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

"Madame Lin, grandma doesn't blame us?" Song Qianning looked surprised.

"Today is the day when the results are announced. Second Young Master, the eldest young lady, and the third young lady should hurry up and wash up and go to the side hall!"

Song Qianning and Song Qianxue happily returned to their own courtyard. Song Chengyi walked behind them in sorrow. He remembered that his third sister had said that he was not on the list...

As soon as she returned to Ningyun Pavilion, four maids surrounded her. Mu Ju burst into tears: "Miss, you have suffered."

Mumei and the others were also in tears. They were so scared after listening to Muju's story about the gambling house last night that their young lady had turned pale. When had their young lady ever suffered such a punishment? When they heard that the young lady was punished to kneel all night, they felt even more heartbroken.

Now seeing the young lady wearing bloodstained clothes and messy hair, the four of them were so sad that they shed tears.

Song Qianning couldn't stand this atmosphere and deliberately joked: "Miss, I'm not dead yet! If you cry like this, outsiders will think you are mourning!"

"Pah, pah, pah...Miss, you are talking nonsense. What do you mean by life or death?"

"That's right, young lady, please don't talk nonsense. Buddha, please forgive me. Buddha, please forgive me. Our young lady is talking nonsense. Buddha, please don't blame me." Mu Mei clasped her hands together.

"May the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara bless us, nothing is taboo, nothing is taboo..." Muzhu and Mulan also bowed to the air.

Song Qianning was speechless. She just made a joke. Was it that serious?

"Okay! Okay! I won't say any more. Hurry up and prepare the bath water. I need to take a shower and change clothes. I have to have lunch with my grandmother soon. It will be bad if I am late."

After hearing this, Mumei and the others stopped chanting, fetched water, undressed, and prepared clothes...

After finishing her makeup, Song Qianning looked in the mirror. Her hair was exquisitely done and her makeup was elegant. Suddenly she thought of something and rummaged through the jewelry box on the table.

Mulan saw her rummaging around without any reason and asked, "Miss, what are you looking for?"

"Mulan, have you seen the lotus jade hairpin I just wore on my head?"

"I thought the young lady would not wear men's clothes in the near future, so I put it away."

"Go get it..."

Although I didn't understand why the young lady was so obsessed with a jade hairpin, I still took it as I was told.

"Replace the gold hairpin on your head with this, Mulan. From now on, whenever you do any makeup for me, you must wear this lotus jade hairpin." Song Qianning emphasized to Mulan seriously.

Mulan was very puzzled: "Miss, please forgive me for being so nosy, but what is so special about this jade hairpin?"

"I can't explain it, I just fell in love with it at first sight, and I always feel good when I look at it." Song Qianning also found it very magical, and she didn't know why she loved this jade hairpin so much.

Mulan asked cautiously: "Was it given by someone special?"

"It was indeed given by a very special person, but he is not a special person to me."

"Miss, are you telling me a tongue twister?" Mu Ju felt that the two sentences said by the young lady seemed similar, but also different.

Song Qianning looked at Mu Ju's constipated face and was speechless: "I know what you want to ask, I just simply like this jade hairpin, nothing else."

As soon as Song Qianxue returned to Xueluo Pavilion, Shuiqin immediately stepped forward and helped her into the room.

Song Qianxue, who was bathing with her eyes closed, suddenly thought of something and opened her eyes and said to Shuiqin: "Shuiqin, you and Shuiqi will go to my warehouse later and sort out all the cash and banknotes. I will need them."

"Miss, are you talking about everything?" Shuiqin asked uncertainly.

"Yes, all..." Song Qianxue said, then closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Although she didn't know why the young lady did this, but since she had given the order, there must be a reason for it. Thinking of this, Shuiqin had no choice but to take Shuiqi to the warehouse.

Shuishu brought out a pink skirt. Song Qianxue took a look and said, "Change it. Don't wear pink..."

"Miss, haven't you always loved pink the best? This is the latest style we sent you!" Shui Shu was very puzzled.

It was Aunt Mu who said she looked good in pink, so in order to get Aunt Mu's attention, she had to please her.

