"Your Highness, don't worry, that man and my aunt have already bought it, and it is the musician of the palace banquet, and a good thing has been achieved at that time, not to mention His Royal Highness the Prince of the Night, even if it is a pawn of a peddler, it is impossible to marry a woman who has lost her virginity as a wife."

The two chatted hotly in the car, and the carriage passed by the Arc de Triomphe along the way, and Shen Quannan was taking Yu Linwei to practice in the square at this time.

Song Wan'er found a secluded place on the way and jumped out of the carriage and took off the palace maid's clothes.

Soon, she reverted to the dress of a noble lady and disappeared into the crowd of nobles.

In the past three days, Song Qiusang was tired and busy, her feet did not touch the ground, she followed Jiang Jiyue every day, and she became closer to her cousin.

Until early in the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she was pulled up by Hongling and Danqing, today is a big day, and there can be no mistakes.

She combed her hair and curled her hair, and when she looked at her cousin who was facing the yellow appliqué in the mirror, she couldn't help but quip: "I don't know which son-in-law is so good that he can marry a girl like my cousin who draws Lanxin, and then I will have to embarrass my cousin-in-law." ”

A rare flush flashed on Jiang Jiyue's face, and the two sisters said something considerate like this.

A high stand has been erected on the edge of the Taiye Pool, the position in the middle is the highest, and there are two steps lower next to it, and the main queen of God is sitting in a precarious position, and they are surrounded by prominent princes and nobles, standing together in twos and threes and talking in low voices.

Among the chaotic figures, Song Wan'er sat at the end, with a decent smile on her face, motionless, but her eyes kept drifting to the palace gate from time to time, waiting for that handsome figure to appear.

"The second prince has arrived, and the third prince has arrived."

Listening to this sharp announcement, everyone suddenly fell silent, and the venue that could accommodate a hundred people was silent for a while.

Song Qiusang followed everyone's eyes to the door, and saw two jade trees in the wind, and a man who was as clear as a god walked in wearing a bright yellow python robe.

Today, His Royal Highness the Night King is dressed in a somewhat high-profile manner, with a bright yellow python robe inside, a dark threaded cloak on the outside, and a circle of obsidian inlaid on the belt.

The black cloud boots walked in with a bare stride.

He followed behind the second prince, walked to the second row on the left hand side without squinting, and had a personal entourage to help him collect the cloak.

His falcon-like eyes swept over the crowd slightly.

The handsome face carved by the knife and axe is sharp and angular, and the spirit of the god of war is not negligible.

Today is a big day, and it is rare for him to dress up to attend, at this time, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and this smile makes thousands of girls fascinated, and the deer in his heart collides.

In the end, his ink pupils were fixed under the weeping willows by the Taiye Pool, which was where Song Qiusang was.

Shen Quannan didn't care what others thought of him at all, at this time, there was only Song Qiusang in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the woman seemed to be shy, and quickly looked away.

Today's Song Qiusang is like a fairy in Yaochi, Shen Quannan is displeased, he hopes that such beauty can only be seen by him alone.

With the arrival of everyone one after another, the singing and dancing by the Taiye pool rose to level.

Song Qiusang was not interested in these Yan Wuying songs at all, she just asked Hongling on the side to bring some grapes in front of her.

After a while, I saw a little girl serving a palace maid with a wine jug and went straight to Song Qiusang.

She bent down slightly, as if she wanted to pour wine for the nobleman, but she quickly stuffed a note in Danqing's hand, and turned away in a hurry.

Danqing has always been clever and sensible, and she also quietly handed the note to her young lady while she was unprepared.

Song Qiusang lowered his head and skimmed slightly, and there was only a line of small words on it.

"See you in Chuxiu Palace."

The following inscription is a Nan character.

Her eyes drifted to the direction where Shen Quannan was, only to see the man with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Qiusang held the note and sneered, she knew that this note must not be written by His Royal Highness the Night King.

But who went to such great lengths to pass on the book to her Hongyan? This has never happened in my previous life.

At this time in her last life, she was Shen Jin's pawn, and at this banquet, she directly caused the night king Shen Quannan to lose one of her legs, and her reputation was discredited, and she almost let his brother-in-law and the second prince die under the horse.

And at this time, Song Qiusang, tomorrow all this is a trap, but she can only choose to calculate.

She really wanted to see what kind of tricks that pair of dog men and women could play, with her, she would never allow Shen Quannan to be harmed in any way.

You must know that in the previous life, Shen Quannan obviously had the ability and ambition to compete with Shen Jinyi, but for her, the man lost his life and arrows, Song Qiusang wanted to ask, when his blood gushed out, did he regret it?

Song Qiusang looked around and saw that no one paid attention to her, she directly picked up a glass of fruit wine, as if it had accidentally poured it on her skirt, and then she gently lifted her forehead and slowly came to Jiang Jiyue's side.

"Cousin, I'm too drunk, I just soiled my clothes, and now I'm going to change them, so as not to lose my manners in front of nobles, and if anyone asks, you will say that I went to find my fiancé."

Jiang Jiyue looked at Song Qiusang's wine-stained skirt, frowned slightly, and nodded.

"You can go, but remember to go and come back quickly."

The conversation between the two of them happened in a moment, but Song Qiusang's departure did not escape Song Wan'er's eyes at all, and the corners of her mouth rose to reveal a satisfied smile.

At this point, the fish is already hooked.

She did as her sister had just done, picked up the gold bottle, and poured the wine on the hem of her skirt.

Then he slowly got up with a little girl and quietly followed behind Song Qiusang.

Song Qiusang's steps were a little hurried, and it wasn't until she walked out of the range of the Taiye Pool that she pulled Hongling beside her.

"You go and send a message to His Royal Highness the Night King now, and ask him to wait for me in Chuxiu Palace."

In the previous life, the scandal of Chuxiu Palace directly ruined the future of the queen's two princes.

Song Qiusang clenched his fists fiercely, this time with her, no one would want to hurt a single hair of Shen Quannan again.

Soon arrived at Chuxiu Palace, the surrounding scenery is beautiful, and the people are inaccessible.

Danqing stepped forward to push the door, the door was open, and even the little girl walked in together, and just entered the main hall when she saw a little palace maid hurriedly coming over.

"Is it Miss Song?"

Song Qiusang was naturally the rightful Miss Song, and she nodded.

followed the palace maid directly into the inner hall.

The lights in the dormitory of Chuxiu Palace were dim.

As soon as Song Qiusang entered the door, she could smell an indescribable fragrance, which made her nauseate sweetly.

She could only hold her breath, quietly took out a silver needle from her belt, held it in the palm of her hand, and stabbed it into the tiger's mouth while others were unprepared.

The palace maid bowed her head and saluted.

"Please wait here, young lady, don't be impatient."

After saying that, she didn't look back, she retreated.

The sweet fragrance instantly enveloped the master and servant.