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"Miss Song, please go with the younger one!"

When Song Xiang heard this, he told Taohong and Taro beside him: "You two, take the things in the carriage back and pick me up at Rong Mansion in the afternoon!"

"Here!"

Song Xiang got on Dongqing's carriage and, driven by Dongqing, walked towards Rong Mansion.

After arriving at Rong Mansion, Song Xiang strode to Rong Qiuli's yard, but he didn't expect to see the man who accompanied Rong Qiuli when he first met Rong Qiuli in Fucheng.

Song Xiang bowed from a distance and said, "I wonder why Qiu Li asked me to come here?"

Rong Qiuli said awkwardly: "Yes...yes...otherwise, you can come in first!"

Song Xiang shook his head and said: "If there is an unmarried young master, I'd better not go in!"

Luo Yijian plucked up the courage and said, "Song Xiang, I'm engaged, come in and talk!"

Song Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he moved forward and entered the room.

After finding a place to sit down, Song Xiang asked, "Can we talk now?"

Luo Yijian looked at Song Xiang and said, "Song Xiang, you...you remember me, right?"

Song Xiang nodded and said: "I have the impression that you are Luo Jiaoyu's son. We met once when we were in the bookstore. Later, we met when we visited Luo Jiaoyu!"

Luo Yijian said disappointedly: "Although you don't have a deep impression on me, I have seen you many times!"

"I paid close attention to you during the two poetry gatherings..."

"Song Xiang...I...I..."

Rong Qiuli encouraged him from one side: "Just tell me, you may never have another chance in the future!"

Luo Yijian swallowed his saliva and said with his heart beating faster: "Song Xiang, I have admired you for a long time!"

Song Xiang was stunned: "Master Luo, we have no intersection. Your admiration comes too suddenly!"

Luo Yijian also knew that this was inappropriate, but he had no other choice: "Song Xiang, I have seen you many times, in bookstores, at my home, at two poetry gatherings, and at the market. I have been unknowingly attracted to you." You know your heart, and your love is deeply rooted!"

"I know you won't believe me when I say these words now, but I can't sleep due to the long-hidden affection. I asked Qiuli to find you today just to show my affection for you. I don't want to Marry someone else with regret!”

"Song Xiang, this is the last time I express my feelings. I will keep you in my heart and won't mention you again!"

"Qiu Li is my good brother, you should be nice to him!"

Song Xiang frowned and replied: "Thank you for your admiration. Can I ask who your future wife will be?"

Luo Yijian replied in despair: "You must have heard of my future wife, she is Du Liniang, the head of this year's case!"

"Du Liniang?" Song Xiang was slightly surprised, "She is talented, diligent and studious. It's great to be your wife!"

"Now that you and Du Liniang have an engagement, just settle down and get married!"

Luo Yijian nodded distractedly and said: "Song Xiang, I listen to you, I will be good to her!"

"Song Xiang, I like you so much..." The surging tears blurred his eyes, "I can't let you go!"

Song Xiang didn't know how to comfort Luo Yijian, so he quickly looked at Rong Qiuli asking for help: "Please persuade him!"

Rong Qiuli walked to Luo Yijian and said, "I heard from my mother that Du Liniang is of noble character, and she will only marry one husband in her life. You will live a happy life with her!"

While the three of them were chatting, Dongqing ran in with a frightened face and said, "Sir, it's not good, it's bad, something big has happened!"

Rong Qiuli asked with a serious face: "What happened?"

Dongqing replied with lingering fear: "He Siluo killed Mr. Jiuyin of Chuntai Pavilion!"

"I heard that the ground was bright red, and now the prefect has also gone to the crime scene!"

"What?" Song Xiang's eyes widened in shock, "Jiuyin is dead? Is the news you heard true?"

Dongqing nodded hurriedly and said: "It's true, Miss He killed Mr. Jiuyin out of love!"

"Miss He also wiped her neck and committed suicide..."

Song Xiang was frightened and stepped back half a step: "How could this happen..."

"What about Sang Wan? How is he?"

Dongqing answered honestly: "Master Sang Wan is not seriously injured, he was just frightened and has now moved out of the building!"

Rong Qiuli scolded Dongqing: "You don't have to report such frightening things to me in the future!"

"Young man, I obey!" Dongqing glanced at Rong Qiuli and retreated in fear.

Song Xiang was still immersed in the murder of Jiu Yin. Although she had no feelings for Jiu Yin, it was still a living human life. Could it be lost like this?

"Song Xiang, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to rest in the guest room?"

Song Xiang shook his head and said: "Qiu Li, please accompany Mr. Luo, I'll go to Chuntai Pavilion to have a look!"

"Don't go!" Rong Qiuli stopped Song Xiang and said, "What's there to see in such a scene? It'll be bad if it stains your eyes!"

"That's just a brothel prostitute, dirty! Song Xiang, listen to Qiu Li and don't go there!"

Song Xiang shook his head and said: "I met Jiuyin once, so I have to go see him off anyway!"

"He comes from a pitiful background, so his personality is inevitably a little out of control. He is just trying to make ends meet with those girls. It's just because he lacked love and maternal love since he was a child!"

Luo Yijian said in disbelief: "Song Xiang, why do you still associate with the famous prostitutes in Chuntai Pavilion?"

Song Xiang explained seriously: "I went there once with a few acquaintances before, so I got to know Jiuyin!"

"I only have a casual acquaintance with him and have no deep contact with him!"

Seeing this, Rong Qiuli felt relieved: "Song Xiang, since you want to go, I will accompany you!"

Song Xiang hurriedly refused: "Don't go!"

"Just now Dongqing was so frightened that her face changed. Can you come back safe and sound after you go?"

"I'll just go by myself! Qiu Li, see you another day!"

After that, he hurried out of the yard!

At the door, Song Xiang untied a horse from Rong Mansion and hurried to the long street.

When he arrived near Chuntai Pavilion, Song Xiang slowed down and led his horse.

The people around him gathered around and talked to each other: "This Master Jiuyin died miserably!"

"If he hadn't provoked so many girls, he wouldn't have had so many troubles. Look at those enamored girls who would break through the threshold of Chuntai Pavilion every day!"

"Who says otherwise? I heard that there are still people coming from the capital. They are all debts owed by Master Jiuyin in the past. If he doesn't show mercy at all times, he won't cause huge disasters!"

"Alas, two lives were lost like this..."

"Tsk, tsk, now he can be regarded as dying under peonies, and he can be a charming ghost!"

"I heard that a knife struck him right in the heart, and Mr. Jiuyin was killed on the spot!"

"This He Siluo is really a cruel person. If you don't get it, you will destroy it!"

The chattering voices reached Song Xiang's ears, and each sentence was startling.

An old aunt who often sells food near Chuntai Pavilion said: "Master Jiuyin never refuses those girls. His little mouth is as sweet as honey. He is ready to coax you. Now that he has ended up like this, he should be the one to do it." Got it!"