Chapter 71 This move is wrong (1 more)
Song Yungu opened his eyes at the right time.

Sitting up in an instant, he picked up the cup of tea in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.

If nothing happened, call Yanqing to come in and clean up.

Yan Qing consciously pulled down the reclining chair, and invited Shen Weiluo, who was still in a daze, out of the study.

The master and servant cooperated tacitly, as if nothing had happened.

If they didn't talk, she could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and kept silent.

On the way back home, Shen Weiluo couldn't help thinking about it.

Her previous guess was correct.

The sound of the piano in Mo's house reminded Song Yungu of his sad past.

The Cong'er he called in his dream should be the Fourth Prince Song Yuncong!
He is the younger brother of Song Yungu's compatriot, born by Concubine Wu Hui.

In the novel of rebirth, Song Yuncong fell into the water and died in the winter when he was six years old.

The rest didn't say a word.

Looking at the situation of Song Yungu today, there may be something hidden in it.

What it was, she didn't have any clue at the moment.

For one thing, she confirmed it.

That is, it is really difficult for Song Yungu to fall asleep.

Especially after drinking, the nightmares continue.

If it is like this every day, coupled with the lack of appetite, few people can sustain it.

It must be very hard for him to be like this every day!

Thinking of this, Shen Wei lowered his eyes and clenched the handkerchief tightly.

Think carefully...

Early the next morning.

The entire Chang'an Avenue boiled up.

All the people flocked to the streets to watch the excitement.

Zhang Taifu came to Beijing, and the prince personally welcomed him.

When the Yelang Kingdom mission arrived in the capital, Honglu Siqing led a hundred officials to welcome it.

Just as the crown prince left, a group of Yelang people in strange costumes came behind, surrounded by officials.

The clothes are brightly colored and the eyes are deep.

Between looking and looking, it shines brightly.

Especially the woman who was at the front of the line.

Riding a white horse, she has a graceful figure, and a yellow dress is decorated with bells, which jingle when the wind passes by.

Fair complexion, star-like eyes.

It's so bright!
The eyes of the people chased after the woman one after another, and they couldn't help whispering.

"Look, how beautiful it is, how can there be such a good-looking person!"

"Tch, I have never seen the world, Miss Shen San from the Yongning Hou Mansion is much more beautiful than her!"

"Miss Shen San? She doesn't seem to be taller than her, and she has eyes..."

"Have you ever met Miss Shen San, here she spoils her prestige by spoiling others' ambition!"

"As if you've seen it before?"

"Of course, I even received the pastry from her with my own hands..."

The people on one side pushed and shoved each other, almost fighting.

Immediately the woman heard the movement, looked over faintly, and smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth.

Miss Shen San!

She wants to see who it is!

In Luoxia Pavilion.

Shen Weiluo sneezed.

The ink from the tip of the pen dripped onto the rice paper on the desk, forming a cloud in an instant.

Zhui'er said "Yeah" and hurried in.

"Miss, have you caught a cold? I'm going to ask the doctor to come here!"

Shen Weiluo waved her hands, for fear that she would make a noise and Chunhua would not be able to rest.

We agreed to give Chunhua a few days off!

"Then, this servant will bring a bowl of cold-dispelling soup to Miss!"

After talking, Zhui'er ran away without waiting for Shen Weiluo to speak.

Shen Weiluo looked at the brush writing under the pen, sighed inwardly, took out the half-written rice paper and kneaded it into a ball.

Why is it so difficult to practice brush calligraphy?
Hearing the hurried footsteps, Shen Wei lowered her head without raising her head, and warned:
"Don't run, it will all be spilled in a while!"

"What's all spilled?"

Song Qingyuan asked with a smile.

Shen Weiluo raised her head, met Song Qingyuan's warm eyes with joy on her face, and went out to welcome her.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

"Why, not welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome!" Shen Weiluo saw Zhui'er who had returned with soup, and ordered her to make tea.

Zhui'er stood where he was, not knowing whether to deliver the soup first, or go back to make tea first.

Song Qingyuan waved for her to come over.

"What did you serve for your lady?"

"Back to Eldest Young Master, the soup for treating wind and cold..."

"Is the third sister sick?" Shen Qingyuan put his hand on Shen Weiluo's forehead.

Eyes full of tension.

"It's nothing, Zhui'er is nervous, why does big brother want me?"

