The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Chen Xiangrui's mind was a little shallow. He didn't expect that he had completely fallen into song Qingqing's trap. He said eagerly: "the family I want to propose is miss Sanfang of song mansion, who is called song San."

After listening, Song Qing felt a chill in her mouth. She sneered: "I can't believe that the object of your marriage promotion is the military department of the current Dynasty. How can you catch up with the military department of the current dynasty?"

Chen Xiangrui frowned, looked at the singer next to him with a guilty heart, and said, "what's wrong with my style? I Miss Chen's family in Liangzhou, Huainan, but they also walk sideways. Especially my ancestors, even the officials of Liangzhou, have to respect him. Can't they compare with the Song family of Shangshu mansion of the Ministry of war? "

Song Qing sneered in his heart. He was such a shameless rascal that he could say such a shameless thing.

She wanted to find out the details of him, so she said quietly: "I just want to know that Huainan Liangzhou is thousands of miles away from here. How can you connect with the Song family in the capital?"

In fact, at the beginning, she had doubted why Mrs. Du suddenly wanted to protect her media. It must have been someone who secretly instigated her. As for who that person was, she wanted to take words from Chen Xiangrui's mouth.

Chen Xiangrui narrowed his eyes, and his mind was alert: "what are you doing in such detail?"

Song Qingqing knew that he was very cunning, so he said slowly, "I'm just curious. As far as I know, there are few relatives in the Shangshu mansion of the Ministry of war. You suddenly come out and say you want to propose marriage. I'm afraid you're a liar, aren't you?"

One sentence aroused Chen Xiangrui's anger. He blushed and argued: "nonsense, how can I be a liar."

Maybe it's because he is too emotional, and the dull pain destroys him, making him bend down to the ground.

Song Qing frowned and said, "you should try to control your emotions, otherwise, I can't help you."

Chen Xiangrui secretly clenched his teeth: "I can tell you that I'm not a liar at all. My mother is a cousin of the first lady of the Song Dynasty. Even if I go to the Song Dynasty, they have to treat me as a guest of honor."

Song Qingqing squinted. Sure enough, the originator was the mansion of Song Dynasty. Now the injustice has its head and the debt has its owner.

She suddenly slapped the table and stood up. Chen Xiangrui was almost shaken by the anger in her eyes.

"What's the matter with you?" He looked at Song Qingqing with a frightened face.

Song Qingqing approached him step by step and said, "it's said that the song mansion also has a baby daughter. She's about to reach her hairpin. Don't you think about it? If you do, you'll be very close to each other. "

Chen Xiangrui was almost speechless by her fierce expression, but he still insisted: "how can that be? My mother said, "my cousin is a pampered baby. She won't marry an ordinary family."

What a lovely baby. How can song Yihuan, her daughter in the big room, be a flower, and song Qingqing, her daughter in the third room, be a grass?

There was a chill on Song Qingqing's face. She leaned over and asked, "I only ask you, do you want to marry song Qingqing or song Yihuan of Dafang in your heart?"

Chen Xiangrui blinked his eyes. If he could marry song Yihuan, of course he would like to. After all, she is the eldest daughter of Changfang. She wants to have identity and face. But Niang Ke explained that it would be nice to marry Miss Song Sanfang this time. He can't be paranoid.

Seeing his hesitation, Song said in a low voice: "I have a doctrine, let you marry song Yihuan, do you want to?"

Delusion is delusion, but when it comes to reality, Chen Xiangrui shakes his head like a rattle: "I don't want to. The hall leader only helps me go to the Song family to talk about the time to send betrothal gifts. I'm very grateful."

Song Qingqing's dark eyes flashed across lengmang, and she said in a deep voice: "I will guarantee your happiness."

A moment later, someone brought a bowl of soup to Chen Xiangrui. After drinking it, he fell asleep.

He was sleeping in a daze when someone shook his arm hard: "wake up, wake up!"

Chen Xiangrui did not sleep all night. He was very comfortable. He was sleeping sweetly. He couldn't bear to be disturbed. He scolded him, turned over and wanted to continue to sleep.

However, all of a sudden, he fell to the ground and woke him up.

"What's the matter?" He blinked blankly, a moment a little confused where he was.

A jade pendant dangling in front of his eyes gradually attracted his consciousness.

"Chen Xiangrui, it's time for you to send off the betrothal gift to Song Yi, the eldest daughter of the Song family. You are so devoted to her that you have come all the way to the capital to marry her home. You're going to see the auspicious time passing." Just like the bewitched Chen Xiangrui, he got up and walked out slowly.

The boys waiting for him outside, as well as the singer, are nervously looking at Chen Xiangrui.

"Young master, the auspicious time has come. It's time for us to go to Sanfang's house in the Song Dynasty to send the bride price." The boy whispered to one side.

Chen Xiangrui frowned and his mind began to ache like a needle. He could not help saying, "it's not Sanfang. I want to marry song Yihuan, the eldest lady of Dafang."

He was stunned. What he said before was to go to Sanfang's house. How could it become a big room overnight?

But after all, he is a servant. Anyway, he is a miss of the Song family. No matter who he marries, he gives his parents a face, doesn't he? Without arguing, he nodded.

Without looking at the singer, Chen Xiangrui took the lead in walking forward.

The singer did not dare to make up her mind to leave, so she had to follow him.

Song Qingqing stood at the door with her hands down. Her eyes and eyebrows were chilly. Now the door of song's mansion should be very busy. She should go and add some materials to the play.

Think of here, she followed slowly in the past.

Chen Xiangrui stands at the front of the gate of the Song Dynasty. Behind him are dozens of betrothal gifts, which are very eye-catching. But what's more eye-catching is the singer who follows him. She is wearing a big red dress, showing her delicate figure and smearing powder. It's easy to see that she is the girl in the brothel.

They pointed at Chen Xiangrui, but he didn't care. He just looked at the porter standing in front of him and said, "I'm here to send the bride price. It was agreed that day. I've made an engagement for song Yihuan, the eldest daughter of the Song family. I'm here to send the bride price!"

His words startled the porter. How could the whole family not know such a big thing as the engagement made by the first lady? This person has already sent betrothal gifts. What can I do?

Early smart already ran to the door to report, after a while, see the big lady with the servant woman quickly welcome out.

She walked to the door with an angry face. She saw Chen Xiangrui standing there and said in a deep voice, "are you the young master of the Chen family?"