A good family? She had lived like a prince for more than ten years and wanted to live like a human being. She did not want to live like a human and eat less. Zhang Cui Lan cried: "Madame, since little Young Master does not like Cui Lan, Cui Lan will not force him. But Cui Lan already has a crush on little Young Master, and can't accept anyone else. "

"Madame Song, Master Song, let me be a servant in your house and serve you for the rest of my life …" After he finished speaking, he even looked at Xi Jiu Er lovingly. He was really not used to a woman looking at him lovingly. However, he was sitting there calmly.

"What nonsense are you spouting, you are the Zhang Family's Miss, how can you come to our Song Family to be a servant girl?" Madame Song's face sunk as she scolded: How would outsiders view our Song Family?

"Cui Lan was willing to do it … Right now, Cui Lan has already been chased out of the Grandmother, so how can she still be considered a Miss Zhang. " Zhang Cui Lan said while wiping her tears.

Xi Jiu Er sneered in his heart, blood ties were the most magical thing in the world, and it also had the ability to restrain others. At this point, blood was thicker than water, and the broken bones were still connected to tendons. If she did not recognize him now, perhaps Zhang Cui Lan would become the Young Madame of the Song Mansion. If Zhang Cui Lan did not admit, then it would be enough for him to suffer the crime of being unfilial.

"This child is speaking nonsense. Other than this nun not getting married, how can a girl not get married? Don't worry, I will definitely find you a good home, and my status won't be too low. will handle your marriage. " The Madame Song laughed.

Zhang Cui Lan shook her head, and did not say a word. Everyone in the city knew how Song Tian felt about him, and if she did not marry into the Song Mansion now, which family would want him? I'm afraid I'm mistaken to think that my reputation is bad and my behavior is not good. As she thought about this, she started to hate Song Tian. If it wasn't for her, why would he have said those words to him back then? If it wasn't for her, why did she have to wait so long for him? Her previous love and admiration for Song Tian had already turned into hatred!

He couldn't help but feel a wave of hatred in his heart.

Song Yun Shan's brows furrowed slightly as he said unhappily, "We also know that Tian'er had treated you unfairly in this matter, but we both said that we would depend on each other's wishes. "Tian'er doesn't like you, so what's the point in doing this?"

Zhang Cui Lan was so embarrassed that hesheface turned red, she bit her lips and said pitifully: "It's said that Master and Madame have a deep affection for each other, Cui Lan also wants to find such a person, what is wrong with Cui Lan doing this? Don't tell me Cui Lan can't have someone she likes? " As she spoke, he began to cry.

"You silly child, Tian'er doesn't like you. If this marriage succeeds, it will be a bad fate." The Madame Song sighed, a whole new level of respect for Zhang Cui Lan's perseverance.

"They all say that it's an order from the parents for the matchmaker to enter the marriage ceremony. Some people have never even seen one before. Our relationship can be slowly developed. " Zhang Cui Lan said anxiously: "If little Young Master does not like Cui Lan, Cui Lan has nothing else to say, letting Cui Lan become his servant is also good for him."

With that, he started to kowtow, and with a loud thud, he shocked the entire Madame Song, who immediately supported Zhang Cui Lan up: "Quickly get up, your head is already cracked, if you have anything to say, just say it, why are you kowtowing?"

Zhang Cui Lan's tears rolled in sher tear-filled eyes. If Xi Jiu Er didn't understand her personality, he would really be moved by her infatuated expression.

"Madame Song, I beg you, for the sake of my infatuation, let little Young Master accept me as his concubine." She didn't believe that if she had the ability, she would still climb up to be his principal wife. If he gave birth to a son, he would become the eldest son of the Song Family … Zhang Cui Lan had already planned for this, and she would not let this go.

"Why would a good girl like you want to be a concubine?" Madame Song's face sank. It was unknown why her good impression of Zhang Cui Lan disappeared like smoke into thin air. What she hated most in her life were the concubines and the concubines, the many women in the backyard. How many of these heirs died in the backyard? She just wanted to pick out a girl of good character and love for her son. It didn't matter if his family background was important, the key was that her son liked it. For the sake of the Song Family's future heir and peace of the peace in the law and order, she did not intend to let her son share a room with her.

If his daughter-in-law was that kind of virtuous, virtuous, and virtuous girl, it wouldn't be too late for her to take in a concubine even if her body wasn't in a good condition.

Zhang Cui Lan clearly felt that the Madame Song seemed to be a lot colder towards her. Could it be that once she heard that she was about to become the concubinage, she would be looked down upon by the Madame Song? Zhang Cui Lan pursed his lips, her heart feeling unsettled, as though she was biting his lips and not saying a word. Madame Song sighed.

"Alright, alright, we'll leave this matter to Tian'er. They young people have different thoughts from us, we'll just follow their wishes." Song Yun Shan stood up and said to the Madame Song: "Alright, I have something to talk to you about. Come with me."

Madame Song looked at Xi Jiu Er, but from the beginning to the end, Xi Jiu Er only said the words, and did not say anything else. Her expression was as calm as water. Even she was slightly moved, yet this son of hers was completely indifferent!

"Alas — Tian'er, you decide on this matter." Madame Song followed Song Yun Shan and left.

Xi Jiu Er looked at Zhang Cui Lan. Zhang Cui Lan was intelligent, and did not rush to achieve anything. But to fight with a demon like Xi Wan Feng was still too inexperienced.

Zhang Cui Lan realized that Xi Jiu Er was staring at him thinking about something. She even thought that what she had done had moved Xi Jiu Er's heart. But after thinking about it, if she was moved, then why didn't Xi Jiu Er say anything else other than that sentence?

Zhang Cui Lan followed Xi Jiu Er to the temple. Although the little Young Master did not like him, she did not hate or despise him much.

There were not many visitors in the temple today, their main goal was to get a safe ticket back to Madame Song. Zhang Cui Lan also knew that Madame Song's health was not good recently, and was thinking of a way to make her like him. After that incident, Madame Song's attitude towards him had clearly been greatly reduced.

The drawing of lots was a draw, so both of them were very happy. The Great Master of the Lucky Draw stroked his beard and smiled to Zhang Cui Lan: "Is this the person that Young Master likes?" His benevolent face and wide smile made Zhang Cui Lan's face flush red. She did not know what to do and looked at the elegant youth beside her.

"No, it's my cousin." Xi Jiu Er replied as his heart sank to the bottom. Her petite, snow-white face was on the verge of collapse as she bit her lips and forced a smile at the old man.

"Hur hur, so that's how it is. From the looks of it, this girl will definitely be a rich person in the future. The old man stroked his beard as he spoke.

When Zhang Cui Lan heard that she had the fortune to be able to overthrow the Heavens, she immediately thought of the Empress, and anxiously asked: "What is it?"