Shen Qingyuan looked at her carefully again before he was relieved.

"The admission notice has arrived, and it was delivered by Zhao Siye himself, and grandfather is drinking tea with him!

I was afraid that my third sister would be in a hurry, so I took the time to rush here and tell you earlier to make you happy! "

Shen Weiluo listened, clasped his hands together and said thank you.

He grabbed Shen Qingyuan's hand and jumped up happily.

"Big brother, you are so kind, thank you, I am so happy..."

Shen Qingyuan looked at the happy Shen Weiluo, and couldn't help laughing.

I wish time would stop at this moment forever.

In that way, she will always be happy and carefree!

Thinking of something, Shen Weiluo looked at Shen Qingyuan, straightened his expression, and tentatively said:

"Big brother came from grandfather's yard?"

Seeing Shen Qingyuan nodding his head, Shen Weiluo asked again:
"Then have you seen grandfather's expression, is he happy or unhappy?"

Shen Qingyuan felt a pain in his heart, and held her hand back, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Yesterday, Zhao Siye was present at the birthday banquet of the Mo residence, and he praised you in front of your grandfather for your fearlessness in times of danger.

With delicate thoughts and superb cooking skills, my grandfather was indescribably happy when he heard it! "

Mrs. Shen is happy?
Does that mean that Mrs. Shen has noticed her?

"Then can I go to school?"

"Of course, school starts on the tenth day of the lunar new year. Congratulations to my third sister. Your wish has come true!"

Shen Qingyuan was really happy for her.

"Thank you big brother, without you, I couldn't be so fast..."

Shen Weiluo's eyes moved, her nose felt sore, and she couldn't continue speaking.

Shen Qingyuan stroked her hair, his eyes turned red.

My heart aches for all that has happened to her before.

I am also happy for her joy today!

He stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Weiluo into his arms.

Touching her hair with one hand, her eyes were full of distress.

Zhui'er stayed where she was, completely shocked.

——The young master's move, isn't it right?

Miss San is 13 years old, she is not a little girl!
She subconsciously looked around, for fear that others would see this scene and damage Miss San's reputation.

"Master!"

Song'er stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking anxious.

Shen Qingyuan regained his composure, and immediately let her go.

Look remorseful.

It was him who was abrupt!
"Master, the old lady sent someone to invite the lady, and she has already walked to the lake!"

Song'er pretended not to have seen the previous scene, and lowered her head to report.

"It's probably to tell you about enrolling, big brother will accompany you!"

Shen Weiluo nodded with a smile, and the brother and sister went out of the yard together.

What Shen Qingyuan said was correct, when Shen Weiluo arrived at the Enrong Courtyard, Mrs. Shen was waiting for her.

He took her hand and talked for a long time.

In the end, I rewarded her with a lot of things.

In addition to pens, inks, papers and inkstones and other items suitable for the occasion, Shen Weiluo was also stuffed with a purse.

There are a hundred taels of bank notes inside, and there are ten of them.

1000 taels of silver!

Shen Weiluo was a little surprised.

Mrs. Shen smiled kindly and said:

"When you go to the Guozijian, you must use money. You take these for emergency, and if you don't have enough, you can ask grandma for them.

We are Miss Hou Fu, we should be decent, we must not treat ourselves badly! "

Shen Wei subconsciously looked at Shen Qingyuan.

He nodded to her, motioning her to accept.

Shen Weiluo's heart warmed, and her eyes turned red instantly.

Old Mrs. Shen felt sore in her heart, held her hand and gave her instructions for a while before letting her leave.

Watching Shen Weiluo's figure leave the Enrong Courtyard, Nanny Chen stepped forward with a smile.

"Third Miss is really a kind child!"

"Yes!" Mrs. Shen nodded, full of emotion, "After returning from Zhuangzi, she really changed.

Too good to make my heart ache! "

"That's the old lady's kindness, which influenced her!"

Mrs. Shen felt something in her heart, and looked around, "Where's Yuan'er?"

"Go out with the third lady!"

"This kid, he's grown up, he doesn't even have time to talk to me!"

"That's right!" Nanny Chen glanced around and lowered her voice.

"Old lady, I heard that the eldest lady put a maid in the eldest young master's room!"

Old Mrs. Shen was startled, and her face turned cold instantly.

"Huh, there's no real wife yet, so she's going to spoil him for no reason, thanks to her thinking of it!"

(End of this chapter)

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