Duanmu Zhuo probably also took a fancy to Song Qingling's identity as Song Cheng's only daughter, so he was so close to her. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

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She promised Song Cheng that she would take good care of Song Qingling, and she would never let Song Qingling be used by Duanmu Zhuo

"Sister Juan, can I go to the banquet tonight" Song Qingling, who had gone and returned, was lying on the side of the door, revealing a small head, and asked with an expectant face.

Yun Juan looked at Song Qingling's little face full of pleading, and couldn't bear it in his heart, and it was not a way to blindly suppress it, so he nodded: "Go ahead." ”

"Ha, great," Song Qingling cheered, blinked and ran away without a trace.

Yun Wan shook her head, hiding in the virtual realm to prepare for the things she was going to use tonight, and when she came out again with a bottle of pills, it was already evening.

Song Qingling was already dressed up and waiting in the Qifeng Pavilion.

"Sister Juan, am I good-looking" Song Qingling saw Yun Juan, spun around, and plum blossoms bloomed layer by layer on her skirt.

Yun Wan's eyes lit up, as if she saw the summer sun in winter, "very beautiful"

A brand-new pink full-breasted skirt, the skirt is embroidered with white plum blossoms, at first glance, it seems to wear plum blossoms on the body, with a high bun on the head, a string of colorful tassels at the end of the hair, and the already delicate face is lightly powdered, which is really youthful and beautiful.

She sighed from the bottom of her heart, Song Qingling's appearance is not extremely beautiful, but it is vibrant.

"Ha" Song Qingling was praised by Yun Wan, held her cheeks and laughed out loud, laughed for a while, and then she asked: "Sister Wan, will you go with me tonight?"

"No, my identity is more sensitive." Let's not say that she still has things to do tonight, let's just say that she once had a marriage contract with the prince, and she is not suitable to attend the prince's wedding tonight.

Song Qingling Xu also thought of it, and apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry"

Yun Juan doesn't care at all, whoever marries the current prince is unlucky, she doesn't want a good manly husband

"I can't go with you tonight, you pay more attention and come back early."

Song Qingling nodded, Yun Wan was still not at ease, and after explaining a few more words to her, she sent Song Qingling out of the mansion, and when she came to the mansion, both of them were stunned.

There were two carriages parked outside the door, and Duanmu Zhuo, a very ornate and dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood beside the carriage.

When Yun Wan saw him, a cold light crossed her eyes, she didn't like people like Duanmu Zhuo from the bottom of her heart.

"Brother Duanmu, why are you here" Song Qingling saw Duanmu Zhuo and immediately ran in front of him.

Duanmu Zhuo looked at her and smiled kindly: "The invitation card was given to Miss Song by me, so I didn't want Miss Song to go by herself, so I came to pick it up." ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Yun Juan, and he still smiled warmly like the sun: "Miss Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Yun Wan smiled and said: "Today, the prince and Ling Mei got married, I thought that Duanmu Gongzi would be busy as his mother's family, but I really didn't expect to see Duanmu Gongzi in front of the house." ”

A person who has a big sister and gets married but runs to someone else's house to wait for someone, definitely has some purpose.

"The princess's sedan chair has been sent to the palace, and tonight's banquet is set in the palace, with the royal nobles in charge, so I came here to hide and relax."

"Yes, I thought Duanmu Gongzi was waiting here."

Her words were already very polite, but Duanmu Zhuo's smile did not diminish at all: "It seems that Miss Yun has misunderstood me. ”

"I hope it's a misunderstanding." Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, after that time in the Goddess Temple, it was really difficult to convince Yun Wan that Duanmu Zhuo was a good person.

Duanmu Zhuo smiled, turned his head and stretched out a palm to Song Qingling: "Miss Song, I'll send you." ”

Song Qingling looked at his outstretched palm, his face turned red, he glanced at Yun Wan, and still put his hand into Duanmu Zhuo's palm.

Duanmu Zhuo took Song Qingling's hand, looked at Yun Wan, and smiled thickly.

Yun Wan suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and there was no expression on her face.

Duanmu Zhuo asked her: "If I remember correctly, Yunfu should also receive an invitation to the wedding banquet, doesn't Miss Yun plan to go to the banquet?"