"You dead child, who is the ugly wife?"

"If your brother is ugly, you are such a jerk! Prepare to be beaten! Today I will let you know why flowers are so red!"

Gu Lanyue seemed to understand what was said, and she swung the feather duster and hit her youngest son on the butt.

No matter who is ugly, her baby is not ugly. This is the perfect masterpiece of her life. This damn black boy is just a scrap. Today she will let him see what it means to be still as good as ever!

Song He couldn't bear to watch Gu Lanyue waving a feather duster to greet her youngest son. His wife was also confused. Was this a matter of ugliness or beauty? An ugly wife? He had a big man, how could it be a wife? His wife's focus was completely off the track!

The family of three was making a lot of noise here, and Song Moli in the room was finally dressed up, wearing a moon-white dress and a jade hair crown on his head. Looking in the bronze mirror, Song Moli silently gave himself an 80.

"Knock knock! Master, the carriage has been packed and it's almost time. We can set off now!" Ling Er knocked on the door to remind him.

"Ling Er, what do you think of my outfit?" Song Moli stretched out his hand and turned in a circle in front of Ling Er.

The corners of Ling Er's mouth twitched, as if he saw a white peacock spreading its tail.

"Oh! It looks good! Very good-looking!" Ling Er forced a smile on his face, nodded and replied.

After being praised, Song Moli's confidence increased. He didn't care whether Ling Er was telling the truth or not, and walked away in a very cool stride.

When Gu Lanyue came to find Song Moli after she had dealt with her younger son, she found out that her eldest son had already gone out with someone. She was so angry that she stomped her feet. She didn't ask anything, so why did the boy just leave!

Bai Wanyue and Bai Qianshan were the first to arrive at the city gate. They stole a spacious carriage from the Shao family. Tan Yalan and the driver Fang Zichen sat in the driving seats. Bai Wanyue and Bai Qianshan rode tall horses and walked in front. Bai Qianshan's eight followers also rode horses, and each of them had a machete hanging on his waist. It seemed that this group of people were not easy to mess with.

"Here they come! Here they come! Look, another group of people is coming!" Tan Yalan opened her big round eyes wide and pointed to the city gate.

The people who came were Song Moli and his four guards. Zero Two and Zero Four drove the carriage, while Zero Six and Zero Eight rode horses.

"Prince Song, over here, over here!" Tan Yalan stood up and waved and shouted.

Song Moli was a little nervous when he heard the voice, thinking that it was Qiao Wenyuan who had arrived. But when he looked up, he only saw Bai Wanyue and a burly middle-aged man riding on fine horses, both of them looking at him at the same time.

"Girl! Who is this boy? He looks good and has the same style as your father!" Bai Qianshan looked up and down at Song Moli, who had a smile on his face.

"Dad! Do you always make a draft before you brag? If you were this good-looking back then, how could my mom have gotten her turn? She would have been carried away by some older girls or wives!"

Bai Wanyue was too tired to complain. Her father was really thick-skinned. He always took credit for all the good things. It was really a headache. He dared to say it, but she didn't even dare to listen!

"You little bastard! You know nothing!" Bai Qianshan's face got a little hot after being criticized by his own daughter. What's wrong with bragging? It's not like he would be beheaded for bragging. Really! Can't you just talk about it?

"Okay, okay, you understand, you understand shit, that's it!" Bai Wanyue was too lazy to argue with her shameless father, so she jumped off the horse and walked towards Song Moli.

Seeing this, Bai Qianshan jumped off his horse and walked over. He wanted to go over and see if this boy was really handsome.

"Hello, Lord Bai!"

Song Moli took the initiative to greet Bai Qianshan and performed a standard fist-clasping salute.

"Good boy, you have a good eye! Not bad, not bad, you are good-looking and polite!"

"How old are you this year? Do you have a wife? What do you think of my daughter?"

"I may be a little older than you, but age makes people more caring. If you become my son-in-law, I will definitely follow you!"

Bai Wanyue really wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Her father's mouth was really open to anything! It was too late to cover her mouth now.

Song Moli's face also turned red at Bai Qianshan's words. What was going on? This seemed to be the first time they met? Why did it seem that this Bai Daozhu was not very smart?

"Uncle Bai, please stop matchmaking. Prince Song is already taken!" Seeing that the situation was becoming a little awkward, Tan Yalan immediately came out to help Song Moli out.

"Ah! Who acted so quickly? His vision is much better than my girl's!" Bai Qianshan was not a shy person and immediately replied with a smile.

"Of course it's me! Uncle Bai!"

At this time, Zhou Sisi also came on horseback, followed by Qiao Wenyuan who was sitting in the carriage, and Qiao Wenyuan's two personal guards.

"That's right! That's right! If it's you, then it's easy to explain. My Yue'er is indeed no match for you. If it weren't for you, I would have snatched this kid back at all costs! Haha!"

After all, he is a man of the world, and it is normal for him to be open-minded. Bai Qianshan just laughed and put the matter behind him.

At this time, Song Moli was a little nervous because he felt a chill on his back. Qiao Wenyuan was looking him up and down, and he began to feel uneasy.

"Master Qiao!"

It's not okay not to say hello! Song Moli still walked over and bowed to Qiao Wenyuan.

"Prince Song! How about playing a round with me in the carriage later?" Qiao Wenyuan said indifferently, but there was a hint of cunning in his lowered eyes. Hehe! This kid is also afraid! The little fox can never beat the old fox!

"It's better to obey than to be respectful!" Song Moli was nervous! What did this mean? Was it a game of chess or a show of strength? Should he pretend to lose? Wouldn't that be too fake? Would it make him seem dishonest?

If he wins, will old man Qiao think he is too strong and doesn't know how to adapt and won't give him face? Will he be unwilling to be with him? What if this trips him up?

Song Moli started brainstorming, but he didn’t know what to do!

Song Lingyun came at this time, she brought four personal guards with her. Yun Fei was wearing a black cloak and driving the carriage, and Xie Zhiyuan and a maid were sitting in the carriage.

"If everyone is here, let's set off!" Zhou Sisi looked around and saw that everyone was present, so she decided to set off now.

"Uncle Bai, please take the lead with your guards!"

"Sister Bai, please keep an eye on it too. We have walked this road before!"

"Sister Yun, you, Aunt Xie, and my father walk in the middle! Guard Ling Er and I will walk in the back. We will switch positions when we need to rest!"

Zhou Sisi made arrangements in an orderly manner. Everyone had no objection to her arrangements, and then the team started moving. For safety reasons, Zhou Sisi also released three birds. If there was anything wrong around them, they could just come back and tell her in time.

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