Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3215 273. Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (Song Ziyu is very happy about Wu Xuanhua’s arrival)

At this time, Song Ziyu was holding a cup and sipping tea. Seeing this uninvited guest breaking into his room, he was stunned for a moment. When he also noticed the other person's face, Song Ziyu couldn't help but take a deep breath. gas.

When Song Ziyu's eyes fell on Wu Xuanhua's face, he was shocked and even more surprised. This face that could explain everything without saying anything had already explained the other person's identity and purpose of coming.

Just like that, Song Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at Wu Xuanhua, and Wu Xuanhua stared at Song Ziyu. Time seemed to stand still, but the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Uncle Qin came out of breath. Looking around, he felt that he had not handled the matter well, and he began to blame himself.

I thought that if I told the truth, Wu Xuanhua would transfer the object of his hatred to the Shangguan princes, but in the end...

Is this guy really smart or is he fake, or is he just a young man with a weak temperament?

For this reason, in order to resolve the awkward atmosphere, Third Uncle Tan hesitated to act as a go-between, introducing two people who knew each other's identities.

"Ziyu~ This is the third young master of Wumen. I have mentioned to you before that I often come to see you these days. It's just because you have too many things to do and have been delayed..."

Although Third Uncle Tan knew that his words were redundant, someone had to step forward and break open this layer of paper.

It was naturally very embarrassing for two blood relatives who had never met before to appear in such a scene.

However, things have developed to this stage, and I can only go with the flow and do what I can.

As soon as Song Ziyu heard the identity of the person, he became even more certain that this was the son he had not seen for many years...

And he also knows very well that his identity cannot be recognized by the other party at all. What is his current identity? The third young master of Wumen has a distinguished reputation and a high status, but what about himself?

At best, she was a famous oiran from the Quan clan, but at worst, she was a male prostitute. She couldn't show off her identity at all.

Parents who love their children always have long-term plans for them——

Even though they met at first sight, it was enough to rekindle hope in my withered heart.

At this moment, Song Ziyu's heart was in turmoil, and his hand holding the tea cup was shaking with excitement, but he still had to pretend to be calm and show that he had nothing to do with the other party.

Fortunately, Song Ziyu had excellent acting skills. After calming down his emotions for a while, he looked cheerful and polite, nodded slightly, and greeted Wu Xuanhua.

"This is the famous Third Young Master! I have admired his name for a long time. I wonder why Mr. Song came to me today?"

Wu Xuanhua was confused by Song Ziyu's sudden opening. He once fantasized about his meeting with Song Ziyu. He thought about the excited argument between the two, and also thought about himself scolding the other party while the other party kept complaining like a resentful woman. It has not been an easy experience for me these past few years.

He even thought that he didn't care about anything when he came up. As long as he confirmed that the other person looked very similar to himself, he simply drew his sword and ended this miserable life...

I would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go!
  He never expected that his meeting with the other party would be so peaceful.

Seeing this person's face, I was sure that this was the person I was looking for...

The man in front of him had a calm attitude and a calm state that really confused him.

Although Song Ziyu is a romantic person, there are no traces of worldliness in his body. On the contrary, you can see a clearer side in his body. Dressed in white, with long curly hair, he is as good as a jade-like man in person and name. His writing is weak, but his manners are well-controlled and graceful, just like a man who stepped out of an ink painting.

With such a beauty, it’s no wonder that his mother would fall in love with her.

And what about yourself? It is also true that there is no doubt about this man's appearance. No wonder those who have seen him and him talk about him behind his back. He and he are simply the product of the same mold.

Wu Xuanhua looked at Song Ziyu's face and was completely lost. However, at this moment, Song Ziyu still suppressed his emotions and asked with a smile——

"Third Young Master, why are you so stunned? If you are really so anxious to see me, you have already seen me. It's rare that I have free time, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea together?"

Wu Xuanhua was stunned. Just as he was hesitating, Third Uncle Tan could no longer stand and opened his mouth to stop Song Ziyu's life-threatening behavior.

"Ziyu - why don't you want to play chess at the prefect's house today? It's getting late in the world, so you should tidy up. In a short while, the prefect's love will come."

Third Uncle Tan's protectiveness was overwhelming. He didn't know what kind of extreme behavior the man in front of him would do. For the sake of the prostitute in his family, he had to take precautions.

At this moment, Song Ziyu opened his mouth to refute Third Uncle Qin.

"Third uncle, don't be nervous. I think I am very destined to meet this third young master. Anyone who comes is a guest. It is rare that the third young master is so thoughtful. He comes to see me again and again, but he fails every time. It is better to catch the sun than to catch it. I still have some time today, the prefect's love will not arrive until after noon, so I can have a chat with this third young master during this free period."

It seemed that Song Ziyu was extremely eager to have further contact with Wu Xuanhua, so she kindly refused Third Uncle Tan's protection.

When he heard this, Third Uncle Tan was a little disappointed and couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "Ziyu, have you figured it out - have you really decided to do this?"

Song Ziyu smiled and nodded, a faint movement that showed his determination.

Looking at this, Third Uncle Tan sighed helplessly, then took two steps back, stepped over the threshold, and held the door with both hands, trying to give space for the two of them. After that, Third Uncle Tan said again -

"If you need anything, just call me and I'll be guarding you at the door."

Song Ziyu smiled and nodded again, this time expressing his gratitude.

With a soft "bang", the door closed, and Song Ziyu shifted his gaze from the door to Wu Xuanhua.

After sending away the outsiders, Song Ziyu suppressed his excitement, spread out his hands, and invited Wu Xuanhua to the table.

Wu Xuanhua was stunned for a moment, then sat cross-legged on the other side. Across a low table, Wu Xuanhua could see Song Ziyu's face more closely.

Song Ziyu lowered his eyes and took care of the bottles on the tea table, then said in the gentlest tone in the world: "What kind of tea does Third Young Master like to drink?"

At this time, Wu Xuanhua was not in the mood to drink tea. When he saw this man's face, his heart was so filled with panic that he couldn't even drink the tea, so he just said "whatever" to him.

At this time, Song Ziyu held bamboo strips tweezers in one hand and took out Biluochun from a tea jar with the other. He stuffed it into the purple clay pot very gently, and then slowly poured the hot water down. As he washed the tea, the fragrance of the tea spread everywhere. Overflowing, refreshing...

(End of this chapter)