The little cannon fodder kept releasing melons, and people lined up to eat melons

The next day, when Song Qianning and Song Qianxue saw that their grandmother and mother went to visit the Ling Mansion, they begged their third brother to take them to the opera house.

Especially Song Qianxue, who has been studying palace rules and etiquette and doing various women's work during this period. She hasn't eaten food made by Ba Baiyi for a long time.

Song Chengyi couldn't resist the two's soft and hard persuasion, so he nodded and agreed. As soon as he arrived at the opera house, Song Qianxue couldn't wait to go straight to the self-service area...

Song Qianning did not expect that her third brother would actually bring the assets under her grandmother's name here for bundled sales. All the latest styles worn by the dancers on the second floor became a hot item.

Various auction methods emerge one after another, and now there is also a model of earning commissions by auctioning on behalf of others.

As more and more people brought their treasured items to her, the third brother suggested to her that he would turn the third floor into an auction venue once the Plum Blossom Lane was over.

Song Qianning smiled and said that everything was decided by her third brother. She had originally said that she was not very interested in business, but after these days she realized that her third brother's fortune was too strong and he would not make any mistakes even if he did something random.

Song Chengyi didn't expect that his third sister would support him so much. It turned out that only his third sister understood him the best. When he had this idea, his eldest brother and second brother advised him to observe more, unlike his third sister who told him to do it if he wanted to.

Song Qianning and Song Qianxue went up to the third floor. The show had just started, so they found a place to sit down.

At this time, Song Qianning saw Lingxi waving at her from a distance. She opened her mouth to speak, but even though they were several tables apart, she seemed to hear Lingxi's voice.

She knew clearly what Lingxi was talking about: Miss Song, Young Master Han asked me to take you to see her.

For some unknown reason, she made an excuse to Song Qianxue, saying that she was going downstairs to get a drink, then she stood up and walked towards Lingxi.

Song Qianxue was watching intently and thought that her third sister was just going downstairs to get something, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Song Qianning came to Lingxi and asked uncertainly: "Miss Lingxi, did you just tell me that Han Xun was…"

Without waiting for Song Qianning to finish, Ling Xi nodded and said: "That's right, girl, follow me..."

After Ling Xi finished speaking, she pulled Song Qianning downstairs. Until they left the opera house, no one noticed that they had left.

After Ling Xi helped Song Qianning get on the carriage, she followed suit and told the coachman to set off.

When approaching the city gate, Song Qianning lifted the curtain and took a look. She found that this was the direction they were going to leave the city. After looking for a while to make sure that the carriage was indeed heading straight towards the city gate, she lowered the curtain.

Murong Jingchu didn't expect to meet Qian Ning here, but where was she going? ? Out of the city? ?

Confused, he quickly asked Jiuye and Jifeng to turn the carriage around and catch up with them...

Song Qianning lowered the curtain and said, "Miss Lingxi..."

Lingxi quickly smiled and said: "Just call me Lingxi..."

Song Qianning nodded and said, "Then you can just call me Qianning from now on."

After seeing Lingxi nod in response, she continued to ask: "Lingxi, you just said that you wanted to meet Han Xun, where has he been these days?? I always feel that he is very mysterious, and you give me the same feeling. I even have a feeling that you and him seem to have known each other for a long time, so you should know everything about him. Can you tell me?"

Ling Xi didn't know how to explain it, and the Immortal King's affairs were not something she, a little demon, could discuss without permission.

She knew that the Immortal King had special feelings for Song Qianning, but without the Immortal King's orders, how could she have the confidence to tell him everything on her own initiative?

She could only smile and say tactfully: "I can't say more about Mr. Han's situation. It would be better for you to ask him in person after you meet him..."

From Lingxi's expression, it can be seen that she really doesn't dare to say it. Song Qianning also knows that she can't force others, so she doesn't make things difficult for Lingxi anymore.

She had to change the subject and said, "How long will it take us to get there..."

“We’ve arrived…”

After Lingxi finished speaking, the carriage stopped. After Lingxi opened the door and got off the carriage, she stretched out her hand towards Song Qianning and said, "Qianning, come down! Master Han is waiting for you at the pavilion..."

Song Qianning leaned forward and took Lingxi's hand to get off the carriage...

Lingxi patted Song Qianning's shoulder and said, "Go find Master Han! The driver and I will be waiting for you a mile away. When you are done talking, Master Han will notify me to pick you up."

Without waiting for Song Qianning's response, she got on the carriage and told the driver to leave...

The person standing with his back to the viewing pavilion a hundred meters away, just the back view was enough to make people unable to control themselves, Song Qianning lifted her skirt and jogged along.

As soon as she got close to Han Xun, she hugged him from behind. She leaned her face on Han Xun's back, and the familiar faint floral and fruity scent filled her nose.

Song Qianning's eyes felt a little sore, and she tried to hold back her tears and said, "Han Xun, I miss you so much..."

Han Xun turned around and held her in his arms, and the two of them just hugged each other quietly. Song Qianning listened to his strong heartbeat, and all the uneasiness she had felt in the past few days disappeared.

Song Qianning asked without any hesitation: "Han Xun, can you hear the voice in my heart?"

Han Xun stroked her hair without explaining too much, and just said softly: "Yes..."

“When did it happen?”

"From the first time we met at Zuimenglou..."

"Aren't you surprised? Aren't you scared??"

"will not!"

“It seems like many people can hear my voice…”

"I know……"

Song Qianning broke free from his embrace, smiled and joked: "How do you know everything? Are you a god?"

"Ningning said it was..."

"You always know how to please girls, but I don't hate you at all. On the contrary, I feel that I am not afraid or taboo to talk to you..."

"That's because Ningning trusts me."

"Okay! Just assume that I trust you! But there are still two days until the date you mentioned. Why did you suddenly ask me to meet here? Are you leaving today?"

Song Qianning didn't expect it to come earlier, so she didn't have time to plan a way to escape, but if she really wanted to leave, then she would go.

After Han Xun confessed that she could hear the voices from beginning to end, she had even less confidence to go back. She was afraid that one day she would be treated as an alien.

Han Xun sighed lightly, and finally made up his mind and said: "Ningning, I'm sorry, I can't take you away. At least not now..."

Song Qianning's heart shrank into a ball after being stabbed by these words. She pretended to be relaxed and explained for Han Xun: "Is it going to be postponed for another fifteen days? It's okay, I can wait, it's only fifteen days..."

"Not fifteen days..."

"It doesn't matter, I can wait for a month..."

Song Qianning started to explain for Han Xun again. Meeting his apologetic eyes, she smiled at herself. She knew it, and she looked at him helplessly.

"Have you been lying to me from the beginning? You never thought of taking me away, right?"

"No, since I said I would take you away, it was a decision I made after careful consideration. It's just that the situation has changed, and now is not the best time to take you away."

“So when is the best time??”

"Maybe five years, maybe ten years, maybe a long time..."

Song Qianning felt that he was simply joking with her. Five years? Ten years? ? She couldn't hold back her emotions and yelled... "Don't you know that the emperor has granted me and the fourth prince a marriage? Don't you know that they can hear my voice? Don't you know that if I stay, they will treat me as an alien and get rid of me in the future?"

"No, they won't hear your voice again after today..."