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"My wife, let me see!" Feng Mian pulled open Song Xiang's sleeve and saw a red mark on his wrist. He couldn't help but said with distress, "He is too reckless!"

"It's okay!" Song Xiang held Feng Mian's hand and said, "He remembers a childhood joke and still escapes from marriage because of it. His temper is so paranoid that it's almost terrifying!"

"There is no love between me and him, how can I marry him!"

Wei Tingxun approached Song Xiang and said in a worried tone: "Song Xiang, I think he won't give up. You need to be more careful in your actions in the future to avoid falling into his trap!"

"I'll pay attention!"

Feng Mian couldn't help but sigh: "Master Lu is so infatuated..."

Song Xiang squeezed Feng Mian's hand, wondering why: "Why are you still speaking for him?"

"Master Wife, he traveled all the way to Fucheng alone, escaped from marriage and violated marriage to come to you. His infatuation for you is obvious. Do you really have no affection for him?"

Song Xiang shook his head: "We only met once when we were children, how can we express any affection?"

Feng Mian said softly: "As a man, he is walking alone. What should he do if he encounters a bad person?"

Thinking of this, Feng Mian felt a little uneasy: "My wife, how about you get him back?"

"If I find him back, he will definitely misunderstand my intentions..." Song Xiang felt very repelled, "Besides, he is married..."

"Maybe there is some misunderstanding about the marriage?" Feng Mian said anxiously, "My wife, go find him!"

Song Xiang had no choice but to agree to the matter: "Then I will buy you some food first and send you back!"

The three of them walked out of the alley, packed some barbecue at the restaurant in front, and bought some snacks along the street before hurriedly getting on the carriage and returning to Liang Mansion.

After sending Feng Mian into the mansion, Song Xiang rode on the street again.

"Sitting struttingly like this is more conspicuous. Lu Zechuan should be able to see me!"

Song Xiang played with the reins in his hands and scanned the surroundings with his eyes, fearing to miss Lu Zechuan's whereabouts!

"Xu~"

Seeing Song Xiang riding a horse, Jiang Wanyin's female servant stopped the carriage and called inside: "Miss, the person coming up from the opposite road seems to be Miss Song!"

"Song Xiang?" Jiang Wanyin raised the curtain and came out, "Why are you here?"

"I went out to look for someone, but unexpectedly I met Sister Wan Yin. I wonder where Sister Wan Yin went?"

Jiang Wanyin sighed, jumped off the carriage and walked over.

Seeing this, Song Xiang also dismounted and looked at Jiang Wanyin with a puzzled look on his face: "What's bothering Sister Wanyin?"

Jiang Wanyin nodded with a bitter look on his face: "Sister Song Xiang, let's talk while walking!"

Song Xiang became even more curious after hearing this. The gossip in his heart completely defeated the thought of looking for Lu Zechuan, and he couldn't help but hold the reins and follow Jiang Wanyin.

"Sister Song Xiang, I lied to you about the poetry party before!" Jiang Wanyin said with a sad face, "I was afraid that you would go to Liuxian Academy, so I made up the lie that you couldn't go!"

Song Xiang smiled softly: "What does this mean? I don't mind. You don't need to feel so uncomfortable, right?"

"This is nothing, but sister Song Xiang, if you knew that Mr. Beichen was my childhood sweetheart, you wouldn't think so!"

"What?" Song Xiang asked in surprise, "What is going on?"

It turns out that Mr. Beichen, named Qiao Yunwen, was the son of a military household. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and the military household contracted tuberculosis and died. The husband of the military household sold his own son into a brothel in order to marry another woman.

Jiang Wanyin searched all over Qiao Yunwen but could not find it, thinking that he had no love for her. Feeling sad, he drank for fun all day long, and gradually fell in love with the pretty young man from Chuntai Pavilion.

One day, Jiang Wanyin took Chanqiao to buy hairpins and happened to meet Mr. Beichen. She abandoned Chanqiao and chased him all the way to Liuxian Academy, only to learn that he had been sold as a widower.

Young Master Beichen couldn't accept that his beloved had found a new love, so he made all kinds of sarcastic remarks and scolded her, and said countless heartless words. From then on, the two of them stopped communicating with each other.

Today, Jiang Wanyin became anxious when he heard that Mr. Beichen wanted to pick up guests, and wanted to go to Liuxian Academy to meet his sweetheart.

Song Xiang sighed after hearing this: "Why don't you redeem his life?"

"He said he has never admired me! He has no feelings for me as a man, so how could I bother him so shamelessly!"

"Confused!"

Hearing this, Song Xiang couldn't help but think of Qian Shuxing, and Tongjiang Wanyin, who blamed himself, said: "Sister Wanyin and I are both confused people!"

"If sister Wan Yin doesn't want to have any regrets, then follow me to Liuxianyuan as soon as possible!"

Song Xiang got on the horse, stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Wanyin, and rode the horse at a trot toward Liuxian Academy.

...

In Liuxian Yuan, in a private room inside the courtyard, a man with ice-muscles and immortal bones asked the servant: "Is she here?"

"Go back to the young master, I haven't seen Miss Jiang anywhere!"

Young Master Beichen snorted coldly and laughed at himself: "She has indeed changed her mind!"

"Sir, if you're not young, go out and have a look."

Song Xiang and Jiang Wanyin entered Liuxian Courtyard. They did not stay in the outer cabinet, but went straight to the inner courtyard.

Master Beichen's servant suddenly saw Jiang Wanyin, and he felt excited. He ran to the room and said excitedly: "Master, Miss Jiang is here, and there is an unknown girl with her."

"Go and explore again!"

"Here!"

Jiang Wanyin walked quickly to Master Beichen's door and almost bumped into the boy. She pulled the boy away and asked angrily: "Qiao Yunwen, how can you put up your sign to receive guests!"

Qiao Yunwen snorted coldly and said resentfully in his heart: "I didn't expect that just by sending someone to spread the news, you would be so eager to take the bait!"

Jiang Wanyin clenched his fist and punched the table: "Are you kidding me?"

"So what if I'm teasing you?" Qiao Yunwen shook his head, filled with hatred, "Don't you have a new love? Do you care whether I accept guests or not?"

"I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

Qiao Yunwen sneered, walked up to Song Xiang, hooked Song Xiang's lapel with his index finger, and deliberately provoked Jiang Wanyin: "This girl is as beautiful as a fish or a wild goose. How about you be a slave tonight?"

Song Xiang's eyes were clear, and he stared straight at Qiao Yunwen and said: "Your jealous girl and I are moral friends, how can we commit such a beastly act? Besides, I already have a husband in my family, and I have no hobby of coveting my friends' husbands!"

When Qiao Yunwen heard this, he let go of his hand and his face turned red: "What kind of jealous person is she!"

Jiang Wanyin walked to Qiao Yunwen's side and softened her voice: "Yunwen, I was wrong. I was wrong before and hurt your heart. Can I change it in the future? Can you stop being angry with me? "

"Are you wrong? Then tell me where you went wrong?"

"Yunwen, I shouldn't have given up looking for you, and I shouldn't have fallen in love with someone else by drinking to drown my sorrows!" Jiang Wanyin said with a painful expression, almost pleading, "I will redeem your life, and you come back to me, okay?"