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

Song Qianyu said as if it was a matter of course: "Didn't the master of Kongming Temple say that my true love is a wealthy person? That means those powerful people have no chance with me, so why should I waste my time on them? The master said that only by being with my true love can I have many children and grandchildren..."

Song Qianning couldn't help but twitch her mouth. That half-baked master? ?

Song Qianning asked tentatively: "Rich and powerful??? Just because of this?? Then let me ask you, if I asked you to be a concubine of a certain prince, would you be willing?"

"Do you think I'm a fool? A concubine! The master said that my true love is a wealthy man."

"I mean what if! Suppose, there is a chance??"

"Assuming that it's not a good idea, Master, since you've said that, it means that I'm destined to marry a businessman so that I can have many children and grandchildren. If I force myself to marry into a wealthy and prestigious family, I will definitely not have a good ending. Don't even think about harming me..."

"Is there really such a chance???"

Song Qianning asked indirectly. She really didn't expect that the words of a half-baked master would change Song Qianyu's thoughts and trajectory. But when she thought about the original trajectory, she felt that it was not impossible to change it...

[She had the opportunity to become a concubine. Her life was pretty good in the early days. The Second Prince’s biological mother, Concubine Shu, took care of her in various ways. As a concubine, she became more and more rampant. Finally, there was a turn for the better. Concubine Shu was no longer there to protect her. Her end was indeed not a good one…]

When Song Qianxue heard what her third sister said about Song Qianyu's ending, her heart skipped a beat. Although she and Song Qianyu did not get along, she could not bear to watch her die a miserable death.

If it is really as the third sister said, then she would rather Song Qianyu listen to the master and decide that the wealthy man is her true love.

Song Qianxue had an even worse impression of the Second Prince. Not only did he hand over Xuanyue Kingdom to a woman, but he also wanted to make sure Song Qianyu had a miserable end. It seemed like this man was not a good person.

Song Qianyu said unhappily, "What do you mean by having that chance? Why do you always associate me with the word concubine? Are you trying to harm me? The master is so powerful, there is no way he would make a mistake."

In order to make Song Qianyu firm in her belief, Song Qianxue deliberately provoked her: "Third sister just wanted to test your trust in the master, to see if you would give up your true love for power. Although the master's calculations that day were accurate, if you are blinded by power, you might give up your true love."

"Of course. Since the master can calculate everything about me, then what he said about my true love must be right. If I hadn't met the master, I would have seized the opportunity to meet the rich and powerful. But now that I know this, I am also self-aware. Rather than taking risks, I would naturally choose a stable marriage."

Song Qianxue still didn't believe it. She confirmed again and again: "Are you sure you have the right to refuse???"

Song Qianyu puffed up her face and said angrily: "What do you mean? Are you mocking me for being greedy for power? You are looking down on others. Humph..."

When Song Qianning heard Song Qianyu's voice getting louder, she quickly raised her index finger and put it on her lips: "Shhhhh~ Okay, we know you are not confused by power. If you speak louder, outsiders will hear you."

Song Qianxue and Song Qianyu reacted and finally calmed down...

"Third sister, you are here!!"

Song Chengyi walked over quickly, followed by Ling Bai. The two were drinking and chatting with other friends. When he saw his three younger sisters standing in an empty corner where they were not easily visible, he immediately stood up and looked for them. Ling Bai also followed him.

Ling Bai greeted them in a familiar manner: "My two sisters, long time no see! I hope you are doing well!"

Song Qianning immediately perked up when she saw that it was an old acquaintance. Little Rookie? ? Healed? ? It was not easy. The third brother went to see him once before the house arrest, and came back and said that Little Rookie was seriously injured. Now he doesn't look injured at all. I guess he took a lot of ginseng tonic.

"Mr. Ling! Long time no see. Your injury should be healed, right?"

Song Qianxue greeted him politely, which made Ling Bai, who was feeling aggrieved, explode and he started to complain...

"Sister Song, you don't know! I was already injured so badly, and when I got home, my father whipped me severely. I had to lie in bed for more than a month before I recovered. You don't know how suffocated I was during this period. It's not like you guys who are fine when you go back and can go out at will. Song Chengzhou, I haven't said anything about you yet! I've been injured for so long, and you've only come to see me once..."

