When An Tong was in infinite reverie, Wang Yuzhen suddenly said to her: Men play with men, how about Sister Yinyun, let's fight?

An Tong heard Wang Yuzhen talking to her, and quickly came back to his senses and said: Dou Qiao? What is Dou Qiao?

After hearing this, Yueying hurriedly stepped forward and said: It's just threading the needle to the moon, girl, how much have you forgotten!

After Wang Yuzhen heard this, he covered his mouth and smiled: Presumably Sister Yinyun only likes swords, not good women?

After listening to Wang Yuzhen's words, An Tong showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

Then Wang Yuzhen said to An Tong: Douqiao is what we call Qixi Douqiao, there are three main types.

The first is called Saiqiao, and as the name suggests, it is a clever game.

The main competition is to thread the needle, the two of us each knot the color line, wear the seven-hole needle, who wears it faster, who begs for more skill, that is, "skill".

Dressing slowly is naturally a "bad luck", and the person who "loses a skill" should prepare a gift for the good person.

The second kind of needle to the moon is to bow down to Vega devoutly, begging Vega to bless her ingenuity.

Then take out the multicolored silk thread and seven silver needles prepared in advance, and thread the needle to the moon, whoever finishes the seven needles first, who may become a skillful woman in the future.

The third type is called Joy Spider Yingqiao, which means that two people each catch a spider in a brocade box, and then open the brocade box after dawn the next day.

Look at the sparseness of the spider's webs and decide who is lucky.

The dense weaving is skillful, and the weaving is sparse.

After listening to Wang Yuzhen, An Tong said with a confused face: Then which one shall we try?

After Wang Yuzhen heard this, he said with a smile: Let's compare the real one, let's have a match!

Then the maidservants brought a wooden plate with multicolored threads and seven-hole needles on it.

An Tong and Wang Yuzhen invited Yue Ying to do justice, the competition is the time of a stick of incense, whoever finishes the seven-hole needle first, and takes the shortest time, is the winner.

Under the gaze of An Tong and Wang Yuzhen, Yueying lit a stick of incense.

After An Tong and Wang Yuzhen saw it, they immediately became in a hurry.

Poor An Tong, several times in a row, couldn't accurately thread the thread into the hole. She wasted a lot of time in vain, although she fought hard to catch up, but she still lost to Wang Yuzhen.

An Tong then gambled and surrendered, pulled out a jade hairpin on his head, and handed it to Wang Yuzhen.

Wang Yuzhen took the jade hairpin, and when he looked at the workmanship, he knew that the price of this hairpin was very expensive.

She hurriedly said to An Tong: Sister Yinyun! How good is that! Such a high-class hairpin, even if it is the most expensive jewelry shop in the capital, there may not be such a one, and my sister still accepts it

Just go back and give me something that doesn't matter.

After listening to Wang Yuzhen's words, An Tong said with a smile: Sister just take it, what is expensive or not!

But Sister Zhen'er, she has a good eye, this jade hairpin is the spoils of war obtained by my grandfather when he went west to the Western Regions.

I liked it, and my grandfather gave it to me.

Now I give it to you, and it is also a beautiful jade!

After listening to An Tong's words, Wang Yuzhen hurriedly put the hairpin on his head and said: Then thank you Sister Yinyun, let's eat Qiaoguo!

Then the servants brought a plate of fruits, carved flowers, and melons of various shapes.

An Tong looked at the starry sky at this time, eating sweet fruits, looking at Song Junsheng and Chai Mingxun, and an inexplicable sense of happiness came to his heart.

Suddenly, there was a loud shouting outside the garden.

As soon as An Tong was distracted, Ye Tianhua was wearing a black tulle dress, and walked in under the pull of the servants of the Song Mansion.

Then the servant of the Song Mansion said to Wang Yuzhen: "True mother! It's all the blame for the little ones for being useless, and let her break in.

After listening to the servant's report, Wang Yuzhen hurriedly waved his hand and signaled the servant to retreat.

