The first top lady

A pleasant courtyard.

Song Yice asked Murian Yurong, "Didn't you come to the Imperial Capital just to watch the Thousand Gods Temple's game? Why didn't I see you?"

Murian Yurong said, "Don't mention it. There were too many live shots. It was inconvenient for me to show up, so I had to switch seats with someone in the backstage." She was worried that her four fathers would come over through the live broadcast and take her back to Raochuan. "If I had known that Master Jiayin would come, I shouldn't have changed. Oh! I didn't even see it clearly."

She regretted it terribly.

"That's easy!" Song Yice held his head high and said proudly, "Jia Yin is my sister-in-law. I can let you meet her."

"Really?" Murian Yurong said excitedly, "Then I want to take a photo with the master, and also get his autographed photo."

"No problem, no problem." Song Yice crossed his arms in front of his chest, put the center of gravity of his body on one leg, raised the toes of the other foot, and shook his right index finger proudly.

Sister-in-law, you really make me proud.

Song Yixuan pulled Chao Jing's arm and went into the yard to whisper something. Just at this moment Xu Che ran in in a hurry.

"Sister Xian, is Song Yike here?" Xu Che was holding a courier envelope in his hand and didn't pay much attention to Chao Jing beside Song Yike.

Song Yixuan turned his head slightly, pointed in the direction of the living room, and said, "Inside."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Che had already rushed towards the living room.

Chao Jing put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, standing tall but looking extremely relaxed, standing in front of Song Yixuan leisurely. He raised his chin slightly, his eyes were somewhat unruly and lazy, and he said with thin lips: "I went to the old man to get a certificate, and I will definitely not implicate that kid."

The "Laoxian" he mentioned was their 711 leader - Song Bingxian.

"No." Song Yixuan didn't want to talk about this. She just stammered, as if there was something difficult to express, and then she stammered, "Well, the night before last, it was... that, oops!"

Chao Jing couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, and said jokingly, "Oh, what on earth could have caused such a hassle to a Seventh Sister like me, who is always quick-witted?"

Song Yixuan said: "It must be Murian Yurong, she is the apple of the eye of one of the four major families in Raochuan."

As soon as these words came out, the relaxed smile on Chao Jing's face froze instantly. He widened his eyes in disbelief and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time. "I... this... uh... what? Is this true?"

Song Yixuan nodded.

"Oh my god! Why does her name sound so familiar?" Chao Jing said in astonishment, "If she came to the Imperial Capital alone and the four major families knew about it, then... ah? Oh my god!"

He found it hard to imagine for a moment and felt that a war was inevitable.

Song Yixuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a fake smile: "I was impulsive that night... I told the Yu family's bodyguard to let Mu Zhen come to the capital in person to pick up Mu Lianyu Rong..."

Chao Jing was dumbfounded, and after a long pause he said, "Seventh sister, did I get up too quickly just now? I, I, I, I didn't get up just now, I was standing the whole time."

"I was just... impulsive." Song Yixuan said, "Now that I think about it, it seems like a big problem."

Chao Jing was immediately as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in front of Song Yixuan, "This is more than just a big problem. What should I do? What should I do? Does the old man know?"

"No, I only dare to tell you." Song Yixuan felt more and more guilty the more he thought about it. He was afraid that the two sides would fight and the situation would be difficult to control. "According to the time, Mu Zhen should be arriving in the capital soon. If, he really wants to come."

"Seventh sister! You really do great things quietly!" Chao Jing squatted at the foot of the wall with only two big words written on his face - admiration.

"Well, how about..." Song Yixuan thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of any good solution. His brain got excited again and he suggested, "I'll go and stop Mu Zhen from entering the capital?"

"Don't forget, Raochuan also has Ying." Chao Jing said, "I'm afraid that when Mu Zhen set off, he had already received news about Ying."

Therefore, whether Mu Zhen goes to Beijing or not, Song Bingxian has reasons to challenge him.

"Then I can only 'control' Murian Yurong first." Song Yixuan glanced at Murian Yurong in the living room through the window, "When necessary, I can also use the emperor to control the princes."

Chao Jing sighed helplessly and said, "I'll go back to Zhenglan Garden. If there's any movement, I can still notify them in advance."

