"Qingxue...Princess Princess, I just can't bear to see that Youqingren can't get married, so I volunteered to give you advice. If there is anything wrong, you can tell me."

Thinking that Song Qingxue might be spoiled and would show a sullen look when she was unhappy, Zhao Wanqiu decided to go along with her for now.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Song Qingxue said calmly, "It's just that I know a little bit about what Miss Zhao is thinking, so Miss Zhao had better put away those tricks. I am not someone you can plot against."

She criticized Zhao Wanqiu openly and secretly.

Sure enough, when Zhao Wanqiu heard these words, her expression changed instantly.

Her heart skipped a beat and she felt a little nervous.

Could it be that Song Qingxue, that idiot, heard some rumors?

No, it's impossible.

Soon, Zhao Wanqiu adjusted her mood, smiled, and said, "My princess, what rumors have you heard that caused us to become alienated? How could I have such a treacherous mind? My princess has misunderstood me, which makes me very sad."

"Really?" Song Qingxue chuckled and said, "You asked me about the Regent King openly and secretly, but you didn't like him at all, but you wanted to be his military student. Or you asked me to take you to the Regent King's mansion, and asked to enter the prince's study under the pretext of giving me advice. Do you need me to point out these thoughts bit by bit?"

In the original book, Zhao Wanqiu’s success was inseparable from the help of the original owner, the idiot.

When she heard that she could find a way to make Xiahou Chongyuan fall in love with her, she ignored everything else and foolishly stole out whatever information Zhao Wanqiu wanted to give her.

What Xiahou Chongyuan talked about during the day, what he had done in the past year, apart from the original owner's arrogance and domineering behavior, was about delivering the message to Zhao Wanqiu.

Every word Song Qingxue said made Zhao Wanqiu feel heavier in the heart.

Why does this idiot seem like a different person?

This series of questions made Zhao Wanqiu unable to resist for a while. Indeed, Song Qingxue had never intended to save Zhao Wanqiu's face.

Even if Zhao Wanqiu did something behind the scenes, with her status, it would be no problem for her to suppress a little concubine's daughter.

People die for money and birds die for food. It's okay to plan for yourself. But Zhao Wanqiu's mistake was that she took advantage of the original owner's sincerity and deliberately harmed her.

"Miss Zhao, are you speechless?" Song Qingxue stood up, not wanting to say anything more to Zhao Wanqiu, and prepared to leave. "I will just pretend these things never happened, but remember, you shouldn't scheme against me. If you do that again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Wanqiu secretly held her handkerchief, and seeing Song Qingxue walking away, she finally gritted her teeth, adjusted her mood, and followed her into the hall.

After Song Qingxue returned, she found that Xiahou Chongyuan was not at her seat. She looked around and saw him walking in from outside the hall.

Xiahou Chongyuan walked over slowly, sat down, and then said, "The way you talked to Miss Zhao today was different from the past."

What he said is true, it is indeed different.

After all, he has changed his mind, but... this woman doesn't seem to be what he thought?

But it is hard to say whether it is or not at the moment.

Song Qingxue didn't know what he was thinking, she just stared at him in protest: "Why are you still eavesdropping on people's conversations!"

Xiahou Chongyuan saw the little man above her head and cursed angrily: You young man have no moral ethics!

Seeing her like this, Xiahou Chongyuan felt inexplicably happy.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he was thinking of teasing her, but he was interrupted by the eunuch who came to deliver the message.

"The banquet has begun. Please follow me to the garden."

Xiahou Chongyuan felt regretful for a while, then stood up and went to the garden with a group of ministers.

Since the dinner is held for flower viewing, it is natural for people to enjoy the flowers while having the dinner.

Song Qingxue expressed her appreciation for this arrangement. The person who planned this banquet had very strong professional skills!

However, the collision of flowers and wine is bound to give this banquet a lot of soulful poetry.

As a new generation young person who has read novels and watched TV series, she is familiar with this process.

Sure enough, as soon as she thought of this, someone suggested composing a poem on the spot.