Early the next morning, the four people who had been greedy all day slipped out of the Marquis' Mansion early. For the elder who had not slept well all night, he was so upset when he woke up and found that the four bastards were not at home.

The old lady sighed continuously, and Jiang was also very worried. How could Xue Jieer find a husband in the future when so many people saw her hugging the Second Prince? ?

Although the Second Prince had good intentions in saving people, it ultimately affected Sister Xue'er's reputation. But they couldn't let the Second Prince be responsible, because then outsiders might scold them for being a toad wanting to eat swan meat!

Thinking of these two people, I sighed again...

Song Qianxue initially had the same mentality as her elders, wondering if she openly hugged the Second Prince like this, people would misunderstand her as a casual person.

When the two of them came out of the Second Prince's bedroom, Song Qianxue asked with some concern: "When I hugged the Second Prince like that just now, would those people think that I had ulterior motives?"

Song Qianning rolled her eyes and said, "Don't be bound by people you don't know, and don't worry about results that haven't happened. Many people say that girls should be girly, women should be gentle, women should follow the three obediences and four virtues, women should support their husbands and raise children, and women should find a good man to marry. But no one tells you that women should first learn to love themselves and tolerate themselves. If you let go of all worries and concerns, you will find that everything is nothing."

As a result, after Song Qianning brainwashed her and declared the beauty of women, Song Qianxue also felt that this was indeed a trivial matter.

So this is why the elders are so worried, but these two are like nothing happened and don't worry at all. Song Qianning thinks it's just a trivial matter, and Song Qianxue was brainwashed by Song Qianning and thought it was all an accident and no big deal.

So when Song Chengyi and Song Qianyu talked about this, they were like fighting cocks with their feathers standing on end, and they criticized the two of them to pieces.

Song Chengyi, in particular, was almost autistic because of the scolding. He didn't expect that his third sister would actually call him a subordinate, and even said that he was a monk's wooden fish, and that he was born to deserve a beating.

He just asked about the eldest sister holding the second prince by mistake, what was the other person's reaction, but he was criticized for just one sentence. It was obviously the second sister who said the most, why was he also scolded? ?

Angry Song Qianning gave all the heavy work to Song Chengyi all day long, and also told Ba Bayi not to make new dishes for them.

Song Chengyi and Song Qianyu immediately quit, and finally they both agreed that it was just a fall into the water and being rescued! What's the big deal?

Song Qianning was very satisfied with the transformation of the two and asked Babayi to bring them some new food. When they heard that there were new food to eat, they had already forgotten who the second prince was.

Just as the four of them were eating with great satisfaction, there was a commotion in the lobby. The four of them looked up and saw that it was Han Xun and Ling Xi who came.

Song Qianning happily ran to the door and pulled the two of them inside, saying as they walked: "You two came at the right time, you can try the newly made desserts... After you finish eating, I will take you to the second floor to see your future workplace. I tell you it's very beautiful..."

Han Xun looked at Song Qianning chattering non-stop with a doting smile on his face, while Lingxi was surprised that the Immortal King actually had such a gentle side...

Song Qianning pulled the two of them to the Japanese food bar and sat them down. It was the first time for them to see such a table.

She could also watch the chef cooking on the spot. Lingxi picked up a spoon and tasted the peach jelly, taro balls and sago. Her eyes suddenly lit up. This, this...

"Miss Lingxi, how is it? Is it delicious? Come! This jasmine jar baked milk is delicious..."

Song Qianning placed it in front of Lingxi like offering a treasure and greeted her warmly.

Ling Xi took a sip and said with a smile: "It's really delicious. This is the first time I've tasted something so delicious... What did you say this is?"

"Jasmine jar roasted milk..."

"Jasmine...jars...baked milk..."

Ling Xi repeated it uncertainly, and after Song Qianning nodded in approval, she smiled and took another sip. This action stunned Song Qianning.

[What a beautiful little beauty! ! She smells so good! It seems like the scent of peach blossoms. It turns out that beautiful women all have their own scent! This must be the legendary skin as white as cream and face as beautiful as peach blossoms! Wow! ! Even the action of drinking milk tea is so pleasing to the eye, love it...]

Song Chengyi agreed with his third sister's words. She was indeed beautiful, no wonder Ling Bai could not forget her. But now that Ling Xi came to their side, it meant that he could earn Ling Bai's money, which was simply too great.