Then she walked up to Ye Tianhua and asked her, "May I ask the girl, who are you looking for?"

After Ye Tianhua heard this, she pointed at Song Junsheng and said: It's him! This negative person!

Song Junsheng heard Ye Tianhua's voice, and hurriedly walked over with Chai Mingxun in his arms.

After Ye Tianhua saw Chai Mingxun, her face changed inexplicably.

Chai Mingxun saw Ye Tianhua from a distance, and said to Song Junsheng: Uncle! Aunt Ye came to see me.

Song Junsheng heard Chai Mingxun calling Aunt Ye Tianhua at this time, and hurriedly glanced at Ye Tianhua, seeing that her eyes were dodging, he understood everything in his heart.

Song Junsheng put Chai Mingxun on the ground, and Chai Mingxun trotted all the way to Ye Tianhua and said: Aunt Ye! Are you coming to see me?

After listening to Chai Mingxun's words, Ye Tianhua touched his head with his hand and said: Pusheng! How did you get here?

Chai Mingxun looked back at An Tong and said to Ye Tianhua: Aunt Ye! My name is Chai Mingxun now, and my mother brought me over to play!

After hearing this, Ye Tianhua looked at An Tong with a look of surprise.

An Tong stood up, walked to Ye Tianhua's side, took Chai Mingxun's hand, and said: I am Mingxun's mother! Concubine Ye, do you have any dissatisfaction?

After listening to what An Tong said, Ye Tianhua thought of An Tong's awesomeness, so she said in a wilted voice: General, you are really joking, how can I be dissatisfied! I'm satisfied!

After Ye Tianhua finished speaking, she turned to Song Junsheng and said: Song Shaocheng! You say no

If you want a slave family, you don't want it?

After listening to Ye Tianhua's words, Song Junsheng said with a smile: What are you doing! Ask while knowing the answer!

Ye Tianhua looked angry, and roared: The surname is Song! Don't think that because you're in a high position, I can't do anything about you!

You must give me a satisfactory answer today, or tomorrow I will go to the palace to sue the royal court.

Song Junsheng looked at what was happening at this time, and suddenly said impatiently: Ye Tianhua! You don't have to be ashamed! I have nothing to do with you!

You don't want to slander you, and even if you sue the king, you don't necessarily have to be guilty!

After listening to what Song Junsheng said, Ye Tianhua's eyes were filled with tears, and her mouth clenched her teeth.

Then she took out a short knife from the cuff of her jacket and stabbed at Song Junsheng.

said that it was too late, and when An Tong saw that Ye Tianhua wanted to assassinate Song Junsheng, he hurriedly jumped up with a light skill and snatched the short knife in Ye Tianhua's hand.

Seeing this, Ye Tianhua took out two scimitars from behind him, and said to An Tong and Song Junsheng: My family is also a generational martial artist, if you didn't bully me too much, I wouldn't let you see my fierce appearance.

After An Tong and Song Junsheng saw it, they looked dazed, it turned out that Ye Tianhua's usual weakness was all pretended, and fierceness was her true face.

Seeing that Ye Tianhua was holding two scimitars in his hands, he compared his rigorous moves.

As soon as Song Junsheng came out of his mind, a scimitar flew towards his head.

Fortunately, Song Junsheng made a light contribution, otherwise his head would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

Seeing that Song Junsheng was not hurt, Ye Tianhua slashed the scimitar towards An Tong.

An Tong hurriedly dodged, as she didn't have a weapon on her waist today.

So I can only think of other ways to solve Ye Tianhua.

After An Tong hid Wang Yuzhen, Yueying, and Chai Mingxun.

After carefully observing Ye Tianhua's moves, he found that Ye Tianhua's two scimitars, after skimming them out, would fly back to Ye Tianhua's hands without any mistakes.

This kind of weapon is really rare, An Tong looked at everything in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Song Junsheng held the Divine Son Sword and kept resisting Ye Tianhua's attack.

