All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

The wooden door was closed hard, Feng Mian coldly pressed Song Xiang to the table, and said quickly, "You really want to marry me off?"

"I didn't!" Song Xiang was half-pressed by Feng Mian, leaning back on the table in an extremely ambiguous posture.

Feng Mian snorted coldly, calmed down his anger, and said sarcastically: "Oh, you don't have it, but you are happy to see it happen, aren't you?"

"Don't you like being admired by other girls?" Song Xiang stuck out his tongue and explained, "In the garden poetry party, Du Lingmeng won second place with a poem praising spring. It shows that her knowledge is not bad. That’s why I acquiesced to her wishes.”

"So what if she is good at knowledge?" Feng Mian was displeased and said angrily, "Didn't you come out on top?"

"I…"

Feng Mian didn't give Song Xiang a chance to speak. He mustered up the courage and said, "Since you are working so hard to marry me off, why bother looking for something far away?"

"There is already a contract between us, and we get along harmoniously. What's more, you promised to treat me well before. It's better for me to marry you than to marry a strange girl, right?" He lowered his body and made a determined decision. Looking at Song Xiang, he said with endless hatred, "Song Xiang, since you provoked me first, why did you push me out?"

"When we were at Fengbian, you told me to think about it carefully. Now that I have figured it out, I am willing to marry you!" Feng Mian became angry with shame and bowed his head as if in punishment. He bit Song Xiang's red lips and sucked them.

"Hmm~" Song Xiang was in pain, but he didn't dare to push him away and let him pick it rudely.

After a while, Feng Mian stood up in confusion, turned his head and said, "I just asked you to remember a lot. Don't make any arbitrary decisions in the future!"

Song Xiang touched his red and swollen lips and grinned: "You just agreed like this? Don't you regret it?"

Feng Mian fluttered his sleeves and walked quickly to the door. With his back on his back, he said with an ups and downs in his heart: "No regrets!"

"Wait a minute!" Song Xiang covered his mouth and said vaguely, "Where are you going? This is your room."

Feng Mian was slightly startled and hurried to the inner room in shame and anger.

Song Xiang muttered: "You must be a dog, he can bite so well! You really can't mess with a man who doesn't say anything!"

She hissed and breathed out of Feng Mian's room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Wei Tingxun knocked on the door impatiently.

Song Xiang lowered his head and welcomed the person in: "Ting Xun, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Wei Tingxun held a plate of pastries and soothing medicinal soup, and said gently: "You came back late from the poetry meeting and probably didn't eat much, so I made some pastries and brought them over for you to try."

Hearing this, Song Xiang took the cake and showed his red and swollen mouth.

Wei Tingxun happened to look up and saw this dazzling scene, feeling a little uncomfortable and even a little jealous.

"Feng Mian, he...he..."

"He complained that I didn't stop Du Lingmeng and got angry with me. It's okay. He will be fine tomorrow."

Wei Tingxun hummed unhappily and said, "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold..."

Song Xiang was indeed a little hungry. She took a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it and said, "Yes, he will definitely be a well-managed husband in the future! I don't know whose lady I will take advantage of in the future!"

"Can't it be you?" Wei Tingxun's face darkened, not wanting to hear her mention other girls.

Song Xiang was stunned and lowered his head with guilt.

When Wei Tingxun saw this, he broke the jar and said, "When you helped me bury my parents, I promised you my life, and now I'm still here. Song Xiang, I hope you can think about it carefully and don't push me away in a hurry! "

After that, he turned around and walked out.

Looking from the back, Wei Tingxun was alone and pitiful.

Song Xiang took a sip of the medicinal soup and said in a daze: "What should he do if I don't respond? He said that I am the only one left now..."

That night, the three of them tossed and turned and went to bed very late.

The next day, Wei Tingxun made an appointment with Feng Mian, made some insinuations, and finally guessed the whole story from Feng Mian's words.

While feeling aggrieved, I was so angry that I burst into jealousy: Okay, okay, this is how you play, right? I treat you as a brother and give you some relief, but you secretly pry into the girl I like?

Song Xiang read books all day, and in the evening, Zhou Yanzhen made an appointment with her and said, "Good sister, let's go to Chuntai Pavilion to have a look!"

"Aren't you curious about what Mr. Sang Wan looks like?"

"Shh!" Song Xiang covered Zhou Yanzhen's mouth and said, "Don't let Feng Mian hear it."

"Okay, okay..." Zhou Yanzhen realized later and asked tentatively, "Have you reconciled with Mr. Feng Mian?"

"That's right!" Song Xiang told Zhou Yanzhen, "Don't mention Du Lingmeng in front of him in the future, lest he annoy you!"

Zhou Yanzhen nodded and continued the previous topic: "Ever since Sister Wanyin said it, I have been unable to sleep at night and want to listen to the music of Mr. Sang Wan."

Song Xiang was confused and wanted an excuse to hide from Feng Mian and Wei Tingxun, so he agreed to Zhou Yanzhen's invitation.

Before it was time to turn on the lanterns, the two of them went out, rode side by side, and headed towards Chuntai Pavilion.

As soon as I arrived at the Chuntai Pavilion, I saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, and it started to rain, and it seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Zhou Yanzhen pulled Song Xiang into the building. As she walked, she pushed away a prostitute who was about to throw herself into her arms and said, "Sister Song Xiang, it's probably going to rain tomorrow. How about we stay here tonight?"

When he heard that he was going to stay in a brothel that night, Song Xiang immediately shook his head and said, "No, let's go back after listening to the first ditty, so as not to worry about the two young masters at home."

"Humph, Sister Song Xiang is so boring. They are also missing you. I've been holding this in for so long. I'm going crazy. If I don't vent my anger on others, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the imperial examination."

Song Xiang laughed and said, "You just think that's a good idea, and you're doing harm to your body if you indulge in lust, Sister Zhou!"

"Don't forget what I reminded you last time. You don't understand those prostitutes. If they have internal diseases, wouldn't they harm you?"

Zhou Yanzhen said solemnly: "I am very alert about this matter. I must not go to a prostitute. The worst I can do is spend more money and find a girl who looks different to keep her."

"If you really take possession of it, you'll be able to live comfortably!" Song Xiang joked with a smile, "Be careful if my brother-in-law finds out and gets angry with you!"

Seeing two strangers coming into the building, the old bustard came over and asked with a smile: "Which young master are you two ladies looking for? I will lead you there!"

Zhou Yanzhen asked hurriedly: "I wonder if Young Master Sang Wan is free today?"

"Hey! What a coincidence for you two, he happens to have a singing performance today."

Song Xiang asked casually: "Can I see Master Sang Wan's appearance today?"

"Seeing him, I won't let the girls go back disappointed." The old bustard said quite proudly, "Our Sang Wan is a famous actor in Xuanyang and is quite famous in the capital. Many elegant ladies and noble officials have come to see him. Tianrong, you have traveled thousands of miles to come here to spend a lot of money for him, you guys, you have come to the right place."

Zhou Yanzhen asked with salivation: "I heard that there is also a Jiuyin Master. Will he also come out to play and sing today?"