In the past two years, she and Song Qianyu have been competing against each other to wear pink. Now that I think about it, Aunt Mu must have said the same thing to Song Qianyu, right?

Song Qianxue didn't want to explain any more, so she interrupted Shui Shu and said, "The past is the past, and the present is the present. Remember, don't bring me pink clothes in the future..."

Sensing that the young lady was in a bad mood today, Shui Hua quickly said: "Listen to the young lady, just take the light yellow skirt from the closet... What style of bun would the young lady like to have today?"

"It's better to keep it simple and elegant..."

"good!"

Although Shui Hua felt that the young lady was a little different today, she did not say much and just did as her sister said.

After changing her clothes, Song Qianxue hurried to the side hall. On the way, she happened to meet her third sister Song Qianning. The two smiled at each other and walked forward side by side.

"Oh! Aren't these the two people who were punished to kneel? It must have been hard to have this sleepless night! Song Qianxue, otherwise I would say you are thick-skinned! If I were you, I would hide in my yard and dare not come out to see anyone." Song Qianyu covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed secretly, looking like a villain who took advantage of someone's misfortune.

Song Qianning rolled her eyes. This Song Qianyu never stopped chirping like a duck in a pond.

"A good dog doesn't block the road..." Song Qianxue didn't even bother to look at her.

"Who are you calling a dog? Oh!! I hit the nail on the head. You're furious, you little thief. If I were you, I would have left the Marquis' Mansion long ago. But I wonder how a bitch like you would be willing to give up the wealth and glory of the Marquis' Mansion, so you shamelessly stay in the Marquis' Mansion." Song Qianyu's face was full of contempt.

Song Qianxue clenched her fists: "You..."

"You eat a lot of fish, right? You're quite good at finding bones. Song Qianyu, it doesn't matter if you have an empty head, but don't let water in your head, okay?"

"Song Qianning, don't think that you can ignore others just because your mother is protecting you."

"I take people seriously! Except for beasts..." Song Qianning dug his ears.

"You actually compare me with a beast..." Song Qianyu's eyes were spitting fire.

"I didn't mention any names, but you insisted on identifying yourself with them. What can I do? Eat less salt! You have nothing to do, and you don't want to be a good person, but you have to be on good terms with cats and dogs."

Song Qianning didn't want to deal with this mad dog anymore, so she pulled her elder sister to continue walking. Shuiqin caught up in time, and Muju, who was standing there watching the show, came to her senses and hurriedly followed.

Song Qianyu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. She didn't expect that Song Qianning, who used to be a taciturn person, would become so sharp-tongued recently.

"Miss, if you don't leave now, the old lady will be unhappy if you are late." Chunhua reminded carefully.

"You're not the one who keeps talking..." Song Qianyu, who had nowhere to vent his anger, took it out on Chunhua.

When Song Qianyu arrived at the side hall, everyone was already seated. She quickly stepped forward and greeted Song Chengzhou and Song Chengyi enthusiastically, but the two simply nodded and said "hmm" and ignored her.

"I'll ask mother to prepare firecrackers, wine and delicious food so we can celebrate tonight. Second brother will drink with joy, third brother will drink with tears..." Song Qianning's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.

"Third sister..." Song Chengyi had a sad face.

"Ha ha……"

"hehe……"

"What are you brothers and sisters talking about? I can hear your laughter from far away."

Jiang supported her mother-in-law and walked over. She sat down only after her mother-in-law sat down.

"Grandma, mother, can my elder sister and I go with my second brother and the others to check the list later?"

Thinking of those famous scenes in TV dramas where people crowded to see if their names were on the red list, the high school students fainted with excitement, and the ones who failed cried bitterly, Song Qianning was full of anticipation.

The old lady deliberately said with a stern face: "Have you copied the Buddhist scriptures?"

"Uh..." Song Qianning and Song Qianxue looked at each other guiltily.

"Can you come back and copy it? Mother, my second brother is in high school. How can we miss such an important moment? Just let us go!"

Song Qianning held Jiang's arm and shook her coquettishly. Jiang was flattered. This was the first time that Ning'er took the initiative to get close to her. Her eyes were slightly red with joy.