One month later.

In the Sixth Prince's Mansion, Song Jingyu's face was gloomy, so dark that it could drip into water.

"What's going on? Why are the two people you are looking for are gone?!"

Song Jingyu looked humble and kind in daily life, but his subordinates knew how cruel and ruthless he was. Seeing this, he immediately fell to the ground and hurriedly accused him of mercy.

Song Jingyu finally found out that there were two people who could be used by him, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not only that, the officials he was planning to win over recently showed favor to him, but they encountered obstacles everywhere, as if someone was deliberately opposing him.

Suddenly, Yang Xuqiu's smiling face appeared in front of him.

It's impossible, how could her daughter, a boudoir, have such great ability?

Song Jingyu took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "You go check it out for me, I always feel that things are not that simple."

The man hurried out as if he was amnesty.

On the other hand, Yang Xuqiu was preparing carefully that today was Gao Xinrong's wedding ceremony.

Today she wears it very simple, with only a few silver hairpins on her head as embellishments. The only thing worth mentioning is the finishing touch of the pair of Dongzhu earrings on her ears, which makes her look gentle and luxurious.

Today's protagonist is not her, she just needs to be a foil for peace of mind.

"Bai Su, you have collected the gift I prepared for Xinrong."

Bai Su said after hearing this: "It has been placed in the carriage."

Yunhua Hot Spring Villa.

Gao Xinrong's and the banquet will be held here.

Although it is already spring, it is still the coldest time

At this moment, Yunhua Villa is as warm as spring.

When Gao Xinrong heard that Yang Xuqiu had arrived, he hurriedly welcomed him happily, "I just think you won't come today. I know you don't like this kind of occasion."

Yang Xuqiu is so quiet that he doesn't attend banquets easily.

"Today is your wedding ceremony. If I don't come, I'm afraid you will talk to me every day in the future."

Gao Xinrong smiled twice, but the first two times she invited Yang Xuqiu to attend the banquet. Yang Xuqiu did not go, so Gao Xinrong wrote a long letter with a deep resentment and annoyed Yang Xuqiu every day.

"This is my gift to you, please be careful."

Gao Xinrong opened the box and a set of precious gold and glass heads, which were so exquisite.

From afar, Yang Xuqiu saw a familiar figure, "Did you even invite her?"

This is the first time that Yang Han has appeared in front of everyone after the disaster.

"Originally, the post was only given to you, but my stepmother said it was unqualified and turned around and sent an invitation to your second uncle and second aunt's room."

As he said that, Gao Xinrong glanced at Yang Han with disdain.

I guess Yang Han has dressed up carefully this time. Her long ink hair was tied into a delicate flying bun, her golden hairpin and tassels were decorated with a very luxurious look, and her huge pearl earrings were a bit similar to hers.

However, the workmanship is not as exquisite as hers.

She knew that she was here to attend Gao Xinrong and the wedding ceremony, but she didn't know that she was here for a blind date.

A woman's appearance has always been a powerful tool. Yang Han grasped this point and the wasted men present all cast a stunning look at her, as if she had forgotten all the stupid ideas she had come up with at that time.

On the other hand, although Yang Han enjoys the admiration of men, her current situation among women is simply incomparable to the original situation.

Except for those who are related to Wu Lingyun, other women are far away from her.

To the west of Yunhua Villa, there is a small forest, and the leaves are still green in winter. However, there are a few men over there talking.

Seeing that no one around noticed her, Yang Han walked slowly towards the bamboo forest.

The third prince Song Jingfeng surrounded several men, and spoke flattering words.

It is said that women's wedding ceremony should not come for people like Song Jingfeng.

But a few days ago, the emperor summoned Gao Xiang to the palace several times, and his words meant that he wanted Gao Xinrong to marry Song Jingfeng.

Thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the Lord. Even if Gao Xiang is unwilling to do so, he cannot openly disobey the emperor's will.

Today, Song Jingfeng came to see each other and just wanted to get married on a date.

"Listen, it seems that someone is crying."

Sure enough, a woman's soft sob reached Song Jingfeng's ears.

The crying is soft and heartbreaking.

"I'll go and have a look."

Song Jingfeng stood up and walked with the crying sound.

"Miss Yang, why are you?"

Next to the rockery, Yang Han was holding a fallen flower in his hand and was crying sadly. He originally wanted to see that woman was crying, and he would come to a hero to save the beauty and have a love for her.

Unexpectedly, what I was here was Yang Han whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Song Jingfeng immediately wanted to carry her to the bed and ravage her.

Yang Han immediately wiped away the tears from his face, and said with some nasal sounds after crying, "It's nothing, I just looked at the fallen flowers, and I felt a little moved for a while."

"Han'er, is there anything you want to hide from me?" Song Jingfeng stepped forward and gently embraced Yang Han's shoulder.

No, she still wants him, and it is not a good time to turn against him.

Yang Han suppressed the disgust in his heart and lowered his voice and said, "No, it's just that the sisters in the family are a little conflicted."

"But Yang Xuqiu provoked you?"

Anyone with a brain can see that Yang Han and Yang Xuqiu are already as powerful as water and fire at this moment.

Yang Han nodded slightly and said, "That's right, after the second sister came back, she was dissatisfied with our second wife. It would be fine if she verbally insulted. The locust plague was obviously because she had a blind idea to make the disaster worse, but she put the charge on me."

As he said that, Yang Han leaned on Song Jingfeng, tears fell down and spread out on Song Jingfeng's robe.

Yang Han once practiced repeatedly in the mirror to ensure that he looked the most beautiful when crying.

Now, the pitiful and aggrieved beauty is crying.

"I just saw that she was not a good-looking lamp when she was at the chrysanthemum appreciation conference. It was outrageous that she would dare to give Han'er every time she was in a rural village woman!

Song Jingfeng couldn't stand the beauty crying, and at this moment he was even more tired of Yang Xuqiu, who had always been cold-faced.

Yang Han waved his hand and said, "Maybe it's all our fault, so the second sister doesn't like it anymore. The prince must not be angry with the second sister for Han'er."

"You are just too kind-hearted."

"I have no choice but to rely on my support, and my marriage is still undecided. I dare not complain if I am in the Yang family, where I am the master of my uncle."

Hearing this, Song Jingfeng's eyes suddenly shone. Is this a hint to him?

It just so happens that he doesn't like Gao Xinrong either.

He gently stroked Yang Han's shoulder and heard the sound, "Don't worry, I will definitely not make Yang Xuqiu have a good life."

Yang Han got the answer he wanted and was satisfied.

"If there was no prince, Han'er would have been inexhaustible."

"If you follow me in the future, you will naturally not let you suffer any grievances."

At this moment, Song Jingfeng had long believed that Yang Han was interested in him and had long forgotten all the purpose of coming today.
Chapter completed!