Song Jushu looked at the ice made by Song Yu with smiles in his eyes. Sister Yu is so amazing.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, just do it at home and there is no need to publicize it.

A miracle doctor came to the dark building. For Song Yu, this was a good thing, as he gave him incense for free.

There was another essay competition among literati in August, and Song Yu was quite interested in it.

The August sunshine shines through the mottled leaves and falls on Song Yu's slightly fair face.

She stood quietly in front of the window, wondering whether she would participate in the essay competition in August.

For Song Yu, such a competition seemed too easy.

Because she was originally an ordinary girl with extraordinary abilities.

Thinking seems to be able to transcend the barriers of time and space and reach areas that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

It was an indescribable wonderful feeling, as if there was an endless treasure trove of wisdom hidden in her mind.

Her eyes, deep and bright, were staring into the distance, as if seeing through the various possibilities of the future.

Her special ability allows her to have a unique perspective and depth when thinking about problems.

Whether it is a complex philosophical proposition or trivial details of life, it can be disassembled and analyzed in her mind and then presented in a completely new way.

The most special and useful thing about her ability is her control over words.

In her hands, words seem to have life. They can be combined into the most shocking sentences and can outline the most delicate and moving emotions.

She can paint a magnificent picture with just a few words, or she can expound profound truths with long speeches.

At this moment, she was lost in thought. Should she participate in this essay competition?

Participating means that she has to show her talents and face the scrutiny and judgment of everyone.

She was not sure if she was ready for this. If she did not participate, it would seem that she was hindering her talents and abilities. After all, there were not many such opportunities.

She paced back and forth in the room, her mind full of thoughts. She remembered that she used to be an excellent student, and each of her papers was the result of her hard work and wisdom.

Those words jumped in her mind like spirits, making her feel incomparable satisfaction and happiness. She knew that she had a unique love for essays.

Song Yu stopped and looked out the window again. The sky was as blue as a gem, with white clouds floating leisurely. She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

"If you want to rise to the top, you must first set your own goals."

She decided to take part in this competition not to prove anything to others, but to give herself a chance, a chance to show herself and break through herself.

The night fell on the slightly old house of the Song family, and the quiet atmosphere was broken by a sudden knock on the door. "Dong, Dong, Dong", each knock seemed to hit people's hearts.

The Song family was filled with surprise. Who could it be at this late hour? When the door was slowly opened, the figure standing outside gradually became clear in the dim light. It turned out to be Wang Dong.

There was an elusive expression on Wang Dong's face, perhaps eagerness, perhaps nervousness, or perhaps some other emotions mixed in.

He stood there quietly, forming a strange picture with the door of the Song family.

The people from the Song family looked at Wang Dong, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Wang Dong's arrival seemed to have some unknown purpose, which made them wonder. Is there something important?

"What do you want?" Song Yu asked him directly.

Wang Dong opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "I am willing to buy a house with money, and I hope you can give me the recipe for making rouge."

There was a hint of determination in his voice, and at the same time, it also revealed his desire for the recipe. He looked at the other person evasively, as if conveying his guilty conscience and greed.

It can be seen that his hands are slightly clenched, as if he is encouraging himself, or perhaps worried that the other party will reject his request.

As he spoke, the atmosphere around him seemed a little tense, as if time had stood still.

Everything was quiet, with only his voice echoing in the air.

She frowned and said to herself in confusion: "Sell, why not buy?"

Pan Xiao came over curiously and asked, "What's the matter?" She shook her head and said helplessly, "I have plenty of recipes for making rouge!"

"Are there really so many?" Pan Xiaofu asked seriously.

"Of course," she said softly; "some, I made them with all my heart."

"One prescription costs 200 silver coins, do you want it?"

Song Yu didn't like him in his heart, but who can go against money?

Song Yu stood quietly at the door, looking at Wang Dong, with thoughts surging in his heart.

Her mind kept flashing back to the plots that Wang Dong had used against her third brother. Those conspiracies had caused her third brother a lot of suffering, and made her full of disgust and vigilance towards Wang Dong.

"Well! Wang Dong, I can give you the prescription." Her eyes were fixed on Wang Dong.

As if trying to tell his purpose from his every move.

Since he was calculating towards the third brother, it should be reasonable for her to ask him for 200 silver coins. "

Song Yu pondered in her mind. She began to imagine the scene of negotiation with Wang Dong later, thinking about how to make him surrender and take out the 200 silver coins.

As Wang Dong got closer, Song Yu remained very calm.

When Wang Dong finally stood in front of her, Song Yu looked at him expressionlessly, but there was a hint of subtle hostility in her eyes.

Wang Dong seemed to notice something strange about Song Yu, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled and said, "Miss Song, long time no see."

Song Yu responded coldly: "Master Wang, what are you doing here today?"

Wang Dong laughed dryly and said, "Miss Song, I heard that you have a rouge recipe. Would you mind showing it to me?"

Song Yu sneered in her heart. As expected, Wang Dong came here for the recipe. She pretended to be hesitant and said, "I do have a recipe, but..."

"But what?" Wang Dong asked anxiously.

Song Yu said slowly: "I spent a lot of time and energy to research this recipe, so I can't show it to others easily."

Wang Dong quickly said, "Don't worry, Miss Song. I'm just curious and will never tell anyone."

Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of cunning: "Master Wang, my recipe is very precious. If you want it, it's not impossible, but you have to pay a price."

Wang Dong was startled and asked, "What's the price?"

Song Yu held up two fingers and said, "200 silver coins."

Wang Dong's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "200 silver coins? That's too expensive!"

Song Yu sneered and said, "Master Wang, don't forget what you did to my third brother. These 200 silver coins are nothing to you, but to me, this is the price you should pay."

Wang Dong's expression turned very ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Song, can you give me a discount?"

Song Yu shook his head firmly and said, "No, 200 silver coins, not a cent less."

Wang Dong hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, 200 silver coins is 200 silver coins, I'll give it to you!"

Song Yu was secretly happy, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Okay, Mr. Wang, give me the money first, and I will give you the prescription."

Wang Dong reluctantly took out 200 silver coins from his pocket and handed them to Song Yu. Song Yu took the silver coins, counted them carefully, and after confirming that they were correct, he took out the prescription from his pocket and handed it to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong couldn't wait to take the prescription and read it carefully.

Song Yu looked at his greedy appearance and felt full of disdain.

She knew that Wang Dong would definitely pay the price for his greed, and she finally vented her anger for her third brother.

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