Chapter 608 Don’t You Know?
He Yu couldn't understand the feeling of the wife of Marquis Wu'an, who was almost vomiting blood at this moment, and thought that she was hard-mouthed but soft-hearted. Even though she didn't like her stepdaughter Yan'er, she still cared about her sincerely.
Ah, his wife is so considerate.
Madam Wu'anhou: "..."
Who the hell is worried about the life or death of that little bitch He Zhiyan?
If she really gets killed, I will clap my hands and cheer for her.
Minmin doesn't even have such a noble fiancé, but He Zhiyan has risen to become the prince's consort.
The wife of Marquis Wu'an felt as if there was a fire burning in her jealous chest, but she had no way to vent it, so she could only leave in anger, leaving He Yu with a confused look on his face.
The Mansion of Duke Anguo.
Lu Xiang was called over by Duke Anguo and Song Yanjun yesterday to discuss the list of gifts for today's engagement. The three of them prepared until very late, so Lu Xiang stayed there and slept until noon before appearing in the main hall in the front yard.
At that time, Song Zhenzhen was already sitting in the living room, holding a cup of tea in her hand, with her brows lowered, no one knew what she was thinking about, and a faint coldness emanated from her whole body.
Hearing footsteps, she looked up towards the door.
She was wearing a white silk dress with crabapple flowers printed on it and a simple jade hairpin on her head, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful face.
Song Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with hatred, and then she raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Did my sister sleep well?"
Is this a satire on her sleeping in?
Lu Xiang rolled his eyes speechlessly after hearing this meaningless remark, and sat down on the chair opposite Song Zhenzhen, saying with a fake smile: "We are young and sleep more, so naturally we don't get up earlier than my sister."
The implication is that Song Zhenzhen is old so she sleeps less and gets up early.
Song Zhenzhen's face froze and she choked with anger.
"A sharp tongue."
"Not as eloquent as my sister."
"Lu Xiang, you are so insolent. This is my home."
What qualifications do you, an outsider, have to be so arrogant?
Song Zhenzhen glared at the person opposite her with gritted teeth. If there weren't servants in the room, she would have wanted to slap him.
Lu Xiang lazily took the tea offered by the maid: "Don't take yourself too seriously, you are just an adopted daughter."
"you……"
Suddenly, Lu Xiang changed the subject: "Sister, your eyes are very dark blue. I don't know if you are happy that big brother is getting married, or..." She paused halfway through her words, looked at Song Zhenzhen with a meaningful look, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and then said: "I guess you must be very happy that big brother is getting married."
Song Zhenzhen's heart skipped a beat for some reason, and her fingers tightly gripped the armrests of the chair, as if the deepest feelings she had hidden at that moment were about to be known by Lu Xiang.
She tried hard to suppress the panic in her heart, and smiled calmly, "Of course I am happy."
Lu Xiang stared at Song Zhenzhen, as if trying to detect something unusual in her embarrassed smile.
After a while, she withdrew her gaze and said "oh" nonchalantly.
"That's good. After all, if you're unhappy, you won't be able to personally help your brother prepare for his wedding. It's June 6th, time is very tight, you have to hurry up."
"The sixth of June?"
Song Zhenzhen couldn't help but scream out loud, Lu Xiang's words were like a sharp knife cutting her heart.
My eldest brother just went to propose marriage, and the wedding date had already been set before that. Is he so anxious to marry He Zhiyan?
What Song Zhenzhen couldn't accept was that she didn't even know about it.
"Yeah, how come you don't know?" Lu Xiang nuzzled her and asked even though he knew the answer.
Looking at Song Zhenzhen's pale face that could not be concealed, a faint light flashed in Lu Xiang's eyes imperceptibly.
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