Ling Bai was still chattering non-stop, and Song Chengzhou and the others were too guilty to say anything. Song Qianning really wanted to say, "How can I look at you when you are under house arrest?", but she guessed that the third brother would not let his good brothers know about such an embarrassing thing.

"Mr. Ling, you should look at the bright side! This time you have proved what I said before..."

After such a long time, Ling Bai couldn't remember it. He asked: "Sister Song San, what did you say at that time?"

"Were you worried that you would be beaten to death when you returned home? I assured you that you would only be half dead when you returned home, with a breath left in your body. You would be full of energy again after some rest. Look at you now, aren't you full of energy?"

Ling Bai covered his chest and said exaggeratedly: "Ouch! My God! Song Chengyi, look at your sister, she picks on my sore spots and stabs me!!!"

"Haha~"

"Third sister, you are naughty again!"

When they looked back, they saw that it was the Fourth Prince and Song Chengzhou approaching them. They bowed and saluted hurriedly.

Song Qianyu glanced at the handsome Fourth Prince. His appearance, temperament, and personality were all excellent, but it was a pity that he was not her true love. Song Qianyu figured this out and stopped paying too much attention to him.

Murong Jingchu waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "No need to be polite. He is reciting poems and painting. Why don't you stay here and watch?"

Ling Bai explained thoughtfully: "Fourth Prince, Cheng Zhou and I saw the three sisters here, so we came over to ask them to join in the fun!"

Murong Jingchu seemed not to hear Ling Bai's words. He looked at Song Qianning and said, "Miss Song San, don't you like this kind of occasion?"

"I can't say I don't like them, I'm just not very familiar with them..."

Song Qianning's subtext is, why join in the fun if you don't know anyone? How free do you have?

Song Chengzhou didn't expect his third sister to be so straightforward. He smiled helplessly and apologized: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Fourth Prince. My third sister doesn't like to attend these occasions, so..."

Murong Jingchu smiled and said, "It's okay. I don't usually like to participate in these gatherings."

Song Chengzhou wondered why the Fourth Prince was so easy to talk to when he met the Third Sister. Normally, he hated dealing with women's small talk and showing kindness.

Song Qianning then noticed that Song Chengzhou was wearing something different, and belatedly asked, "Second brother, why are you dressed like this? Are you going to participate in the competition later?"

Song Chengzhou smiled and nodded, saying, "Your elder brother and I will both participate. I will be in the same group with the Fourth Prince and the Second Prince."

Song Qianning clenched her fists and encouraged Song Chengzhou: "Then come on, second brother..."

"come on???"

"Ah! It's to give you the motivation and courage to win the game. Just think of it as a lamp running out of oil. Adding oil will make it burn more vigorously..."

Murong Jingchu's eyes were full of smiles, and he said: "Miss Song San's way of cheering is quite special..."

Song Chengzhou nodded and agreed: "It is indeed special..."

Ling Bai said to Song Chengyi as if he had discovered a new world: "This is the first time I've heard such novel words of encouragement."

"Um!! Are we going to stay here forever??"

Song Qianxue felt that it would have been fine if they were crowded in the corner with only a few people, but now with so many men around, it was too conspicuous.

At this time, bursts of applause came from the pavilion, and Ling Bai immediately became excited.

"The concubine of Prince Huai's mansion, Xiao Noning, has probably finished painting. Let's go take a look. Third sister Song, come on, follow your brother Ling Bai. I'll take you to meet my sister and let her take you to meet more friends. You'll like coming to this kind of occasion in the future."

Ling Bai took Song Qianning's hand, put his arm around Song Chengyi's shoulders, and dragged the two of them out...

When Song Qianxue saw her third sister being dragged away, she followed, and Song Qianyu followed closely behind.

Murong Jingchu kept his eyes on Ling Bai's hand, and he wanted to chop it off...

Song Chengzhou didn't notice Murong Jingchu's thoughts. He just looked at those lively brothers and sisters with a doting look on his face.

"Fourth Prince, let's go and take a look too!"

Murong Jingchu nodded, and walked forward quickly without saying anything else. Song Chengzhou felt that the Fourth Prince was walking too fast, so he could only speed up his pace...