Enter the Room

Song Tao didn't believe Song Jiyun's words. But usually their relationship is normal, let alone this special period?

The most important thing is that she is so happy at the moment.

It's the first time for her to slander someone like this in two lifetimes, it's so satisfying!

No wonder Song Jiyun in his previous life spoke so meanly to people he didn't like.

She sat down again with a smile, until they finished their dinner, the maids served tea, and Ding Xiang came to find her, she was still in a very happy mood.

"What did you find out?" Song Tao and Ding Xiang were talking beside the hosta flowers.

Ding Xiang said in a low voice: "That Mr. Yuan lived with his family in the south of the Yangtze River since he was a child. In that year, Mr. Li was transferred to the prefect of Suzhou Prefecture. The second master went to visit Mr. Li and met Mr. Yuan's father. The second master saw that Mr. Yuan was smart, So I betrothed the young lady to Mr. Yuan."

Song Tao calculated the time and it was right.

"It's just that his family's ancestral business is in the capital, and their family members went to the capital one after another," Ding Xiang said, "The two families gradually lost contact."

Song Tao said: "Then he didn't say what their family does for a living?"

Ding Xiang said: "I didn't say it. However, Mr. Yuan said that the four of them, except his second brother who served by his father, all of them have inherited his father's business."

There are many sons who inherit their father's business. You can inherit your father's business in business, and you can also inherit your father's business in casting.

If this is a good job, what is there not to say to others?

Song Tao frowned, and said, "Young Master Yuan, did you bring an entourage or servant?"

There are three catties of nails in a rotten boat. It's a long way from the capital to here, it's very dangerous to go out alone, no matter how poor the family is, you should buy someone to run errands and keep you company.

Ding Xiang shook her head: "No, Mr. Yuan came alone."

"Do you know what he brought?" Song Tao asked.

Or can you tell something from what he brought?

Ding Xiang said: "I only brought a bag. When I went to see the second wife, I still carried it in my hand, but I didn't see it when I came to the old lady's room. It should be placed with the second wife."

Saying is tantamount to not saying.

Song Tao pinched a cluster of hosta flowers, held them under her nose and smelled them carefully.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was something strange about Song Jiyun's fiancé.

Not only because of the memory of the previous life, but also because of Song Jiyun's character.

Song Jiyun's reputation is still unknown at this time, and everyone doesn't know much about her.

But in her previous life, she was famous for being scheming, bold and reckless, and she had done too many deviant things.

The reputation and boudoir reputation that ordinary women regard as their lives seem insignificant to her.

But she did something that even men couldn't do, making those men helpless in front of her and keeping them at a respectful distance.

like now. When other people encounter such a thing, they usually panic and don't know what to do, but Song Jiyun is different, she will definitely not admit defeat, and will use ways that no one can think of to solve this matter.

After listening to Ding Xiang's words, Song Tao suspects that even if Yuan Yunzhong is not a liar, he is also someone Song Jiyun invited to act.

I just don't know where Song Jiyun invited him from? What was his original job?

She even guessed that maybe this Yuan Yunzhong was a liar in the first place, and he never wanted to deceive Song Jiyun, who never played cards rationally, but was used by Song Jiyun instead.

If so, fun!

Song Tao's heart was about to move.

If she can figure out the origin of this person, instigate this person, and expose the engagement, there are too many things she can do.

Song Tao bit her nails for a long time, and finally looked serious, threw the hosta flower on the ground, crushed it with her feet, and said to Ding Xiang in a deep voice: "Before the banquet over there is over, let's go see Mr. Yuan .”

Ding Xiang was so frightened that her face changed, she hurriedly said: "No! This is the second room, what if someone finds out?"

Song Tao felt a sense of depression in his heart.

At this time, Song Jiyun was just a young girl who had just emerged as the second wife, did everyone already know how powerful she was?

Song Tao was very unconvinced.

In her previous life, she trusted and relied on her father wholeheartedly, so she didn't resist and went with the tide. In this life, she has the experience and lessons of her previous life, and she is calculating whether she is intentional or not. Could it be that she can't beat Song Jiyun who doesn't know anything?

She straightened her waist and said: "As a cousin, I am curious about what kind of person the future brother-in-law who suddenly appeared, no matter who knows, this reason makes sense, right?"

Ding Xiang felt that what the third lady said made sense.

Song Tao went back to the small tea room, and saw Song Jiyun talking to his mother: "...my second sister is still guarding the mourning hall, I don't know if she has eaten dinner. Grandma, if there is something to instigate us, please send a maid to go shout."

Her mother probably didn't want to get involved between Erfang and her grandmother, she just wanted to be a good person in front of Qian Shi, and said: "You just go, if mother-in-law asks, I will send someone to call you immediately."

Song Jiyun nodded to her, helped Qian Shi and took the younger sister to turn around and leave.

This made it easier for Song Tao to act.

She didn't stop Song Jiyun, but said to her mother: "I don't want to be called around by my third aunt, I'll go outside for a walk, and when you're leaving, I'll be called later."

Mrs. Wang is caring for her children, she nodded when she heard this, and gave Ding Xiang a cattail fan, and asked Ding Xiang to fan her mosquitoes, so that she would not go far: "Over the waterside pavilion, there are still foreigners."

Song Tao promised with a smile, and took Ding Xiang around where Zeng lived, and went to Shuixie.

The waterside pavilion was brightly lit, and servants and women were passing by like a shuttle. From a distance, Song Tao could hear his father laughing and persuading him to drink.

Song Tao's face darkened in displeasure, and she wandered around the waterside pavilion for a long time, but she couldn't find a place where she could peek at the wine banquet in the waterside pavilion.

Ding Xiang was still a little scared, and persuaded Song Tao: "Why don't we find another chance next time."

Song Tao thought of Song Jiyun, and said unwillingly: "Let's think of other ways."

The two wandered around the side of the water pavilion again, and were bitten by mosquitoes several times on their arms and shoulders, only to find that there was a large bluestone covered by willow trees on the opposite side of the water pavilion.

Song Taoxin was overjoyed and asked Ding Xiang to help her stand up.

The windows of the water pavilion were opened in all directions, and a man suddenly walked to the window and looked out from the window.

The bright moonlight shone on his face, and his eyes seemed to be covered with thousands of stars, making the surrounding scenery colorless.

Song Tao's heart beat so hard that she slipped off the big blue stone.

If it wasn't for Ding Xiang who supported her from behind, she almost fell to the ground.

That person... who is it?

Song Tao clutched her chest, and it took a while to recover, and she hurriedly supported Ding Xiang's hand and stood on the big blue stone again.

The wide-open window lattice was empty, the figures in the waterside pavilion were shaking, and the sound of exchanging cups and cups could be faintly heard inside, making Song Tao suspect that she was dazzled just now.

No, she really saw it just now.

Song Tao squatted on the big bluestone, ignoring the bites of mosquitoes.

She had a bad feeling.

Could this person be Song Jiyun's fiancé?

*

In Song Jiyun's inner room, Mother Zheng twisted her wet hair herself, but she looked at the person in the mirror and said softly, "Did he really say that?"

Mother Zheng's hands were a little heavier, her tone seemed a little irritable, and she said, "Yes. She said that she would take the marriage certificate to the government for filing. In this way, no matter who says it, there will be a reason."

Song Jiyun didn't say anything for a long time.

What does Yuan Yunzhong mean?

Does he still want to make a fake come true?

I feel like I can resume the update at 7pm ^O^