The young ladies saw it as if they were on the scene. After a long time, they heard the praises in twos and threes. When the other girls saw this, they blindly shouted at the top of their lungs.

Mr. Yunmei went backstage to change his clothes, and then followed the boss of Changchun Garden out to have a drink.

The boss of Changchun Garden was wandering around the hall, toasting, and Mr. Yunmei was sitting down to express his thanks. When he met a young lady with a high status, he even sat with her to talk and laugh.

Arriving at Song Xiang's table, Mr. Yunmei first thanked Qin Yanran. When it was Song Xiang's turn, his drunken eyes froze, and his cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, like bright pearls.

He said, "I think I've seen this lady somewhere?"

Song Xiang's eyes were slightly moist, and she clenched her fingers slightly. She tried her best to calm down her emotions and asked, "Oh? Really?"

"Where have you seen the young master?"

The corners of Mr. Yunmei's lips raised slightly. He looked at Song Xiang with too much concentration, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings. After a moment of silence, he opened his lips and said, "I don't know, I always feel that the young lady looks very familiar!"

Song Xiang endured the sour feeling in his chest and spoke softly: "Maybe it's because my face is too mediocre that the young master has such an idea!"

"Miss's fallacy is too modest!"

With a smile on his lips, Mr. Yunmei said to Song Xiang in a good-tempered manner: "I have never seen anyone as beautiful as a fairy like Miss. I met her today and I am very close to her."

After saying this, he stretched his wide sleeves and the hem of his clothes was like flowing clouds. A gust of wind blew from the hall, ruffling the hair on his temples and lifting up the long black hair on his shoulders...

He just stood there quietly, and he was already filled with all kinds of emotions.

"Master Yunmei, you look a lot like one of my friends!"

"You look a lot like him..."

Mr. Yunmei frowned his beautiful eyebrows, straightened his back and narrowed his waist, causing the girls around him to look back frequently.

"It's Yunmei's blessing to have a friend who looks like a girl. Thank you very much for coming to support me today!"

At this time, the boss of Changchun Garden had finished drinking with Qin Yanran and had been chatting with Meng Feiji for a while. Seeing the speculation between Master Yunmei and Song Xiang, he asked Meng Feiji.

"How come I haven't seen this girl before?"

Meng Feiji replied with a hint of showoff: "She is my fiancée. She has only come to Puyang not long ago. It's not surprising that Boss Mu hasn't seen her before!"

The boss of Changchun Garden said with a smile: "Mr. Meng is engaged, congratulations!"

Meng Feiji smiled and said nothing.

Seeing Chang Chunyuan, he turned around and said to Mr. Yunmei: "You and Mr. Meng greet each other and let's go to the next table!"

Young Master Yunmei looked tired: "Boss Mu, I'm a little tired, please hurry up!"

Song Xiang watched Master Yunmei take a few steps, opened his mouth, and shouted: "Master Yunmei, please stay!"

Mr. Yunmei turned around and asked with a smile: "What do you want me to do, young lady?"

Song Xiangyan said insincerely: "I want to see you again!"

Mr. Yunmei smiled softly, with soft eyebrows: "Since Miss is in love with me, why don't we have tea together in the afternoon?"

"I'll be leaving tomorrow..."

Song Xiang clasped his left hand behind his back, nodded slightly when he heard the words, and had a scholarly air about him that had been immersed in poetry and books for many years.

With a smile that did not reach her eyes, she said: "Master Yunmei invites you, so I will definitely go."

Mr. Yunmei smiled softly, and the curvature of his eyelids was slightly curved, adding a bit of affection.

He took a few steps closer and arrived in front of Song Xiang. He leaned over and said, "I only made an appointment with the young lady. Please don't let others hear me, young lady!"

After saying this, he straightened up and narrowed his eyes with a hint of seduction.

Song Xiang made a low hum and raised the end of his lips: "Master Yunmei, do you want to make an appointment at Changchun Garden?"

After hearing this, Mr. Yunmei patted his head in annoyance and said, "Look, I almost forgot to mention the place!"

"Miss, do you know that in Mingcha Pavilion, I'll be waiting for you in the Tianzihao private room!"

Song Xiang nodded and agreed to the agreement with Mr. Yunmei. Her eyes kept following Mr. Yunmei's figure.

He didn't stop until he saw Mr. Yunmei thanking the guests and going backstage.

Meng Feiji noticed Song Xiang's abnormality and said a little aggrievedly: "Does Xiangxiang like that Young Master Yunmei?"

"Ever since Xiangxiang came to Changchun Garden, he has been different from his usual self. Not only has he lost his proper manners, he is also staring at Mr. Yunmei closely!"

"Does Xiangxiang want to accept him as your servant?"

Song Xiang pinched his eyebrows and tried to dispel the irritability in his heart, but his thoughts became more and more confused.

She said to Meng Feiji: "Feiji, let's talk while walking!"

Meng Feiji lifted the hem of his robe, put his hand on his sword, and quickly walked out of the garden.

Song Xiang followed behind him until he reached the horse, and then slowly said: "Fei Ji, that Young Master Yunmei looks like my former sweetheart!"

"Sweetheart?" Meng Feiji asked doubtfully, "You never mentioned before, is this sweetheart now your husband?"

Song Xiang shook his head. Starting from meeting Qian Shuxing until the two separated...

"That's the way it is..."

Meng Feiji said regretfully: "The matter between you and this Mr. Shuxing is just like what is sung in the opera "Lovesickness Ling", lovers are far apart!"

Song Xiang smiled and said: "When I saw Mr. Yunmei today, I missed him so much that I lost my temper!"

"Fei Ji, I'm sorry for making you worry!"

Meng Feiji said understandingly: "If your lovesickness cannot be relieved, why not keep Mr. Yunmei by your side to comfort the pain of missing Mr. Shuxing!"

Song Xiang smiled bitterly and said: "Although Yunmei looks like him, she is not him after all. What's the use of keeping her around? It's just ruining other people's lives and restricting other people's freedom!"

"Fei Ji, I have no intention of accepting service!"

Meng Feiji was overjoyed and said in a relaxed tone: "It doesn't matter if Xiangxiang wants to be a servant. I'm not a jealous husband, so I won't interfere!"

Song Xiang laughed: "I would rather you become a jealous husband!"

"Fei Ji, you saved my life. No matter what you do or say to me, I will never say anything to you!"

Meng Feiji responded and asked Song Xiang: "Master Yunmei just asked you to meet? Do you need me to accompany you?"

Song Xiang shook his head and said, "No, I have my own sense of discretion!"

"Fei Ji, if you are worried about me, you can go with me!"

Meng Feiji slightly raised his peach blossom eyes and said in a wanton tone: "If I go, how will you chat with Master Yunmei?"

"Xiangxiang, I'm waiting for you at Piaoxiang Building opposite Mingcha Pavilion!"

"After you finish chatting with him, can you come over to the other side to find me?"

Song Xiang responded and squeezed Meng Feiji's hand quietly: "Why are you so nice to me..."

Meng Feiji smiled and replied: "Xiangxiang is also very good to me. When Qin Yanran pestered me in various ways, Xiangxiang didn't have any random thoughts. He didn't doubt me either!"

"If I don't care about Xiangxiang, what will happen to me in the future!"

Song Xiang frowned and said, "What's the connection between you and this Miss Qin Yanran? I think she is very fond of you. Could it be that she likes you?"

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