Ugly girl turns over, mercenary mad concubine

The stiff face became more and more chilly, this was the first time Song Yunxi saw such an expression on Song Meiling's face, it was no longer gentle and virtuous, but cold and terrifying.

This is Song Meiling's true face, Song Yunxi remained silent.

"I want to remind you that even though we have exchanged terms now, our positions are completely different."

"If I am willing to reveal a little about you to the Prime Minister at will, I will bring you endless murderous opportunities."

"Everything I told you is just for the sake of fairness, other than that, you don't want to know more." Turning around, he left Xiruoyuan with a cold face.

In the courtyard, Song Yunxi frowned and thought, since he personally pushed her to the concubine selection ceremony, then his goal is obviously not the prince.

But it is obvious that this person's status is not necessarily lower than that of urban and rural areas, so he must be an excellent relative of the emperor.

Apart from Qin Zetian, the rest of the outstanding princes and grandsons, as long as they expend a little effort, it is easy for Song Meiling's real favorite people to surface.

Thinking of this, the red lips suddenly turned up, Song Meiling, the moment you came to me, you should know what kind of person you are provoking.

Since you want to use me?Then show me your best value!

Her phoenix eyes were full of slant, Song Yunxi changed into men's clothing, climbed over the wall, and approached the bustling market with leisurely steps.

The last time I came to the market was a few days ago to look for medicinal materials. At that time, I met Zhou Deyu by accident and happened to be able to reject the matter of Miss San's husband-in-law.

Although the matter of the day has been resolved, even when they rushed to Xuyang Garden, they heard the real reason why the third lady did this and the reason why she was involved.

However, Song Yunxi always felt that this matter seemed to be tricky in some aspects.

Although she still doesn't know what is wrong with this point, what her stubborn intuition tells her is that this matter is far from being as simple as it seems.

The market is bustling with people coming and going.

It is autumn at this moment, and the air is crisp and clear. Naturally, there are literati and scholars gathered here and there.

Walking in the middle of the market, you can hear the sound of reciting poems in two or three steps, full of strong literary and artistic atmosphere.

Originally having nothing to do, Song Yunxi naturally followed the sound and walked towards the crowded place.

It is Tianxiang Pavilion, one of the few literary and ink resorts in Dayong Kingdom.

Every year, regardless of the season, the gathering of literati and refined scholars is indispensable here. Seeing that the annual Flower Appreciation Conference of the Great Yong Kingdom will be held again, so two days in advance, enthusiastic people flock together.

At a glance, there are densely packed tables everywhere in Tianxiang Pavilion.

Some are writing at their desks, while others are admiring. The whole Tianxiang Pavilion is full of pen and ink atmosphere.

"Brother, are you new here?" Soon after Song Yunxi entered the pavilion, enthusiastic scholars gathered around her.

Because they gather here many times every year, it is rare to see unfamiliar faces, which attract a lot of attention in a short time.

Song Yunxi nodded embarrassingly, "Go ahead, I'm just here to take a look."

In a word, it obviously swept away the interest of many people. Originally, I thought that there would be some literary and artistic flesh and blood, but it was obviously just another person who liked to watch the excitement.

The speed at which these people change their faces is really fast.

"What a coincidence, I can meet you here." A voice obviously filled with suppressed joy rang in Song Yunxi's ear.

The familiar fragrance, even in the place where the fragrance of ink is mixed, was accurately transmitted to Song Yunxi's nasal cavity.

It was Qin Zetian, who turned around and saw that he had changed his usual attire and was standing in the middle of the crowd wearing a set of pure white robes.

It's no wonder that Song Yunxi didn't notice it before.

"It's really a coincidence." Song Yunxi pursed his lips and smiled, who would have thought that he could meet Qin Zetian in this kind of place just by turning a corner out of curiosity.

It really surprised her.

"How about..." Qin Zetian hadn't spoken out the invitation with great interest, and a male voice with a smile rang in the ears of the two, "I don't know who this is?"

This voice is not unfamiliar, it seems to have been heard somewhere.

Originally paying attention to Qin Zetian, when he turned his gaze, he saw a man standing aside with a charming smile on his face. This is not the man he met in the alley that day!

A purple robe has been replaced by white clothes, but no matter how the clothes are changed, his face, including the expression and eyes, have not changed in the slightest.

It was clearly a voice of laughter, but it was inexplicably creepy.

There was a dangerous feeling coming from his body, he frowned quietly, and his silent footsteps pulled some distance away from him.

The smile on Qin Zeyuan's face became brighter, while Qin Zetian raised his brows, looked at Song Yunxi and said, "Have you seen it?"

Eagle eyes, looking back and forth between the two of them, Qin Zeyuan's charming smile remained unchanged, while Song Yunxi's face was indifferent, shaking his head, "No."

