After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 228 This is very impolite

Song Mianmian followed Xiao Lingling to a secluded place, and then stopped.

"Miss Song."

Xiao Lingling looked at Song Mianmian with scrutiny in her eyes, narrowed her eyes slightly, with a dangerous look in her eyes, "Do you know about Jiayuan's matter?"

"do not know."

Song Mianmian shook her head, her eyes were clear.

Xiao Lingling stared at her for a while, then retracted her gaze, the danger and sharpness of the previous moment subsided instantly, and she lowered her eyes slightly, "Sorry, I was the one who was abrupt."

"Miss Xiao also cares about Miss Li." Song Mianmian was not angry, "Good-looking people always have privileges."

Xiao Lingling blushed.

Every time this Miss Song spoke, she felt a little incomprehensible, but it didn't make her feel disgusted, and on the contrary, she found it interesting.

She regained her composure and said, "It's my fault this time, just treat it as my debt to the girl."

After finishing speaking, she nodded slightly, turned and left.

Looking at her back, Song Mianmian slightly raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and followed her.When the two returned to the front yard, the eyes of everyone looking at Song Mianmian became wrong.

The only thing that remained unchanged was Mu Qinglang, the hatred in his eyes not only did not restrain, but became more obvious and intense.

Today is the flower viewing feast, the garden of Anping Marquis Mansion is filled with all kinds of rare flowers, and Mu Qinglang is surrounded by stars holding the moon in the center.

Listening to all kinds of flattery from the servants around her, her unhappy mood finally brightened a lot.

It's just that from the corner of his eye, when he saw Song Mianmian who was walking with Zhou Yu, his face would still be obviously dark.

I don't know what is good or bad.

Humph.

She must teach Song Mianmian a good lesson, and let this village girl know the price of offending her!

And Song Mianmian was chatting with Zhou Yu.

"What are you here for?"

Zhou Yu said boredly: "This kind of banquet is always the most boring."

Song Mianmian winked playfully at her, "With me here, this banquet may not be boring."

Zhou Yu: ...

She couldn't even refute.

"you're so boring."

He clearly knew that it was a Hongmen Banquet, but he came anyway.

Song Mianmian shrugged, "Really."

As soon as the two people on this side finished speaking, Mu Qinglang and the others over there had already looked over, and the crowd waited for Song Mianmian to speak as if they were watching a joke.

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

what happened?
She and Zhou Yuwan looked at each other like two students who absconded in class but were caught by the teacher in class.

It was Meng Xin who reminded softly, "Miss Mu is talking about this orchid."

Song Mianmian looked intently, but saw that there was a very clear white jade porcelain flower pot beside Mu Qinglang, in which was planted an orchid, with several light green flower stems standing vertically among the dark green leaves.

There are a few light green flowers blooming on it, exuding fragrance.

Song Mianmian looked over calmly, "What's wrong with this orchid?"

A look of contempt flashed across Mu Qinglang's eyes, and he said as it should: "This orchid is called Cymbidium, a rare species, and it is extremely difficult to raise. Miss Song must have never seen it before."

Song Mianmian was surprised, as if she had heard something extraordinary, "So this weed is still a rare species?"

Weeds? !
Mu Qinglang laughed angrily, looked around and said, "It seems that Miss Song really has never seen her before, but please don't discriminate against her."

That being said.

But she was also the one covering her mouth and laughing, and the people around her covered their mouths and laughed.

Zhou Yu's cold eyes swept over everyone, and the smiles on their faces stiffened a little.

"What's so strange about this?" Zhou Yu said casually.

Mu Qinglang was about to refute, when Zhou Yu continued to look at Song Mianmian and asked, "I remember your family just threw out a bunch yesterday?"

"Ah."

Song Mianmian nodded reservedly, and explained calmly, "I originally planted some at home, but the elders in the family thought it would be more beneficial than growing vegetables."

Everyone was dumbfounded, this priceless orchid is not as beneficial as growing vegetables? !

What kind of villager thinking is this?
However, there was a strange sense of superiority in these words, which made their foreshadowing and exaggeration just like a joke at the moment.

Mu Qinglang's face was already ugly.

After a pause, someone next to Mu Qinglang said, "Qinglang, I heard there are surprises on the other side of your lake?"

"I heard it's only May, and the lotus in your lake is blooming."

Everyone unanimously glanced over what happened just now, pretending that nothing happened, adhering to the idea that as long as they are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Song Mianmian chuckled, and looked at Zhou Yu, without saying anything.

Not far ahead is the lake of Anping Houfu.

Sure enough, it's only May, but there are already pink lotus flowers on the lake, Mu Qinglang's face is full of pride, "I heard that the lotus flowers in the palace haven't bloomed yet."

The people around her are naturally flattering.

"whispering sound."

Zhou Yu snorted lightly, obviously looking down on Mu Qinglang's behavior.

"Okay, everyone can do what they want." Mu Qinglang looked around and reminded again: "But everyone can just take a look here, and my elder brother is having a banquet on the other side of the lake."

Men and women are different, since there are male guests over there, it is always difficult for girls to pass by.

