The first top lady

Written by Qiongtian Yu.

Qin Dian walked in panting. It was a hot afternoon and there was a thin layer of sweat on his face.

"Yixuan," he ignored Guan Qian standing beside him and walked straight towards Song Yixuan who was dozing on the sofa with a thick book in her arms, "This is the invitation that the eldest lady of Heili Hall just sent."

As he spoke, he handed over the red envelope in his hand and continued, "Wu Lang, whose real name is Wu Lang, has a daughter named Wu Kunyi. In order to prevent Wu Kunyi from getting involved in the muddy waters of the Forbidden City, Wu Lang sent her to Huangjinzhou to study early. However, she usually only comes back once at the end of the year. Why is she back at this time this year?"

Qin Dian was puzzled and reminded: "She handed you an invitation as soon as she came back, which may not be a good thing!"

Song Yixuan opened the invitation and took a look at it. The language was quite formal, but he couldn't see any other useful information.

Guan Qian was almost at Song Yixuan's side, ready to carry him up to sleep. Unexpectedly, Qin Dian suddenly passed him by and went straight to Song Yixuan. He was unable to stop her and was intercepted.

Song Yixuan also woke up.

"Wu Kunyi..." Song Yixuan looked at the three characters written in a flourish on the invitation and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Nice name! Nice handwriting too!"

It seems like talking to oneself.

Qin Dian suddenly remembered something and said, "I heard that Wu Lang has been bedridden recently and is very ill. If that's the case, could it be that he wants to pass the position of hall master to Wu Kunyi?"

He speculated, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

"Didn't you say that Wu Lang didn't want her to be involved in the disputes in the Forbidden City?" Song Yixuan was full of curiosity about Wu Kunyi, wondering if he would be an enemy or a friend.

"Yes." Qin Dian said, "But this is not a done deal. After all, the interests of Heilitang are not small. Will Wulang be willing to give this piece of cake to others? I don't think so."

"Wu Lang is seriously ill, so it's normal for his daughter Wu Kun to come back to visit him." Guan Qian spoke and watched Song Yixuan put the thick book on the table. The cover was colorful with the words "Illustrated Guide of 108 Famous Dishes from Around the World" written in large letters.

I thought: How can I fall asleep while looking at a recipe?

"If you feel sleepy, go up and have a rest. I'll send someone to Heilitang to tell him." If Song Yixuan could fall asleep while reading a menu, it meant that he was really sleepy. Guan Qian thought so.

"Oh, no, I'm going to meet her." Song Yixuan stood up and prepared to go out, but suddenly took back his steps, flipped open the recipe book, and said, "I want to eat this, this, this, and this dish tonight."

She turned the pages four times in a row. She folded the corners of the pages and turned them with great precision.

Qin Dian took the initiative to accept the task and said enthusiastically: "Okay! I'll let the people in the kitchen study it right away." After that, he immediately picked up the thick cookbook on the table and left happily.

Guan Qian asked Sheng Kai for the car keys, intending to accompany Song Yixuan to Heilitang.

"Or, I'll drive." Sheng Kai said.

He is Song Yixuan's exclusive driver, how could his position be taken away by Guan Qian?

"Yes, Yi Ce is still in Long Na." Song Yixuan suddenly remembered that Song Yi Ce had slipped away from her like a loach this morning and she couldn't catch him, so she said to Sheng Kai: "Go over and take a look later, and pick him up by the way."

"Okay then, be careful on the road." Sheng Kai handed the keys to Guan Qian and prepared to ask Mao Yilong for a car.

Mao Yilong was the head of the logistics department, in charge of the material supply and other support work of Qiongtian Yuzhu. He was also in charge of the vehicles.

Black Plow Hall.

Coming here again, without the crowds gathering in Heilitang, it seemed a bit deserted in this hot afternoon.

A woman holding a yellow oil-paper umbrella walked under the eaves. She was wearing a pair of white high heels, and her ankles were slender and white under her cheongsam skirt.

Standing under a black umbrella in the middle of the yard were a man and a woman. They were Guan Qian and Song Yixuan.

Wu Kun's feet were full of air, and he said hurriedly and sincerely, "Sorry! I suddenly had something urgent to do, so I'm sorry for neglecting you two."

Song Yixuan's eyes followed the green bamboo on the cheongsam and slowly moved upwards. The simple and old oil-paper umbrella gradually became antique against the elegant face.

Wu Kun was also distracted for a moment when he looked at Song Yizhen. She was so beautiful!

The two did not look at each other, but were staring at each other intently.

"Come in quickly, it's a bit hot today." Wu Kunyi was the first to react. He quickly led them into the house and ordered someone to serve tea.

"Miss Wu must have come back this time to take care of Hall Master Wu," Guan Qian said bluntly, "How is Hall Master Wu now?"

"Ah," Wu Kunyi's face was filled with worry, "The doctor said that the root cause has not been found yet. We can only take care of it and see how it goes."

Song Yixuan couldn't help but give Guan Qian a cold look.

You ruin the atmosphere as soon as you open your mouth and deliberately bring up other people's sad stories. Is this how you chat?

What a lack of tact.

"Then you came to me, don't you want me to treat him?" Song Yixuan immediately denied it: "I can't do that!"

"No, no." Wu Kunyi immediately laughed, "I heard about Miss Song's extraordinary deeds as soon as I came back. I was half curious and half admiring, so I wanted to see the person in person."

Song Yixuan pursed his lips and smiled softly.

She still has to come and talk today.