"Alright, I agree." As a straightforward person, Wen Niang agreed directly to Song Xiangsi's request.

On the way back, Song Xiangsi could not forget about it. After all, it was her first attempt and this was in ancient times. Had the Internet developed during her time, it would not have been so difficult.

Song Xiangsi had been lost in thought for some time. Unknowingly, she had already returned to her residence. It seemed as though Meng Ling Xuan had already been waiting for her for a long time while sitting in the main hall …

Seeing this, Song Xiangsi did not even bat an eyelid as she chose to ignore him. At this moment, Meng Ling Xuan had already found out that he had inspired her by bringing this girl to watch this show.

Therefore, there was no other reason for Meng Ling Xuan to wait for Song Xiangsi in the main hall. He was simply receiving rewards from her. He did not expect that Song Xiangsi would not even look at him properly.

"Lovesick." Meng Ling Xuan called out to her.

Song Xiangsi stopped and asked expressionlessly, "Is there something you need?"

"Of course I have matters to attend to. I heard that you and Wen Niang have reached an agreement because of this show? "How about …"

"Shut up." Before Meng Ling Xuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Song Xiangsi without any trace of politeness.

The atmosphere had sunk into a deep awkwardness. This time, Meng Lianxuan truly felt angry. Song Xiangsi was really angry at him, and not having calmed down for such a long time showed that the consequences were quite serious.

"I'm tired, I'm going back to rest." After Song Xiangsi finished speaking, she went back to her room and shut the door without giving Meng Ling Xuan a chance to explain himself.

Meng hesitated in front of Song Xiangsi's door and lingered for a long time before knocking on it.

"Are you asleep?" After hesitating for a long time, Meng Ling Xuan decided to give up his so-called face and express his goodwill to Song Xiang Si. He carefully knocked on the door a few times and said.

"He fell asleep!" Immediately, a woman's soft voice was heard.

As expected, he had not calmed down yet. Meng Ling Xuan walked in quietly and found Song Xiangsi sitting beside the bed in a daze. It was unknown what he was thinking with a dull gaze.

"I just wanted to say that you might have truly misunderstood. There's nothing between me and the princess. We've only grown up together and seem to be very close." Meng Fanxuan lowered his head and said.

"Intimacy? Is that all? " Song Xiangsi asked. After all, only those who liked a person would show such a strong sense of possessiveness.

"If you don't like it, I'll keep my distance!" He was a person who didn't like to talk. If he was nervous, he wouldn't be able to speak.

"No need, what does this have to do with me?" Song Xiangsi turned her head to the side and stopped looking at Meng Ling Xuan.

Meng Ling Xuan felt mixed emotions. He knew that this was the look Song Xiangsi would have when she liked him, but at the same time, he was worried about how difficult it would be to coax this girl.

"If there's nothing else, you can leave first. I'm tired, so I need to rest." Song Xiangsi coldly ordered the guests to leave.

However, Meng Ling Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of leaving. How could he leave without coaxing this little girl into leaving?

"Believe me, there's nothing going on between you and her. Furthermore, I guarantee that in the future, I will definitely keep my distance from the princess so that someone won't be jealous …" Meng Ling Xuan looked at Song Xiangsi as he spoke.

Song Xiangsi's heart was stabbed by him, and she immediately turned shy.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" Are you still angry? " Meng Ling Xuan said while laughing.

"I'm not angry." At this moment, Song Xiangsi began to vehemently deny it.

"You were just angry!"

"I …" Song Xiangsi did not know what to say for a moment. How could she not know that the normally aloof Meng Liangxuan could speak in such a manner? It was as if she did not know what he was talking about.

The two of them kept talking, but what Song Xiangsi actually wanted was just an attitude, after all, she was not the kind of girl who would cause trouble for no reason.

"What reward are you giving me?" I'll show you the play. " Meng Ling Xuan continued to demand for more rewards.

"No!" Song Xiangsi's face turned cold.

"You're being stubborn, right? It's because you like me that you're jealous, right?" Meng Ling Xuan hoped that Song Xiangsi would personally say the words.

"Nope."

"Then why are you angry?" Hearing Meng Ling Xuan's words, Song Xiangsi did not know what to say anymore.

The more Meng Liangxuan said, the more he overstepped it. Although his words were reasonable, Song Xiangsi was shy. When Meng Liangxuan said this, Song Xiangsi was completely at a loss for words.

"Aiya, I'm not angry anymore. Hurry up and go, I need to rest." Song Xiangsi felt that her current appearance was a little comical. Her face was red and her words had become stuttering.

After coaxing Song Xiangsi, the big rock in Meng Fanxuan's heart finally fell to the ground. Otherwise, he might not be able to take it any longer.

After Meng Ling Xuan left, Song Xiang Si actually felt like a little deer was bumping around against the door. Even after a long time, she still couldn't calm down.

Following that, Song Xiangsi immediately lit an oil lamp and worked all night to force out the script.

In the end, Song Xiangsi felt a sense of accomplishment that he had never felt before.

Then Song Xiangsi impatiently found Wen Niang and took out his script.

"It's done already?" The Lady Wen felt that it was a bit inconceivable. She had actually done so much in just one night.

"Mhmm, you see it again when you have less time." Song Xiangsi could not be considered smart, but she could still endure hardships. She could not tell Wen Niang that she had stayed up till the early hours of the morning.

Not only Wen Niang, but the others also praised Song Xiangsi when they found out. She was pretty and capable.

Whoever wanted to marry such a wife would have eight lifetimes worth of virtue accumulated.

"Hmm, if there are no problems, you can start choosing the girl to sing the play."

As long as he made clothes, it would not be a problem as long as he accelerated the movement of his hands.