As he spoke, there was a knock on the door.

"Nobles, there are nobles from the Xuanzi Pavilion who come to visit." The voice of a waiter was heard outside.

"Enter." Mu Kezhi straightened up and poured a new glass of wine into his glass.

"Xuanzi Pavilion? Who's that? Li Wenyao stood up, looked at Mu Kezhi and asked.

The expression on Mu Kezhi's face was as indifferent as ice and snow, and he said lazily, "Who else can it be, the head snake." He said bitterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened by the waiter, and the figures of a young man and two young girls appeared in front of everyone.

One of the girls was a familiar face.

It was Duan Zhiyun, who had just disappeared halfway upstairs, who was intimately holding the arm of another girl and whispering something.

When she went upstairs before, Zhu Luan saw her and Duan Haochu muttering a few words and disappeared on the fourth floor, and now it seems that she went to find her little sister.

"Big brother, second brother, I'll bring them here." Duan Zhiyun seemed to be in a very good mood, so good that she didn't have time to glare at Miss Zhu Jiu as usual, and said happily to Duan Haochu and Duan Lizheng.

"I've met all the chiefs, Xiaosheng is polite here," the young man standing in front of him said with a smile and arched his hand, half-jokingly.

The young man's face was handsome, his eyes were indifferent, and an innate pride seemed to haunt him, and he didn't even relax a little when he was joking.

Zhu Luan looked at the young man in front of her, she hadn't seen him, but his face looked a little familiar.

"Cedar, you guy was originally arranged in the Xuanzi Pavilion." Nian Huazang stood up and walked up to the boy and patted him on the shoulder.

"I've seen the senior." The man named Cedar was like a big block of ice, and his smile was cold.

There is a surge of heaven and earth vitality in his body, and his breath is restrained, and he is a cultivator.

"It's from the Taiping Mountain House?" Zhu Luan looked at the young man with a cold face but still had a good conversation with Nian Huazang, and asked Li Wenyao.

"Well, this is Song Xuesong, he is the eldest son of Governor Song, and he is the best of the younger generation in Taiping Mountain House, and it is said that he is only slightly inferior to Nian Huazang." Li Wenyao replied.

Song Mingxuan's son. No wonder this face looks a little familiar.

The governor who had done nothing at the time of the turmoil in the British government, and even the officers and soldiers had come into play, and was still shrunk behind...... Son.

Zhu Luan looked at Zhu Rong who was sitting beside him, and sure enough, he found that Zhu Rong was looking at Song Xuesong with an unkind face.

This kid.

"Don't be so obvious, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake." Zhu Luan leaned close to Zhu Rong's ear and said softly.

Zhu Rong was shocked, looked at Zhu Luan, and lowered his head a little embarrassed.

Zhu Luan raised her hand, and when she was about to put it on the young man's head, she found that Zhu Mei was looking at her in disbelief, and then she realized that Zhu Rong was Miss Zhu Jiu's brother, not the little girl Yuying.

She put down her hand with some regret, looked at Zhu Rong's puzzled eyes in front of her, and was about to explain, when suddenly a sharp female voice came from the door.

"Zhu Jiu, why are you here?"

Zhu Luan looked towards the door and found that the girl who was being held by Duan Zhiyun was looking at her with a shocked expression.

Then the girl looked in the direction of Duan Lizheng, turned back to look at Zhu Luan again, and her eyes became resentful.

Zhu Luan had long been accustomed to the hostility of others, but she didn't feel anything, she searched in the memories left by Miss Zhu Jiu, and finally remembered who this girl was.

"Ninth sister knows this girl?" Zhu Rong also noticed the girl's gaze and asked with a frown.

"It's Song Yuxue, the daughter of Governor Song. Let's just know each other. Zhu Luan replied.

In Miss Zhu Jiu's memory, Song Yuxue is also one of her main flatters, Song Yuxue and Duan Zhiyun are friends, and the two of them are also the center of the circle of noble girls in Huizhou, Miss Zhu Jiu She has always wanted to break into the circle of the two of them, and she dreams of becoming Song Yuxue's handkerchief friend.

Judging from the things in Miss Zhu Jiu's memory, Song Yuxue not only ignored her, but also secretly cheated her many times.

However, Miss Zhu Jiu herself didn't realize this incident back then, and continued to run after others.

Zhu Luan watched expressionlessly as Song Yuxue broke away from Duan Zhiyun's arm and stared at her and walked in front of him.

She didn't say a word, just stared at her.

Song Yuxue knew that every time she showed a little bit of unhappiness, Miss Zhu Jiu would definitely panic and desperately explain to her not to misunderstand her.

So she looked at Miss Zhu Jiu arrogantly, waiting for this shameless woman to explain to her.

The men who were greeting each other around were also attracted by the treacherous atmosphere between the women, and they all looked at Zhu Luan and Song Yuxue.

Zhu Luan glanced at Song Yuxue, and then moved his gaze to ...... Teapot on the table.

She poured the wine from the glass in front of her, picked up the teapot and poured tea into the glass.

Then, in full view of everyone, she raised her glass...... Took a sip of tea.

Song Yuxue's eyes widened and she looked at Zhu Luan in disbelief.

She actually ignored herself! Or in this nonchalant way!

Originally, Song Yuxue just planned to humiliate her ordinarily, as long as this girl was humble enough, she didn't mind letting her go in front of Duan Ergongzi, but she didn't expect that Zhu Ying, who often saw her like a dog seeing meat, actually changed her temper and ignored herself.

Obviously just a Zhu Ying, where did she have the confidence to dare to ignore herself?

Or is it because Duan Ergongzi is here and wants to establish his noble image in front of his fiancé?

Song Yuxue's heart set off a huge wave, but her expression was calm as usual, but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly to expose her inner fluctuations.

She glanced at Duan Lizheng, who was sitting quietly drinking tea, and tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

Even Zhu Ying, a cheap maid, knows how to pretend in front of Duan Ergongzi, and she can't lose her temper, Song Yuxue warned herself in her heart.

The in front of her was still drinking tea, and Song Yuxue only felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly when she looked at it.

"Yingying, I didn't expect you to be here, what a coincidence." Song Yuxue raised a smile at Zhu Luan, "I was still talking to Zhiyun about you just now, I heard that you memorized a lot of poems in the small class of Nanshan Academy!" ”

The girl's face showed admiration, "You are so powerful that you have been hiding from us, you are really not enough friends." ”

Zhu Luan was really impressed by the duplicity of these girls.

These little girls are so varied.

She looked at Song Yuxue, ready to see how she planned to play, after all, according to Miss Zhu Jiu's memory, as long as Song Yuxue smiled at her, Miss Zhu Jiu would make a fool of herself next.

"But my brother doesn't want to believe it, no matter what I say, I don't believe that a little girl can do this, saying that someone must be pretending." Song Yuxue pursed her lips angrily.

"Na, Yingying, are you better than my brother in the end," Song Yuxue's face was innocent.

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