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"I think you're in trouble. Miss Song doesn't get closer to anyone except you."

"Yes."

They are a group of young men who love to talk about these loving things.

Qin Duruo told them to shut up. In the past, he might have been a little embarrassed and excited. Now thinking about it, Song Yue didn't regard him as a friend at all, not even a friend, let alone other relationships?

The more they talked about him, the more depressed he became.

Finally kicked them away one by one.

These guys usually have a good relationship with Qin Duruo, and they only entered the Yamen a few months later than him.

He was not angry even after being kicked, and said with a smile: "Boss Qin is so angry, if he doesn't find a wife to defeat him, he will have to suppress his troubles later on."

After teasing them, they all ran very fast and escaped before Qin Duruo got angry again.

This made Qin Duruo even more depressed.

the other side.

Song Yue looked at the street scene boredly. The city was still the same, but her mood was completely different. She felt that she was not very interested and her face was disgusting.

icy.

Ding Xiang and Zi Lian looked at each other, wondering why they became more and more unhappy as they wandered around.

"Ah, girl, look, it's so lively over there. People are going to the city gate to watch the excitement. Mr. Lu is going to the city gate today to pick up Mr. Xie."

Ding Xiang said this, and then asked Song Yue if she wanted to take a look, "What a handsome young master from the south of the Yangtze River! They say that a man is nourished by the soil and water. Mr. Xie's appearance is extraordinary. I have heard of his name a long time ago." It’s numbered.”

Before her former master's house was ransacked, she had often heard of him.

I just never had the chance to see it.

Zi Lian reminded Ding Xiang, "That person is the Crown Prince after all, please pay more attention!"

Ding Xiang immediately shut up, smacked her mouth lightly, stuck out her tongue and said, "Ah, I forgot, but Qing'an Hou is quite depressed..."

After all, my ancestor was also a general, but later he never produced any generals, nor did he get any honors, so he was considered a nobleman who gradually fell into decline.

"In Mr. Xie's generation, he is the only eldest son. He is even more frail and sick. He was sent to his maternal grandfather's house for recuperation early. However, I heard that his maternal grandfather's family is a well-known wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River, and his life is worse than that of the Anqing Marquis. It needs to be moisturized.”

Ding Xiang whispered such gossip, she was really well informed.

Song Yue gave her a high look and said, "Okay, I'll ask you to find out all the things inside and outside the family."

Ding Xiang said sheepishly: "I just like to hear these gossips. Girl, please don't dislike me. I won't talk about my master's affairs to anyone else!"

She swore quickly.

He said that if she dared to spread gossip about her master's family, she would be struck by lightning and die.

Song Yue said: "Okay, I know you don't know how to do it, and there is no need to say it so viciously."

Lilac immediately laughed.

But being able to get Song Yue interested in this gossip was also considered Ding Xiang's skill.

"Girl, should we go and take a look? It would be a pity not to take a look."

Song Yue is not very interested, how good-looking can she be?No matter how beautiful it is, it can't be as powerful as 381. Is it trying to make a fool of itself?It was a perfect modeling face, the kind with no blind spots. Anyway, she was not interested in this prince.

"If you want to see it, go ahead. I'll give you a day off, and Zi Lian can go too."

Who knew that Zilian immediately said, "I'm not going. I'm not as nosy as Dingxiang. I'd better guard the girl and let her go alone."

Ding Xiang immediately cried and said, "It would be boring if the girl doesn't go, and it would be even more boring if Zilian doesn't go. How boring would it be for me to watch alone?"

And if Manager An knew that she had left her master behind to watch the fun, wouldn't she be talked about to death later?
Ding Xiang shook her head quickly, "I'm not going either, I'd better stay with our girl."

The three masters and servants were talking.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation over there, this familiar yet unfamiliar ghostly movement...

It's very much like a star chasing scene.

Ma Yi and the others immediately gathered around to protect Song Yue and the others, looking ahead warily.

What Song Yue saw when he raised his eyes was the horses leading the way, with majestic guards sitting on them, the kind with armors, not like the guards of ordinary servants from rich families, but really well-trained and experienced people. which type.Both Ding Xiang and Zi Lian couldn't help but exclaimed.

The escort on foot came next, keeping the people around them away.

Song Yue and the others also moved aside.

Really domineering.

Song Yue now has a very bad impression of these wealthy and famous families.

It's all Wu Cheng's fault.

In such a shabby place, there are a lot of people fighting for money and killing people.

Wouldn't it be darker if I moved to a bigger place? ?

She was not afraid, but that didn't mean she liked it, and she cursed in her heart.

Song Yue plans to go back.

So boring.

"I'm going back first. Ding Xiang, if you still want to watch the fun or take a stroll, just have fun by yourself."

Song Yue threw the coin bag to Zi Lian, and she figured it out. Although Zi Lian talked less, she was more steady, while Ding Xiang was lively but jumpy.

There is nothing wrong with managing money for Zi Lian.

There should be a dozen taels of silver and some copper coins in the coin bag.

Song Yue brought it to the two of them to buy things. She really didn't want to go shopping anymore. The more lively it was, the emptier she felt and felt uncomfortable.

Ding Xiang and Zi Lian were also startled. They were very straightforward when they heard this. They immediately followed Song Yue back without any hesitation. This was naturally because the master was important.

The three guards also quickly followed silently.

to be frank.

The new master who bought them was really an unexpected person. Looking at the petite and exquisite little girl, he could be so generous.

He bought seven of them, even had martial arts secrets, and gave them swords as gifts. He also treated them well and allowed them to eat, drink and live well.

This is really impressive at such a young age.

The seven of them are not dissatisfied with Song Yue, and they have a sense of belonging to this small family.

I can meet such a good master.

The seven of them cherished them very much, so Ma One, Ma Two, and Ma Three also closely protected Song Yue and the others.

People are coming this way.

Song Yue walked back, with an indifferent expression and a slow but firm pace.

Qin Duruo saw her in the crowd far away. He had no choice but to look at her. He was tall and could look over a bunch of heads when he raised his eyes. Then he saw her figure. He just saw the gloom on her brows and felt sad.

Song Yue walked away with her head buried in her butt, thinking that the people here were crazy. Is there really no entertainment?Just the young master of a down-and-out noble.

It's worth a group of them watching.

She walked slower and slower because more and more people were coming in front of her.

There was a sound of a carriage speeding over there, and before the people arrived, the scent came first, the fragrance of orchids, and then the carriage was blocked by the crowd in front, and the speed gradually slowed down, but it was still not slow.

A gust of wind blows.

Song Yue heard the sound of Ding Xiang and Zi Lian taking a breath. She raised her eyes and looked over. The gauze curtain was raised, revealing a unique face inside.

A young man with picturesque features and a jade-like appearance was sitting inside.

As soon as Song Yue's gaze passed, she met his star-like eyes. Her heart suddenly jumped and her mouth opened wide in shock.

Depend on.

(End of this chapter)