He was straightforward and decisive, but Qin Zeyuan smiled and raised his slender eyes.

"In that case, Brother Song, I want you to introduce me. This is my younger brother, Qin Zeyuan." Qin Zetian pointed to the white-robed man beside him and introduced him to Song Yunxi.

Song Yunxi was obviously not interested in such a dangerous person, so he raised his phoenix eyes and glanced at Qin Zeyuan as a greeting.

"Then what about this one?" Qin Zeyuan obviously looked at the dislike on Song Yunxi's face, his charming smile became more and more seductive, he took the initiative to ask Qin Zetian, and was about to speak, but Song Yunxi silently grabbed Qin Zetian's sleeve, naturally felt Qin Zetian was taken aback for a moment, seeing Song Yunxi speak on his own, "Song Yun is a mustard."

Even refusing to tell this person his real name, it can be seen how much Song Yunxi rejected Qin Zeyuan. He has never heard of this person, including this name, nameless?Looking at Qin Zetian with a smile on his brows, the deep meaning in his slender eyes became more and more dignified.

"Come on, let's go upstairs and sit quietly for a while." Qin Zetian wanted to invite like this before Qin Zeyuan appeared before, but was inexplicably interrupted because of Qin Zeyuan's appearance.

Continuing with the proposal just now, Song Yunxi politely refused, "Thank you, Brother Qin, for your kindness. I have something to do today, so I'll go first."

Before Qin Zetian could persuade him to stay, he turned around and Song Yunxi's body had already walked out of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Qin Zetian looked at the leaving figure with a trace of surprise on his face, he was fine before, why did his face suddenly change?

Qin Zeyuan squinted his slender eyes, looking at the thin back that was receding with a dangerous luster.

It seems that Song Yun has already become deeply wary of him without much contact.

This may not be a good thing, and he turned to look at Qin Zetian's face with a look of disappointment that could not be concealed.

With hurried steps, it was hard to hide Song Yunxi's uncontrollable mood.

This is the second time Qin Zeyuan met Prince Yong Guorui.

For the first time, without knowing it, Qin Zeyuan was full of danger that day.

The reunion was today under the introduction of Qin Zetian, but although the smile on his face was seductive, what could not be concealed was the dangerous aura in those slender eyes.

It's really shocking.

A majestic prince, remembering the last time, it was obvious that the other party was looking for him on purpose. Why did such a dangerous person follow her?

Powerless and powerless, because there is still a human skin mask on his face, it can be said that he doesn't even have a beautiful appearance. Isn't it a little too unbelievable for this man to appear in front of her under such circumstances?

Thinking of those slender eyes, it always feels like being stared at by a poisonous snake again, which is chilling.

Originally, he left Xiangfu with a relaxed mood, but now because of Qin Zeyuan's incident, the original simple mood no longer exists.

The morning light had been completely covered up, the sky looked gray again, and the cool wind was blowing in. Turning around, Song Yunxi walked back to the house.

In the private room on the third floor of Tianxiang Pavilion, drinking the tea in the cup, Qin Zetian's eyes revealed bewilderment and incomprehension.

Qin Zeyuan sat aside and drank a pot of Huadiao wine, looking very comfortable.

The cool wind blew through the window, and felt disturbed for a while, Qin Zetian got up, "The wind is blowing, I'll go home first."

The people behind looked at Qin Zetian's leaving back, and suddenly smiled with their slender eyes like a fox.

A little bit of raindrops fell suddenly, and with the cool wind, some jade beads floated into the box.

The open window, the open door, the original An Ya's room, only a porcelain cup and a crooked wine jug remained, and there was no trace of the expected person.

The cool raindrops falling on his body made Song Yunxi shiver uncontrollably, and quickened his pace.

However, in the two sounds of "shua shua", Song Yunxi was forced to stop moving forward.

The rain gradually thickened, and the people in front of them were all covered with black scarves. Before Song Yunxi could open his mouth to ask, the two of them drew out their dangling silver knives and slashed at Song Yunxi.

Swinging the knife swiftly and violently seemed to cut off the rain curtain.

With the sudden attack, Song Yunxi squinted his phoenix eyes, flicked his sleeves, and a silver whip appeared in Song Yunxi's hands. The soft whip was bouncing on the ground like a snake.

Like a broken bamboo, the two of them had already arrived in front of Song Yunxi holding their blades.

The tandem and the back cooperate seamlessly, this is the real master.

To fight against such two people, one has to be [-]% vigilant.

After attacking with brute force, they retreated steadily. The ground covered with rain was wet and muddy. Suddenly his feet slipped, and Song Yunxi's whole body fell backwards.

But suddenly he supported the ground with one palm, and kicked towards the knees of the two with [-]% of his strength.

The sudden attack shocked the two of them, and the silver knife slashed towards Song Yunxi.