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"Which house is the female guest? What's the name?"

"The villain didn't ask, but seeing that it was freezing, let her go inside and wait."

"That brat sneaked back last night in the middle of the night and told me to wait for most of the night without waiting. Who knows when he will come back today? Don't make other girls wait for nothing..."

Following the sound of speaking, Mrs. Jiang entered the door, and when she saw that it was Yun Jiu'an, she immediately asked in surprise, "Young lady of the Yun family?"

Yun Jiu'an bit the bullet and got up and said, "Madam Fu'an."

Mrs. Jiang looked her up and down, left and right, "What's your name?"

Yun Jiuan lowered his eyes, "Yun Jiuan."

"Yun Jiu'an?" Mrs. Jiang sized her up for a while, "Hey, little girl, have we met somewhere before?"

Yun Jiu'an felt terrified when she saw her, so she forced a smile and said, "Ma'am, you were joking, didn't you meet me in front of our house yesterday?"

Mrs. Jiang shook her head, "No. I mean, we definitely met before yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't think you look so familiar."

Yun Jiu'an really didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Immediately after, Mrs. Jiang stretched out her hand, "Also, let me have a look at that golden hairpin you stuck on your head yesterday... I'm familiar with that too..."

Yun Jiuan took a step back in embarrassment, "The golden hairpin is just an ordinary hairpin, and it's at home today."

Mrs. Jiang was very persistent, "Ordinary hairpins? I remember that the hairpins are inlaid with purple oriental beads, and ordinary hairpins can never be inlaid with that thing. Why don't you go back and get the hairpin now, and when you come again, My little rabbit... Song Er is almost back. What do you think?"

"I don't think so." With this sound, Song Yanning Qingjun's figure appeared at the door, and he walked in helplessly, "The visitor is a guest, how can mother drive someone away for something inexplicable?" Walk?"

Seeing that he finally showed up, Mrs. Jiang didn't get angry on the spot in order to save his face, but just sneered, "Your old lady made you mad and confused. The little girl of the Yun family has been waiting for you for a long time, how are you doing?"

According to past practice, this kid must have escaped with the excuse of being weak and weak.After those rumors came out, his reputation has gone from bad to worse, and some ladies are afraid that they have been completely disappointed in him.If he dares to do this again today, don't blame her for not saving him face.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanning smiled in an unprecedentedly modest and gentlemanly way, "Miss Yun Wu came to the door in person, naturally she has something important to do, please come to the study."

Yun Jiu'an blessed Mrs. Jiang, with a moderate smile on her face, and walked outside.

Mrs. Jiang stared at the backs of the two of them leaving side by side in disbelief, "Mother Tong, do you think my eyes are not looking at the flowers?"

The woman who had been following her smiled and said: "Madam is right, Second Young Master really brought a girl to the study with a pleasant face."

"Go, quickly pick some snacks and cakes that girls like to eat, and ask someone to send them to the second son's study, don't neglect the little girl..."

A servant girl rushed away immediately.

Immediately after Mrs. Jiang frowned again, she said to Tong's mother: "You said this kid is not young anymore, this little girl is probably fourteen or five years old, the difference is at least eight or nine years old, will it be Suspected of an old cow eating tender grass?"

"Ma'am, don't think about it too much, maybe the second son is fine with this."

"Also, this little girl looks a bit worse than those ladies before."

"Better than a boy."

Mrs. Jiang shut up.

Yun Jiu'an was welcomed into the study by Song Yanning.

His study room is neatly arranged, with bookshelves, screens, table cases, high tables, tea cups, and incense from the tripod, all of which are clear at a glance.

Song Yanning first asked Hongxiu to make a pot of good tea, then ordered some delicious meals to be fried in the kitchen, and then asked to add silver charcoal. After the temperature in the room was suitable, he and Yun Jiuan sat opposite each other in front of the high school. .

He personally poured hot tea for her into the white porcelain teacup, "I didn't know you were coming over, I kept you waiting for so long. I specially prepared tribute tea from the Snow Mountain, as an apology."

Another snow mountain tribute tea, which is extraordinary.Yun Jiu'an held the cup and sipped it lightly. It tasted the same as that of Yuan Feiyi in Wangyue Tower that day, and it was not a fake.

"Master Song, you don't have to be so polite, I came here on a whim." She put down her teacup and raised her eyes.

After Song Yanning poured himself a cup, he put down the teapot, "I still like to hear you call me Song Yanning."

The good impression he had of treating each other with courtesy just now disappeared in an instant.

"Tell me, I know you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, why are you looking for me?"

Yun Jiu'an pondered for a while, "I know where my sister was taken captive, but that place is too dangerous and the guards are extremely strict. Mr. Song seems to have met many good people in the world, I think..."

"You want me to help you save Yun Ping'an?" Seeing that she stopped talking, Song Yanning calmly asked.

Yun Jiu'an had a fever on his face, "Yes. If Mr. Song is in trouble, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Song Yanning raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I feel embarrassed, who are you going to ask for help next?"

Yun Jiu'an smiled wryly, "There are always more solutions than difficulties. I always have to save my sister."

Song Yanning looked at her, "What about Gongsun Wu? Do you know if he is with your sister?"

Yun Jiuan shook his head, "Not sure. It would be better if they were in one place."

Song Yanning stared at her face with her clear eyes, and after a long while, she suddenly said: "Well then, dinner is about to come, if you sincerely want to talk to me about this matter, just take the pimples on your face. Clean up all this mess and eat with me in peace. Maybe when I feel better, I promise you."

Yun Jiu'an touched her face, what does helping her have to do with her face?Obscure?Before she could agree, Song Yanning called out: "Hongxiu, take Miss Yunwu to wash it."

Hong Xiu, who was waiting outside the door, immediately walked in, "Miss Yun Wu, please."

Yun Jiu'an gritted her teeth, for the sake of Yun Ping'an, she could only endure it.

Song Yanning subconsciously tapped her finger on the cup, looking out the window at a plum blossom hanging on a branch, with long eyes and a very good mood.

A moment later, Yun Jiuan appeared in front of him with thousands of dust washed off his face.

The skin is as white as jade, the lips are not pouty, the chin is delicate and gentle, the nose is small and straight, and the tip of the nose is thin and bright.The most eye-catching thing is her eyes, which are black and white, like round black stones seen in a clear spring.

What's more, the young girl is tall and graceful, with a flamboyant and dignified temperament, both contradictory and complementary, such a charm, tsk tsk, unique in the world.

With such a good color, how could she bear to be covered in that black powder every day?
Yun Jiuan was quite uncomfortable with his straight eyes, "Sir Song has seen all the colors in the world, and he is still staring at me so intently at this moment, does it mean that he likes people like me?"