Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 91 Warning (1)
The past two days have been sunny.

In Zhaodu, it is not easy to meet such a sunny day, and two days in a row is a rare thing in winter.People say that God is waiting for the day of the feast to clear up so that this grand event can be accomplished.

And the shy plum blossoms were urged by the scattered sunshine, and they bloomed quickly along the periphery of Zhaodu, and the fragrance wafted throughout Zhaodu.

Seeing that the weather is good, Xiaoye dragged Lianxuan to Zhaodu to find something to eat. Both of them have different feelings for "eating", so they hit it off very well.

This is already the third day when it cleared up, but Meng Chen is still in the future. Song Wanzhi thinks about the upcoming Tiancheng banquet, and then he may be busy again, and there is probably no time to have a good cup of tea. So he hugged Xiaobai and visited him personally.

Along the path, bypassing the crowd, Song Wanzhi arrived there, but only saw the closed door. She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Song Wanzhi looked carefully, only to find that there was no one inside.

Where will they go?
Song Wanzhi stood outside for a while, then lowered his head, glanced at Xiaobai in his arms, and said, "Xiaobai, where is your master?"

Xiaobai let out an "owwow", and then his snow-white body slipped into Song Wanzhi's arms in an instant, with a pair of green grape-like eyes ready to cry.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "Don't worry, your master won't support you anymore, I will support you."

Xiaobai was obedient.

No one was found, Song Wanzhi had no choice but to hug Xiaobai and walk back.

Walking through Yuhua Street, several luxurious carriages drove up, and the curtains that were lowered were all the most fashionable hairpin styles nowadays. It seems that these noble ladies are also preparing for the Tiancheng Banquet. After all, at this time of year, there will be It is the time when they are freest and most able to find a good husband.

The three days before the Tiancheng Banquet was a literary test, which was shown to young girls who did not understand martial arts. In fact, it was to prepare for the following martial arts test. Everyone knew that people with blood could know everything if they knew one thing. If they really want to learn the tricks, they will definitely make a huge difference.But other girls are different. For ordinary powerful families, they still expect to marry a virtuous and virtuous wife.

Song Wanzhi turned away slightly, and then made way for the carriage,

Gululu's carriage moved forward slowly, but the last carriage stopped in front of Song Wanzhi.

Then, a girl lifted the curtain of the car, looked at her, and said softly, "Miss Song."

Song Wanzhi recognized that this was one of the many noble girls who came to her back then, the one who gave her cattail tea by himself, Tang Shiyue.

Song Wanzhi's clothes are not exquisite, and she doesn't wear them delicately, and she doesn't have the consciousness of a noble girl in Zhaodu at all.

Tang Shiyue said: "Miss Song, may I buy you a cup of tea?"

In fact, as long as Song Wanzhi didn't dislike anyone, she would generally not refuse, so she got into the carriage.

The carriage stopped at a teahouse, the two of them entered the teahouse, and Xiaoer served tea.

Tang Shiyue said: "Miss Song gave me cattail grass tea that refreshed me, and Shiyue hasn't thanked me yet."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "No need. It's something superficial."

But Tang Shiyue naturally knew that it was not something superficial. In order to honor her elegant father, she quietly brewed a cup of cattail grass tea, and his father immediately praised it. The concubine's little girl got a little favor.

Tang Shiyue was very grateful to this young girl in her heart, her eyes fell on her, and she felt that she was sitting there in an elegant posture, like flowing water and white clouds, and she was indescribably freehand.

(End of this chapter)