Ye Tianhua saw that An Tong was missing at this time, and hurriedly laughed and said: Chai abandoned woman! My mother didn't kill you at the beginning! will let you ride on my head without knowing what to do, no matter what today, my mother will kill you! Where are you! Get the hell out of here!

Song Junsheng heard what Ye Tianhua said, it was very ridiculous.

He sneered and said to her: Ye Tianhua! Don't push me too hard!

Beware of my Divine Son Sword not recognizing women!

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After hearing this, Tianhua said disdainfully: Then it depends on whether your dog's life lasts long!

After Ye Tianhua finished speaking, she slashed a scimitar at Song Junsheng.

Song Junsheng couldn't dodge in time and was cut through his arm by a scimitar.

After Ye Tianhua saw it, she laughed and said: How is it! Song Junsheng, as long as you promise to marry me, I will let you go! Otherwise, today next year will be your sacrifice day.

Song Junsheng touched the scratched place, and wiped the blood in his hand onto the Divine Son's sword.

In an instant, the night turned into a red night, and Song Junsheng's eyes were glowing with blood.

After Ye Tianhua saw it, she said with some fear: Don't pretend to be a ghost, I'm not afraid of you.

Then she skimmed the scimitar again, Song Junsheng took the scimitar, broke it into pieces, and then slashed at Ye Tianhua with the Divine Son Sword.

Seeing this, Ye Tianhua took out the second scimitar in a panic, but it was also blocked by Song Junsheng's Divine Son Sword.

Without the scimitar, Ye Tianhua hurriedly stepped back.

Song Junsheng pressed forward step by step, as if he wanted to kill her.

Seeing this, Ye Tianhua gasped and ran towards the gate of the Song Mansion.

She shouted as she ran: Help! Song Jun has become a demon!

Song Junsheng followed closely behind him at this time, and Ye Tianhua saw that the Song Mansion could not hide, so he ran out of the Song Mansion.

Just when she thought she had escaped, Song Junsheng chased after her.

After Ye Tianhua saw him, she didn't dare to stay, and ran to the street panting.

Ye Tianhua wanted to go back to the other courtyard, but she was afraid that Song Junsheng would kill her.

So she turned around and headed towards her mother's house.

Song Junsheng saw that she had gone away, and hurriedly calmed himself down.

Then worried that Chai Mingxun would be frightened, he turned around and returned to the Song Mansion.

After Song Junsheng returned to the Song Mansion, he saw Chai Mingxun sitting in the main hall with An Tong unharmed.

Suddenly, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, he walked up to Chai Mingxun and said to him: Mingxun! Uncle was poisoned just now, and now it's all right! Don't be afraid!

After Chai Mingxun heard this, he said innocently: Uncle! My mother told me, "Uncle, you were poisoned by Aunt Ye, so you will become like that!"

Song Junsheng heard Chai Mingxun's words, and said to An Tong: Thank you, Sister Yun!

After An Tong heard this, he stood up and said to Chai Mingxun: Mingxun! It's too late, say goodbye to your uncle, and go back to your mother's house with your mother!

Seeing this, Song Junsheng said to An Tong: Sister Yun! I had a great time with Mingxun, why don't you let him live with me for a while!

After An Tong listened to Song Junsheng's words,

Said: Song Junsheng! You're not sick! The son that my sister just recognized, it's not hot yet! What do you mean!

After listening to An Tong's words, Song Junsheng hurriedly explained: Sister Yun! Don't get me wrong! I just like Mingxun very much and want to spend a few more days with him.

Suddenly, Wang Yuzhen walked in, and when he heard what Song Junsheng said, he was even more suspicious of Chai Mingxun's identity.

Yueying ran in at this time and said to An Tong: Girl! It's not good to stay here for a long time, so let's go home!

At this time, the internal officials and eunuchs in the palace came to the Song Mansion with the holy decree in hand.

(End of chapter)