C177 Zither 1

Song Qingyu coldly snorted in his heart. Since Lady Shen had arranged a banquet, she naturally wouldn't inquire about her intentions.

It was just that she didn't expect Mrs Shen to act so quickly. In just a few days, she had already planned everything out.

Song Qingyu frowned.

The sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded from outside. Crack! Crack! Crack!

The attendant immediately said happily, "Eldest Miss, there's a guest outside."

Song Qingyu was not interested in this. Instead, he was very interested in Lady Shen's plans. He planned to head back to Wangqing Garden. Song Yiyan walked out and held Song Qingyu.

"Big Sis, when I specifically asked mother to write a post, I invited a few sisters and sisters from various families to come over earlier. If we don't hear any sounds, then it should be them. "

"Big Sis, aren't you going to meet him? They really want to see elder sister, right? " Song Yiyan smiled as she held onto Song Qingyu as if they had a good relationship.

Zhiyi nervously cried out, purposely aiming at Song Qingyu's reaction, "Second Miss, you must pay attention, otherwise you won't feel well anywhere."

Song Yiyan chuckled and glanced arrogantly at Song Qingyu, "Big Sis will not be a person who doesn't want to see me better. I have the son of King Yu in my belly. Big Sis will definitely treat you like her own son. "

Song Yiyan's gaze was locked onto Song Qingyu. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Besides, I'm not very mobile right now. Will Big Sis help me?"

Song Qingyu looked at her indifferently, "Second sister is not even a month pregnant, and she needs someone to help her. Moreover, Second Sister was afraid that others would not know that you had no sense of shame. "If you don't mind, then so be it. But you must also consider the reputation of the Song Clan."

Song Yiyan's face changed and she clenched her fists tightly.

"Why is second sister's expression so ugly? Do you think that what I said is correct?" Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Big Sis is right." Song Yiyan gritted her teeth and continued, "In a few months, elder sister will not say that anymore."

Song Qingyu looked at her with disdain as he looked at her indifferently, "The guest you invited has arrived."

Song Yiyan heard his words.

In the blink of an eye, the stone bridge turned into the corridor, and a few beautiful figures appeared before them. Like a cluster of flowers, it reflected into the eyes of the people, causing the Song Residence to become much brighter all of a sudden.

Mu Yu and Murong Ling were walking at the front, followed by the other Miss of the Mu Family who was joking around.

Song Qingyu didn't expect that Mu Rong Ling would come as well. A surprised look flashed across his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

The group was led into the main yard, where they met Song Qingyu and Song Yiyan. Both of them were top beauties. Even if Song Yiyan used a plain white veil to cover her face, it wouldn't be enough to cover her liveliness.

However, the appearance of Song Qingyu, 16, and the age he was at had a natural temperament that made others not dare to get close to him.

"I've heard that the Song Residence has a scholarly clan. Now that I've met them, the Song Residence is not only famous for its scholarly aroma, but I'm going to be confused and disoriented if I enter this place." Mu Er teased.

Song Yiyan put on a gentle and gentle smile, "Sister Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time. "If it wasn't for the fact that you were invited to the post, you would have refused it again."

"Wasn't there something that happened at home before?" Mu Yu said as he looked at Song Qingyu. He seemed to be hinting at something, as if his words were meant for Song Qingyu.

"I'm glad you're here." Song Yiyan held her hand.

Mu covered his face as he smiled, "After such a happy occasion, mother has long urged me to come over." I just happened to run into big sister Murong. You said that she usually doesn't go out of the door, but she actually comes over. Can I still hide at home? A Yan, you are really lucky to have married Sister Yu into the Yuwang Mansion. I heard that this marriage was brought up by King Yu. I'm so happy for Ah Yan. King Yu and A Yan will definitely love each other. "

Song Yiyan blushed after hearing what he said, "Sister Mu, please don't laugh at me."

The women smiled and congratulated Song Yiyan.

Mu Yu scanned Song Qingyu's expression, "Sister A Yu doesn't look too good, do you find us annoying?"

Everyone followed Mu Qingyu's gaze and looked at Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu could not help but sigh as he glorified himself at the palace feast. The reason why the Song Family held this banquet was to celebrate the marriage between Song Yiyan and King Yu. Could Song Qing and Yu be happy?

Feeling Mu Qingyu's mocking hostility, Song Qingyu's gaze turned slightly, like a ray of light shining on a calm dark green lake, the surface of the lake was suffused with a beautiful luster.

She really couldn't remember how she had offended Mu. Mu had never spoken to her in such a way before. Even if it was for King Yu's sake, she always had the appearance of a weakling, acting the part of a pitiful sensible girl.

But now, he was facing it with such sharpness …

"Sister, don't worry. I just caught a cold a few days ago." Today was a great day. The Song Residence was not as lively as it had been in recent days. I'm naturally happy that my sister is coming. "

Mu Yu smirked as he pursed his lips. Most of the time, his gaze was focused on Song Qingyu.

The butler bowed respectfully and said, "Ladies, please come this way. The stage will be set up soon. The land there is high enough to overlook the whole landscape. "

The few of them replied.

Song Yiyan held onto Song Qingyu, looking as if they were on good terms, "Big sis, as long as you are happy, I was worried that you would be unhappy during today's banquet. And trying to find a way to make you happy. Elder sister, I am relieved that you have said this. "

Song Yiyan looked at Song Qingyu with a smile on her face. It was filled with the attitude of the victor being high and mighty.

Everyone's eyes were fixated on Song Qingyu's expression. Most of them were gloating.

Even if his own younger sister were to marry into the same husband as him, he wouldn't be happy if he didn't marry her first. If they heard this, they would probably go crazy.

"Second sister, you understand me so well. I think you really want me to be happy. " Song Qingyu spoke softly. His voice was like a mosquito.

"I'm a little sister. I should have taken care of big sister's feelings." Song Yiyan followed up Song Qingyu's words.

Song Qingyu smiled lightly and continued, "If I'm unhappy, will you refuse to marry me?"

Song Yiyan's smile froze on her face. Feeling everyone's gaze, she quickly explained, "Sister, what are you joking about … This marriage isn't something I have to decide. And I've already sent my heptagram. "

"I made a joke with you, and you're so frightened."

Song Qing and Yu laughed.

Song Yiyan realized that she was played by Song Qing and Yu in front of so many people. He was so angry that his face turned pale, and he clenched his fists.

"Big Sis, you know I'm timid." Song Yiyan hid her words, then suddenly thought of something, and a trace of calculation flashed across her eyes. He quickly changed the topic, "Water Lake Pavilion, I had someone prepare a guqin there in advance. "Since there's nothing else to do, why don't we go play a few songs?"

"Alright, alright, I heard earlier that sister A Yan is the best at playing the zither."

It was unknown who started it, but they were all persuading Song Yiyan to hold the zither.

Song Yiyan, who was surrounded by people, suddenly became happy. He proudly replied, "Alright, I'll be making a fool of myself then."

As Song Yiyan sat down, the other ladies also found their seats. Song Qing Yu found a place close to Mu Rong Ling. Murong Ling never liked interacting with others, she was only close to Song Qingyu.

The others only felt that Murong Ling was a noble and aloof person. Ever since the Mu Rong family had declined, they didn't like to be in the same place as her. Thus, Murong Ling and Song Qingyu were more at peace.