't take the initiative to say hello to brother Yu Heng when you see him. It's getting more and more rude. How did your father educate you?"
The little meatball was crossing his legs. Sitting on Mo Tingfeng's shoulder and watching the excitement, he never thought that the flames of war would come over him immediately. He had no choice but to stand up, his two meat claws firmly pressed on his belly, and bowed respectfully to Zhuang Yuheng.
"Yuheng is very lucky!"
It's a pity that Zhuang Yuheng couldn't understand the little meatball's words, it just sounded like a rhythmic "chirp".
He just felt that the demeanor and movements of this little guinea pig sometimes resembled those of Song Weichen, and he liked it, so he raised his palm to Mo Tingfeng's shoulder.
"Come?"
The little meat ball was also quite sensible, and jumped directly into Zhuang Yuheng's palm. The little black bean blinked twice and smiled into a slit. Don't be too obvious about flattery.
Zhuang Yuheng found it even more interesting. He held it in his hand and rubbed it gently, and scratched its chin from time to time. The little guinea pig had never enjoyed such treatment. It seemed to have taken root in his hand.
"I also created a cool phantom. After the banquet is over, brother Yuheng, don't be in a hurry. Go to Tingfeng Mansion and see me show you my skills."
Song Weichen is anxious. With "Xianbao".
"Okay, it just so happens that I also need to tell you and Ting Feng in detail about what I gained this time at Wuzi Pavilion."
Zhuang Yuheng looked at the two of them very solemnly, "I have found the way to lift Ting Feng's love-killing restriction. "
"Really?"
Mo Tingfeng couldn't hide his happiness. If the restriction could be lifted successfully, he would be able to marry Song Weichen and remove the mark from her previous life. From then on, the two of them can stay together for the rest of their lives, harmonizing with the piano and harp, and resonating with the heaven and earth.
“That’s great.”
Song Weichen also smiled and rolled her eyes - even though she was the one who set up the situation, she was really happy about it.
Very good, it seems that everything is going very smoothly. Ji Baishou sincerely did not deceive me, and indeed convinced the owner of the Wuzi Museum to place the "modified version" of ancient book rubbings in the library, and was successfully discovered by Zhuang Yuheng. Next She just had to go with the flow.
However, when I think about the day when Mo Tingfeng lifts the ban on love-killing, it will most likely be the time when their relationship will break up. No matter how good Song Weichen's "acting skills" are, at this moment, his heart is unbearably sour.
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“Brother Yuheng~~”
Song Weichen was repeatedly jumping between happy and sad emotions and couldn't find an outlet. Ruan Mianmian's delicate call gave her a gap to escape temporarily.
Gathering his emotions, he looked over and followed the voice. Ruan Mianmian, who was wearing a cherry pink skirt, was walking over with Qin Xueying in her arms.
Six steps behind the two were followed by four maids and attendants, all dressed in simple civilian clothes. It was obvious that they intended to travel in a low-key manner.
When she got close, Ruan Mianmian glanced at Qin Xueying. After getting her acquiescence, she immediately let go of her and rushed in front of Zhuang Yuheng. She grabbed her cousin's arm affectionately and acted coquettishly. After saying goodbye in the ghost market, the two of them were already We haven’t seen each other for a few days, so naturally a few words of appreciation are indispensable.
Qin Xueying changed into a thin persimmon-colored gauze dress embroidered with gold. She lost the sense of distance and looked more dignified and approachable. Song Weichen quickly went over to greet her and bowed down to worship her.
"Greetings to the eldest princess. I was ill at noon and I couldn't go to greet you. Please forgive me!"
Qin Xueying supported her with a pleasant look on her face.
This time they were close. She looked at Song Weichen carefully, then reached out and pinched her wrists and shoulders gently.
"Why are you so thin and pale, but your illness is so difficult to cure? Can I ask the palace doctor to come and treat you?"
"The daughter of the people is frightened. It's just a minor problem. How dare you bother the medical officer of the Realm Lord's Mansion?
"That's very good."
Qin Xueying patted Song Weichen's arm gently to express comfort, then walked to Mo Tingfeng and Zhuang Yuheng, and nodded slightly.
"I have met the two masters. Xue Ying has been harassing Si Chen's house these days. If there is anything inappropriate, Si Chen must make it clear."
Mo Tingfeng Smiling, she cupped her hands to Qin Xueying.
"That's wrong. The eldest princess is willing to come here, which is the supreme honor of the Sichen Mansion, and Ting Feng is very happy. I'm afraid I won't take good care of her, so I don't want to ruin the eldest princess's elegance."
When he said this, Qin Xueying was naturally happy, with a blush on her face.
"There is no eldest princess here, only Xue Ying. If Lord Si Chen insists on calling the eldest princess respectfully, he will be out of touch."
"In this way, there is no Lord Si Chen here. Only Mo Tingfeng, please don’t get angry with me.”
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Every word you say to me is meant to be polite, but it goes unnoticed by those who are interested. It sounds like quite a "story".
Ruan Mianmian deliberately dragged Zhuang Yuheng to the boat, "Cousin, let's take a seat first. The pestle here is superfluous."
