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After going upstairs, the group entered their respective private rooms under the guidance of the waiter.

Princess Anyang has always been generous. Since she has allowed them to enter the private room, they can naturally spend as they please.

Song Qinghong and Princess Anyang were in a private room alone.

Princess Anyang was accompanied by four maids, who were her regular servants and she would do the same when she went out.

This time the location was different. After the waiter knew their identities, he took them to a private room that was larger than the last time and the decoration inside the room was also much more elegant.

Shen Jiayu followed behind Song Qinghong, listening quietly to their conversation, thinking only of Wen Xiangzhu.

He must be in one of these private rooms, but this time I don’t know where he is, and I don’t know how to cooperate with him.

Shen Jiayu was a little tired. This kind of life of guessing riddles was really difficult.

Her thoughts had drifted far away, but Princess Anyang's spirit had just begun to rise. Not long after she sat down, she began to ask Song Qinghong about what happened yesterday.

"Sister Song, tell me about the young master yesterday! I heard my mother mention it at home, but my mother never talks much. Every time she sees me, she won't say anything. I overheard it. I heard that you and the young master knew each other when you were in a certain city, and he was the one who saved you, right?"

The door of the room was closed, and there were only a few of them in the room. Princess Anyang sat in a very lazy posture and spoke in a lazy tone.

Song Qinghong could still see the gossip in her eyes. She took a sip of tea and said helplessly, "Princess, do you want to know so much?"

I don’t know why the Grand Princess mentioned Master Ye. Nothing unusual happened between us.

Princess Anyang nodded. "Yes, I really want to know. My mother is always reluctant to tell me. I thought that I must ask Sister Song a few questions after I met her."

"Then let me tell you, actually nothing unusual happened..."

Song Qinghong told Princess Anyang everything that happened between them. She told Princess Anyang everything she could still remember.

This little gossiphead can finally rest assured.

Princess Anyang had never left Kyoto, and was usually surrounded and protected by a group of people when she went out. When she heard that Song Qinghong was in danger, she was stunned, with shock in her eyes.

"It's so dangerous, but fortunately there is Mr. Ye Hanshan who came to the rescue. Sister Song, you must seize this opportunity."

"What chance?"

Song Qinghong was puzzled and wondered what Princess Anyang was thinking about in her little head.

"As for you and Mr. Ye, I feel that you two are destined to be together. This Mr. Ye must be attracted to you, otherwise why would he give you his maidservant?"

Princess Anyang glanced at Shen Jiayu as she spoke, with a cunning light in her eyes, like a little fox. She smiled and looked at Song Qinghong again.

Waiting for her answer.

Song Qinghong didn't even need to turn around to know who Princess Anyang was looking at just now. Just by listening to her words, Princess Anyang thought about so many things. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Princess, you think too much. Mr. Ye is a good man. I don't have much talent, but after meeting him a few times, how can I say that I like him?"

She doesn't believe in love at first sight, she only believes in love that grows over time.

As for Young Master Ye Hanshan whom she met in Ningyuan City, he did not stir up any ripples in her heart.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Sir, the tea is here!" The waiter knocked on the door, interrupting their conversation.

Princess Anyang immediately sat up straight. Her maid then went to open the door and took the snacks from the waiter. When she was about to close the door, she suddenly had an idea and said anxiously, "Wait a moment."

She looked at the waiter standing at the door, raised her chin and said, "Come here."

The waiter looked around and found that he was the only outsider here. It was obviously the God of Wealth calling him, so he went in without hesitation.

"Cai...Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" The waiter bowed and almost spoke out what was in his heart.

Princess Anyang Song Qinghong said with a smile: "You saw her yesterday, right?"

The waiter raised his eyes and took a look.

"Yes, there was only one room left yesterday, and this guest requested it."

"Did you go to a gentleman's private room afterwards? Do you still remember what that gentleman looked like? Is he here today?"

"Yes, that young master ordered some tea for this guest and asked me to deliver it. Later, this guest went to see that young master. I think the two guests knew each other, so they chatted and drank tea in a private room. That young master is here today, too, in the Meizhi private room."

The door is not closed, the waiter said, turning back and pointing in the direction of Wen Xiangzhu.

Shen Jiayu on the side was laughing secretly in her heart. It turned out that she didn't need to do anything, these people were just assisting.

Now, judging from Princess Anyang's personality, she will be impatient after knowing the private room where Wen Xiangzhu is, and will go to take a look soon.

As Shen Jiayu expected, after hearing the waiter's answer, Princess Anyang asked the maid to give her another bag of money.

After the waiter said a bunch of auspicious words and left, Princess Anyang pestered Song Qinghong and insisted on going to see what Wen Xiangzhu looked like.

Song Qinghong thought for a long time before agreeing to Princess Anyang's request.

"I'll go over and take a look first. Going there rashly will disturb Master Ye."

Princess Anyang stuffed a cake into her mouth and said incoherently, "I know. Come back soon!"

The pastries outside were not as delicate and exquisite as those made in the Grand Princess's Mansion. I felt a little choked when I ate the whole thing, and I quickly drank several sips of tea before I could swallow the pastry.

Song Qinghong left Luqi here and asked her to talk with Princess Anyang. This was a tough job for Luqi because Princess Anyang would ask her everything.

Shen Jiayu followed Song Qinghong to the Meizhiya room.

Before he reached the door of Mei Zhiya's room, Wen Xiangzhu had already pushed the door open and walked out, with a slight look of surprise on his face.

"What a coincidence, Miss Song likes the tea here very much?" Wen Xiangzhu slowly walked towards Song Qinghong and spoke softly.

He suddenly walked out, which scared Song Qinghong. She was still thinking about how to trick Princess Anyang into saying that he was not seeing anyone, but she never expected that they would meet directly in the corridor.

It’s hard to say anything else now.

"Well, the tea here is good. I came here with a sister today and she wanted to try it. Are you leaving now?"

Go away quickly and don't let the princess see you.

Song Qinghong thought to herself that she wished Wen Xiangzhu would leave. She didn't want Princess Anyang to see her. If she did, she would definitely question him for a long time.

The expression in Wen Xiangzhu's beautiful eyes changed, and the smile at the corners of his mouth deepened slightly.

"I came out to get some fresh air, but I'm not leaving."

Out of the corner of his eye he saw someone coming out of their private room and he turned his head to look over.