He originally planned to take a vacation when he came back this time, and even dyed his hair, but Song Yixuan made it look like the world was ending or a disaster was about to happen.

Song Yixuan smiled and said in a drawling tone, "Thank you, Sixth Brother."

Chao Jing raised his hand to stop him, and said in fear: "Oh, I don't dare!"

Every time he was frightened, how could he dare to say "thank you" to Song Yixuan again.

"Sister, I'm making homemade milk tea. Come and try it." Song Yitian shouted to Song Yixuan while standing at the door.

Song Yixuan watched Chao Jing leave Chengyi Courtyard, then turned and walked inside, "Here I come."

There were three groups of people in the living room, each talking to themselves.

Xu Che and Song Yike were sitting on the sofa. Xu Che was talking excitedly and gesturing with his hands.

Murian Yurong was teasing the goldfish in the water pond in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, while Song Yice was standing aside, exuding a smug aura.

There were a circle of bowls, plates and cups on the dining table. Song Yitian was holding a kettle and walking around the table pouring water into the cups. Song Yixun was sitting on a chair and reached out to pick up a cup to taste it, but Song Yitian slapped him on the back of his hand mercilessly.

"My sister hasn't come yet. I'm going to make you anxious to death."

Song Yixun said, "Let me try the poison. Who knows if this thing you made is drinkable?"

Song Yitian said, "Go away. I won't give you any drink."

Song Yixuan walked to the sofa, looked at the dazzling red envelope on the table, and said, "Eh? What is this?"

Xu Che straightened his not-so-messy clothes, and with an expression that said, "Finally someone asked me," he handed the envelope to Song Yizhen with both hands and said, "The admission letter from S University, it's mine!"

"Not bad!" Song Yixuan took out Xu Che's admission letter from the courier bag and looked at it carefully. "That's great! It's great to be able to go to university!"

Her eyes were full of recognition and envy.

Then he asked Song Yike, "Eh? Which school sent you the admission letter?"

Song Yike said calmly, "G country SS University, Imperial Capital S University, Imperial Capital A University, Jianzhong J University, Yan'an Y University, B country Royal University, Jinting Royal College."

Song Yixuan said calmly: "Is it so much?" Although she believed that Song Yike's strength was indeed worth so much.

Song Yike said: "You were not at home during that time."

"Oh, okay." Song Yixuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Then take your time to choose."

It would be difficult to choose one from so many schools.

Fortunately, she wasn't the one going to college.

"Sister Xi," Xu Che asked curiously, "You don't have any requirements? For example, choosing the best school."

"Aren't they all good?" Song Yixuan said, "Besides, this school has an upper limit, but you don't. It's a win for them no matter which one you go to. Why not choose the one you like best and be satisfied with it?"

Xu Che said: "But I only have this one, I don't have a choice like you."

Song Yixuan smiled meaningfully, "Who said that you can only go to this school because you only have this one admission letter?"

"Ah?" Xu Che was confused, but saw Song Yixuan already walking towards the restaurant.

"Sister, please try it." Song Yitian picked up a cup of milk tea and handed it to Song Yixuan, her face full of anticipation and excitement.

Song Yixuan didn't pay much attention to it. He took the cup and brought it to his mouth, then took a big sip without hesitation.

In an instant, an indescribable strange taste quickly spread in her mouth, her face suddenly turned bad, and then she spat it all back into the cup.

"It's too bitter, sister!" Song Yixuan complained with a frown, and kept making "Pooh, pooh, pooh" sounds, trying to spit out all the remaining taste in his mouth.

Song Yixun quickly poured a glass of boiled water and handed it to Song Yixun, "I said let me try the poison first."

"Shut up!" Song Yitian turned and went into the kitchen. "I also squeezed fruit and vegetable juices. They are original and have no additives!"

Song Yixuan suddenly had an expression of despair. Looking at the purple liquid in the cup and the green and yellow liquids waiting in line behind it, he really didn't dare to drink any.

"Can I drink this?"

"Yes!" Song Yitian's eyes were firm. He stared at Song Yixuan and just waited.

Song Yixuan sighed: "You are really my calamity!"

Song Yitian said: "No! I'm your sister!"