Everyone nodded to express their understanding.

Song Mianmian and Zhou Yu also chatted and walked aside, Zhou Yu asked casually, "What do you think she wants to do?"

The one who asked was naturally Mu Qinglang.

Call Song Mianmian here with great fanfare, is that all?

"I didn't know." Song Mianmian rolled her eyes, "I wouldn't have come if I had known, it's a waste of time."

Isn't she also curious?

After all, she had no chance to see the gatherings of these famous ladies and daughters, but judging from today's situation, she never wanted to attend next time.

The two had just walked a few steps when a maid walked up to Song Mianmian, "Miss Song, my lady is looking for you."

Song Mianmian stopped, then nodded, "Got it."

maid:? ? ?
She frowned slightly, she clearly understood what Song Mianmian said, but after waiting for a long time, this man didn't intend to follow.

Instead, he turned around and started talking to Zhou Yu.

"Miss Song?"

The maid asked in confusion, Song Mianmian glanced at her, "Is there anything else?"

The maid took a deep breath and said, "My lady is waiting for you." Her attitude was not very good, with a serious expression on her face.

Song Mianmian's answer was more casual, "Oh, okay, then please tell your lady that I'm not free."

The maid was completely stunned, she opened her mouth slightly and didn't know what to say for a moment.

This, this is okay?
But after Song Mianmian finished speaking, she stopped looking at her.

"Miss Song..."

Song Mianmian looked at her with a frown, "You are very rude."

Zhou Yu let out a chuckle, and looked at the maid coldly, "What? You don't understand Miss Song's words?!"

The maid naturally didn't dare to offend Zhou Yu, so she didn't dare to say a word immediately.

"It's really boring." Zhou Yu grabbed Song Mianmian's wrist and went directly outside the mansion, "Come on, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Song Mianmian was dragged all the way out of the Anping Hou Mansion.

When Mu Qinglang went to find Song Mianmian after receiving the maid's reply, she was told that she had been dragged away by Zhou Yu long ago.

Zhou Yu led Song Mianmian and walked along the bustling street without taking a carriage, "At this time, I'll take you to eat a super delicious pig's trotter rice."

"Okay!" Song Mianmian nodded readily.

Then Zhou Yu dragged her further and further away from the bustling street, turning into a small alley.

There is a big pagoda tree in front of the small shop, it looks like it has been open for some years, and it has a simple shed, it doesn't match Zhou Yu's status.

But Zhou Yu walked over and sat down, "Uncle, two servings of pork trotter rice!"

After she finished speaking, she realized that there was a bowl of half-eaten pig's trotter rice in front of her. The rice was the same as her habit, with green onions and coriander, and the pig's trotter had just been half-eaten, from bottom to top.

look at that gap...

It was bitten off.

Zhou Yu froze for a moment, staring straight at the bowl of rice.

At this moment, a rough hand reached out, about to take the bowl away.But Zhou Yu held down that hand and looked up keenly, "Who ate this?"

Song Mianmian was stunned, and looked at Zhou Yu, "Ah Yu?"

But Zhou Yu seemed not to have heard, still staring at the man, "Say, who ate it?"

The one who came to collect the bowls and chopsticks was the proprietress of this store, an old lady with gray temples, she seemed to be greatly frightened.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "That's right, it's the last guest..."

"What does it look like? Is it a young man? Does it look good? By the way, there is a scar on his arm..."

Zhou Yu hurriedly opened his mouth, but he said a lot, but the proprietress only said: "It's the butcher in the next street. His wife is about to give birth, so he left in a hurry."

Zhou Yu loosened the hand holding the proprietress' wrist, and she sat back on the chair a little weakly, her eyes that were still bursting with hope just now became dim in an instant.

The proprietress looked at this scene in horror, and then looked at Song Mianmian asking for help, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"fine."

Song Mianmian smiled at the proprietress, "Go ahead and get busy."

The proprietress left as soon as she was granted amnesty.

Song Mianmian raised her hand and patted the back of Zhou Yu's hand lightly, her voice was deliberately lowered with concern, "Ayu?"

Zhou Yu withdrew his gaze, his eyes flickered, "It's okay, I'm fine."

She pursed her thin lips tightly, her whole body was still a little lost, she murmured: "I thought, I thought it was...impossible, I should have known it was not."

"If it's my brother, he will definitely come to me." After Zhou Yu finished speaking, he asked Song Mianmian for affirmation, "Right? Mianmian."

"Wait." Song Mianmian stroked, "Your brother?"

She remembered that when she was in the Yingzhou Gongyuan, she heard that the current Lord Zhen Guo had been missing for more than a year, and it has been almost two years now.

"I know, everyone says that he has encountered an accident, but it's impossible." Zhou Yu's face was full of stubbornness, "I don't believe it, my brother is resourceful and martial arts, so it is impossible for him to have an accident."

"Even if everyone in this world has an accident, it's impossible for him to have an accident."

Zhou Yu grabbed Song Mianmian's hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "This is the place where my father used to bring me and my brother to eat."

(End of this chapter)