The sun is westward.

Lu Zechuan walked aimlessly for a long time. He found a shop along the street and bought a long gown for a young woman to wear. With the cloth still on his face, he turned into a private house.

"Grandma, I heard that you have a house for rent here?" Lu Zechuan raised his hood and asked, holding his voice.

The old woman used a cane and invited Lu Zechuan in: "There is a room, but it's a little dirty. If you don't mind it, I'll rent it to you cheaper!"

Lu Zechuan nodded and asked, "How much is the rent?"

The old woman hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Five taels of silver!"

Lu Zechuan didn't talk nonsense to the old woman, threw five taels to her and entered the house.

He Siluo shouted in the east room at the top of her lungs: "Old woman, who is here?"

The old lady just now came to the east room on crutches and said impatiently: "I'm just a renting girl. You should take good care of yourself and stop meddling in these nosy things."

He Siluo cursed after hearing this: "I was just beaten, not really paralyzed. It's your turn to say it?"

When the old woman heard this, she angrily rebuked: "I am your grandmother, not some cat or dog. If you still don't keep silent, I will go to the Yamen and sue you for disobedience and unfilial piety!"

"You old man, how dare you!"

The old woman ignored her and walked slowly to the main house.

After a while, Xu Niaoniao came with a few girls.

"Siluo, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes!" Xu Niaoxiao walked in angrily, walked to He Siluo's east room with her hands behind her hands, and said angrily, "Rong Gui, a dog official, actually married Qiu Li. , what should we do!"

He Siluo said cowardly: "Niao Niao, don't worry, please tell me carefully, who did Rong Gui allocate to Mr. Qiu Li?"

Xu Niao walked back and forth, her face livid: "I heard from my mother that she is the daughter of Magistrate Du of Qinghe County!"

"The county magistrate's daughter is not as good as Niao Niao!" He Siluo raised her head and said anxiously for Xu Niao Niao, "We have to find a way, we can't let this happen!"

"What can you think of!"

He Siluo said: "I'm not in good health, otherwise I'll go and make an appointment with Young Master Qiu Li for Niao Niao. Then the rice will be cooked and the rice will be cooked. Will Young Master Qiu Li still be able to marry you?"

"Cooked rice?" Xu Niaoniao was a little worried, "Will it affect my mother-in-law's official position?"

"After drinking, what can you say about your consent?" He Siluo showed no fear, "It's just that you have to coax him to drink this wine!"

Xu Niao was pacing back and forth, thinking about whether this method would work, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "If I let him drink a glass and pour it, I can only buy Chuntai Pavilion's Chunri and get drunk, but how can he do that if he pours it?"

"Why don't you just let him play with it?" He Siluo smiled sinisterly, her eyes full of resentment, "If I break his body then, that bitch Rong Gui will not beg you to marry him!"

Xu Niao shook her head: "Brother Qiu Li doesn't want to get close to me. I'm afraid he won't come to my invitation!"

"Then what if we asked him in the name of Song Xiang, the leader of the garden poetry party?"

"Song Xiang?" Xu Niao asked puzzledly, "How can she and Qiu Li make an appointment since they have nothing to do with each other?"

"You don't know this, do you?" He Siluo snorted coldly, treating Song Xiang like an enemy, and was filled with thoughts of punishing her, "Men like Mr. Qiu Li all have thoughts of admiration. If If you use a new poem to make an excuse to invite him, how can he not come?"

"Niao Niao, you are really my right-hand man!"

A dirty idea gradually formed under the conspiracy of the two. Xu Niaoniao suppressed her inner excitement and said with a serious smile: "Siluo, I will punish Song Xiang for you!"

"Niao Niao, don't worry, wait until you marry Mr. Qiu Li!"

Xu Niao nodded and said: "This Song Xiang is really hateful. Last time in Chuntai Pavilion, she bewitched Jiuyin and tried to seduce my people!"

"Then Mr. Jiuyin, doesn't he like to curl up?" He Siluo was puzzled, "How dare he associate with Song Xiang!"

"Niao Niao, there are two husbands around Song Xiang. If you let Mr. Jiuyin know about this, he will probably not associate with Song Xiang!"

Xu Niao nodded: "You don't have to worry about the rest. Just recover at home! I'll see you later!"

"Walk slowly!"

Xu Niao hummed and strode out of the yard.

Lu Zechuan listened through the crack in the door, suspicious of the identity of the two women. Just now he heard Song Xiang's name intermittently, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

I hope nothing happens to her!

The sun sets and the sky darkens.

Song Xiang didn't find Lu Zechuan, so he had to go back home.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wei Tingxun came out to greet him: "Have you found that young master?"

Song Xiang shook his head: "The city is so big, looking for him is like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

Wei Tingxun suppressed the joy in his eyes and said as he walked: "Feng Mian rested for a few days, and the medicine was changed in time. The back of his head has already formed a scab..."

"Well, I hope he will be well!"

Wei Tingxun bit his lip, then let go: "He took a bath and is waiting for you to eat!"

"Aren't you waiting for me?" Song Xiang raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Why do you only mention him?"

"I'm waiting for you too!" His cheeks turned crimson, "It's just me..."

Song Xiang laughed: "If you don't mind, when the results are released the day after tomorrow, I will ask the official media to facilitate this marriage for us!"

"I'll listen to you…"

Song Xiang couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pursed his lips, and tentatively took Wei Tingxun's hand.

Then he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Let's go to eat!"

Wei Tingxun lowered his head and smiled, then followed her into Feng Mian's room.

During the meal, Feng Mian was frequently absent-minded. Thinking of Wei Tingxun's remarks in the afternoon, he was too shy to look at Song Xiang.

He suppressed the surging desire, ate half full, and began to think about the meaning of Ting Xun's words. Should he do what Ting Xun said?

Unconsciously, his thoughts returned to the time when he returned home in the afternoon. Wei Tingxun frowned and said gloomily: "Feng Mian, Song Xiang's rotten peach blossoms have all found their way out. As a big man, don't you want to go to bed as soon as possible? If that young master is allowed to take the lead, wouldn't it be in vain that we help others?"

"Ting Xun...I actually..." Feng Mian said embarrassedly, "I'm actually not a doctor!"

"What?" Wei Tingxun was confused, "What do you mean by this?"

Feng Mian said thoughtfully: "The doctor has another person, and his status is not low. He seems to be from the capital!"

"Come from the capital? Are you famous?" How could it be said that the Wei family had some background in the capital? If they were famous people, how could he not know about it?

Feng Mian also had a sense of probing at this time: "The doctor's surname is Jiang and his name is Qingyan!"

"It's him!" Wei Tingxun said doubtfully, "How could he leave the capital and come to a small place like Fengbian?"

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