While talking, he deliberately glanced at Song Weichen, implying, "You What kind of identity is it? Someone who knows how to make way for the eldest princess quickly."
Song Weichen was too lazy to meet Ruan Mianmian, but for some reason, she did have a strange feeling this time. Qin Xueying looked at Mo Ting. Compared with the past, there was something extra in Feng's eyes——
I couldn't tell what it was specifically, but from a woman's intuition, Song Weichen didn't like this "extra something".
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When everyone entered the boat, there was a different world inside.
The inner walls are hollowed out with rosewood and carved into various patterns of flowers and auspicious herbs. The workmanship is meticulous, and then decorated with five-color silk flags, which move in the wind, just like a fairy platform.
The little meatball saw Ruan Mianmian rushing towards Zhuang Yuheng before, so he subconsciously retracted into Zhuang Yuheng's sleeve pocket to avoid the strong fragrance on her body. Now he entered the boat and looked at the many fresh things inside, and unconsciously slipped away again. I came out and wanted to look around.
As a result, as soon as it showed its face, Ruan Mianmian screamed exaggeratedly. She stomped her feet and took a few steps back, pointing at the little guinea pig on Zhuang Yuheng.
"Ah!!! Brother Yuheng, there is something dirty on you!!!"
...The little meat ball came into the world from the spiritual fetus. Whoever saw it was not happy. He had never been insulted like this. He was so angry that his mustache trembled several times. He jumped into Zhuang Yuheng's palm, put his paw on his hips, and pointed with his pink index finger. Ruan Mianmian.
"You are the dirty one! Your whole family is dirty!"
"Zhushu, I am clean! You are the one who is dirty! Otherwise, why would you use such a The heavy fragrance covers up your bad smell!”
Naturally, Ruan Mianmian couldn’t understand what the little guinea pig was saying, but she could tell that this guy was “swearing badly.”
"Stinky rat! Hurry! Cousin, beat it to death and throw it out!"
Ruan Mianmian held the handkerchief to her mouth and screamed with disgust on her face.
Her reaction made Zhuang Yuheng somewhat embarrassed. He quickly glanced at Song Weichen and then at Ruan Mianmian, intending to explain.
"Mianmian, you misunderstood, this is..."
"This is my pet spirit."
Mo Tingfeng answered calmly and waved to the little meatball, who jumped up on his shoulder.
"It's called Xiao Mouse, also called Xiao Chiqi. It's a guinea pig, not a mouse."
He patted the little meat ball on the head.
"It seems that Miss Mianmian really doesn't like you, how about you avoid it first?"
The little guinea pig looked a little downcast, it chirped, bowed to everyone, and then He was about to get into Mo Tingfeng's clothes - but was stopped by Qin Xueying.
"Wait, what a cute little guy, Ting Feng, can I see him?"
Before Mo Tingfeng could respond, the little meat ball had already taken the lead and jumped in front of Qin Xueying to show off her cuteness.
"Your name is Xiao Chi Chi, right? You do look docile and chic. They say pets understand people's hearts. I didn't expect Brother Ting Feng to be so childlike at heart."
"Little thing, Would you like to go back to the Lord’s Mansion with me to play? Can I prepare something delicious for you?”
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Regardless of whether Qin Xueying is really in love or fake love, at least the purpose of using the little meat ball to gain favor in front of Mo Tingfeng has been achieved.
Similarly, Song Weichen’s goal of establishing that the little guinea pig has the “noble bloodline of the Mo family” has been achieved. With Qin Xueying’s words, it can enter and leave the Lord’s Mansion openly without worrying. He was surrounded and hunted by the guards.
It just embarrasses Ruan Mianmian. Her yelling has put herself in a position where she is neither clingy nor reliable. It is inappropriate to approach the little guinea pig and show kindness to it now. She wants to continue to put on a disgusted face. It wasn't appropriate either, so I had to stand aside in embarrassment.
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After a lot of twists and turns, everyone finally sat down.
The space inside the boat is really not small. In addition to the main table where everyone is seated, there is also a fifty-foot-square dance pavilion. Because he had previously promised Qin Xueying to play music for her, Song Weichen had already ordered someone in advance. I have prepared the guqin, incense burner and other necessary things.
Seeing them sit down, Song Weichen silently walked to the dance pavilion. She positioned herself as an "actor" tonight - the nobles drank and talked happily, and she was responsible for being the background music.
Unexpectedly, Qin Xueying took the initiative to call her, pointed to her neighbor's seat affectionately, and invited her to sit down.
"Sister Sang Pu, come sit down together, have something to eat, and chat with me first."
Speaking of which, except for Song Weichen, all the immortal kings and princes at this table are , a rich lady - to a certain extent, she really doesn’t have the capital to serve.
But during the conversation, Qin Xueying not only always took into account the dignity of Song Weichen, who was just a mere piano player on the surface, but even took the initiative to prepare food for her. She was so approachable, not to mention what others thought, she had already won Mo Tingfeng's favor. Good impression.
Perhaps they all have the same purpose, but when compared with Ruan Mianmian, they are clearly superior.
