Mr. Fu San wanted to go with her, but he had been rejected, and his pride would not allow him to cling to her.
So he watched Song Qingci go out and meet her former husband.
Mr. Fu San paced back and forth in the yard, feeling extremely irritated.
Datou didn't feel embarrassed at all about being caught lying. Instead, he kept chattering on as he went down the mountain.
"Miss Song, as the old saying goes, a good horse never turns back to the pasture it once was. Especially if it's poisonous grass. You must not let it get to you! There are so many good men around you!"
He is standing behind the Third Master!
Song Qingci was at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond, so he simply ignored it.
Soon, she met Jiang Jingchu at the foot of the mountain.
Jiang Jingchu came alone on horseback.
His horse was chosen by Song Qingci and was worth a fortune. In order to raise the horse, he even bought a horse-raising slave from the Western Regions.
The annual cost of this horse is four to five hundred taels of silver.
Song Qingci thought that it would be a bit difficult for Jiang Jingchu to support this horse now.
When Jiang Jingchu saw her, his eyes were obviously happy.
Today he was wearing a dark blue round-necked robe with floral patterns, which was the last new piece of clothing Song Qingci made for him; the white jade hairpin on his head was also given to him by Song Qingci.
It can be seen that he came prepared today and wanted to play the emotional card.
Song Qingci was not angry, he just found it a little ridiculous.
To this day, does he think he is still the same crazy woman who believes everything he says?
"I'm here to take you back to Beijing." Jiang Jingchu looked at Song Qingci, with only her in his eyes, and his gaze was full of tenderness and affection.
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