Song Qianxue also stared in a trance. Her skin was so fair and rosy that she understood what it meant to have skin as white as cream and a face as rosy as a peach.

Song Qianyu looked at Lingxi's skin, then looked at her own skin, she was really envious and jealous, so annoying...

Han Xun looked at the people around him. They all had unique figures, looks and temperaments. No wonder Ningning was staring at the little peach blossom fairy like that.

Song Qianning took Han Xun and Lingxi to the second floor. Song Qianning pulled Lingxi to a large round turntable. She excitedly called the six dancers over and asked them to stand on the turntable and strike the poses of the Flying Dunhuang Dance in turn.

She asked someone to push the axis, and the turntable began to turn. As the turntable turned, six girls in Dunhuang costumes began to change into various shapes. Some of them held pipa, some held jade flute, some held lotus, some held konghou, some held hand drum, and some held waist drum, but without exception, they all wore tassel veils...

Song Chengyi and the others were stunned. It turned out that this was the reason why the third sister insisted on making the big turntable.

After Song Qianning asked them to stop, she walked to another place where the surroundings were hung with long gauze. One could only vaguely see six neatly arranged door frames inside. There were six T-stage-like steps in the six door frames that extended all the way to where Song Qianning and the others were standing.

Song Chengyi had never understood what this was used for. Today, he couldn't help but ask, "Third sister, what is this used for?"

"You'll know after you see it..."

There were four graceful girls standing in four of the door frames, and their fluttering long veils made them even more mysterious...

"war……"

Song Qianning called out, and a girl dressed in Warring States costumes slowly walked out through the gauze, walked in front of them, and then walked back...

“Can you tell???”

Song Chengyi was confused: "What did you see???"

Before Song Qianning responded to him, Song Qianxue couldn't help but exclaimed: "The jade hairpin on her head is so beautiful..."

Song Qianyu stared at it for a moment and said, "Her necklace is so beautiful..."

Ling Xi exclaimed: "What a special dress..."

Song Qianning glanced at the third brother, and that expression seemed to be saying, "Do you see it now?"

Song Chengyi suddenly realized something, and he kept tapping his index finger excitedly, unable to speak out of excitement...

Song Qianning ignored him and continued to shout: "Fight... Sword Dance..."

I saw the girl wearing the aqua blue Warring States robe walking out holding a long sword. She stopped halfway and started dancing with the sword...

Before Song Chengyi and the others could say anything, Song Qianning called out the girls from Tang, Song, and Ming...

Without exception, Song Qianxue and Song Qianyu were both amazed at the pearl hairpins, jewelry, and clothes, while Song Chengyi looked at them for a long time and only managed to say: "Nice dance..."

Song Qianning rolled her eyes speechlessly, thinking that fortunately Third Brother was not her customer, otherwise, it would be impossible to sell the jewelry she had worked so hard to prepare...

After reading it, Lingxi smiled and asked: "Miss Song, where will Lingxi be in the future?"

Ling Xi pointed at the two empty door frames in the middle and asked. Song Qianning nodded and said, "It's up to you. It's fine. Here on the catwalk or at the big turntable. Tell me when you've made up your mind."

Lingxi nodded and said yes! Hanxun smiled and asked Song Qianning: "What about me?"

Song Qianning said flatteringly: "You! I'll build a stage for you, you can play whenever you want. If you're bored, you can go downstairs to eat, or go upstairs to watch a show..."

Song Qianxue felt that Han Xun had saved them twice, and they really shouldn't treat him as a tool to make money, so she agreed: "Right? Mr. Han, do whatever you want, just treat it as your own home..."

Song Chengyi also has a good impression of Han Xun, his savior, especially since he brought Lingxi to give up Zuimenglou and come to them. He thinks Han Xun is really loyal.

"Master Han, you can do whatever you want. You are our savior, so you don't have to be so formal with us..."

Song Chengyi's words were nodded in unison by the other three sisters, and Lingxi was amused by their exaggerated flattering expressions.

Han Xun raised his eyebrows and asked: "Watching a show???"

When Song Qianning saw Han Xun's puzzled look, she immediately and happily pulled him up to the third floor and turned around to call others to come over.

As she walked, she said excitedly: "Han Xun, do you remember the story of the Plum Blossom Trilogy that I told you about?"

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