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After three drinks, the atmosphere was great. Qin Xueying suddenly hit the knot with her chopsticks and shouted to listen to poetry.
"I have long heard about the quality of Sangpu girl Lan Xinhui. In the past, one was worth ten at the Feihua Order in Sikong Mansion. Even our famous talented girl Mianmian can only be equal to you. A hundred times of hearing is not as good as a sight. Tonight Can Miss Sang Pu compose an impromptu poem in seven steps based on the theme of the boat party? ”
Different from Ruan Mianmian's aggressive behavior in the past, Qin Xueying's move was based on her knowledge of her abilities and her intention to "raise her worth".
Song Weichen did not refuse and composed a poem? That's not easy, just learn from a masterpiece from our ancestors.
She stood up and walked into the dance pavilion. She walked three or four steps pretending to think, and then read out the famous "Nanxiangzi·Chengcai Fang" by Li Xun, a poet from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. .
"Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs startled the sleeping mandarin ducks. The wandering girls brought flowers to cuddle up with each other, laughing, vying for beauty, and folding lotuses to cover the evening sun."
"Okay, What a poem! As expected of the talented Sang Pu, I’m here now!”
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The more Qin Xueying praised Song Weichen, the uglier Ruan Mianmian's face became. She secretly wondered which song the eldest princess was singing?
When you were at the His Majesty’s Mansion earlier, didn’t you express your anger with indignation and say you wanted to “take it out” on your behalf? Why, when we actually met him, his attitude completely changed.
While she was complaining secretly, Qin Xueying looked at her with a smile.
"Mianmian, I will make a bet with you. Not only can this Sangpu girl play and sing, she must also be an excellent dancer. Do you believe it or not?"
Ruan Mianmian suddenly realized.
What a killing move without any blood. It turned out that there was so much foreshadowing, but it was actually waiting here!
"Does she really want to see this bitch dance? No, she wants Song Weichen to have fetal energy! If she really obeys the realm master's will and chooses Mo Tingfeng, how can she tolerate other women first? Give birth to his heir."
Ruan Mianmian was heartbroken.
Judging from the physical reaction of this little bitch when she picked up the car today, it is very likely that she is in the first trimester of pregnancy. At this stage, it is most taboo to move the fetal air. Qin Xueying wanted her to have a miscarriage! Ruan Mianmian sighed to herself for such scheming.
Of course, the little bitch can refuse on the grounds that she is not good at dancing, but Qin Xueying must have other ways to make her dance. Thinking of this, Ruan Mianmian decided to add firewood together, and she stood up and bowed to everyone.
"Mian Mian is not talented, but I am willing to play the piano and accompany it with music for Miss Sangpu."
After saying this, he walked into the dance pavilion and sat down beside the guqin without waiting for anyone's reaction. Tried the sound.
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Song Weichen was stunned.
What do you mean? Why did she suddenly want to dance?
It's not that she can't dance. She comes from a "middle age" background, and her flexible body and ability to dance are her basic qualities. But - why does it feel like these two people are conspiring to do something?
It doesn’t matter, just dance, let’s see what tricks they want to play.
Thinking of this, Song Weichen stood up.
“It’s hard to deny hospitality, so Sang Pu will show his disgrace.”
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The music played by Ruan Mianmian is naturally suitable for classical dance. Song Weichen remembered the song "Only Green" that she had watched at the Spring Festival Gala before. She also deliberately memorized the movements because it looked good. Now she could barely match the melody and rhyme. Then the scene was slightly changed and presented.
For a moment, not only Mo Tingfeng and Zhuang Yuheng were stunned, but even Qin Xueying secretly smacked her lips. She really didn't expect Song Weichen to dance so well - the key is, her early pregnancy How dare you do those actions under such circumstances!
Could it be that... I guessed wrong?
Ruan Mianmian was also surprised, but rather than being surprised, it would be more appropriate to say jealousy - "This bitch, why is she always the one who gets the limelight, why is she always the one who attracts men? ”
The song is over.
Song Weichen was sweating profusely, and his breathing and heart rate were not stable. After all, his body was seriously damaged. This level of exercise was nothing in the past, but now it was really difficult.
She bowed amidst the admiration. Just as she was about to return to her seat, she felt the blood surge in her heart and lungs, and the fishy sweetness instantly overflowed into her throat. Song Weichen quickly took out a brocade handkerchief and covered her mouth - this look was Qin Xueying and Ruan Mianmian seemed to have confirmed their suspicion that she was pregnant! .
During the dinner, everyone had their own agenda, and they never thought that Guyu and Banxia would rush in together.
“No, it’s not good. Masters and nobles, something happened!”
Banxia looked at everyone with a panic expression,
"Here, a corpse was just found underwater in this boat. The deceased...the deceased was...a maid from Sichen Mansion, her name was..."< br>
Ban Xia couldn't remember it for a moment, and looked at Gu Yu beside him for help.
Gu Yu's eyes were red because she was holding back tears. She looked at Song Weichen, then at Mo Tingfeng, and finally said the name.
"The deceased was a fourth-class maid from Sichen Mansion, named...Xiao Gu."