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Chapter 457: Burn it

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    "Qing'e, according to the second girl's instructions, take it and burn it."

    Song Wan didn¡¯t take the purse and asked Qing E to take it and burn it.

    Cuiliu didn't expect that Song Wan would react like this. She subconsciously withdrew her hand without giving the purse to Qing'e. She looked at Song Qiuse and said eagerly: "Second Miss Song, my master specially ordered the slave to keep this purse properly. The girl has to take it directly."  Isn¡¯t it too heartless to burn it?¡±

    Song Qiuse raised an eyebrow and asked, "Otherwise, should I offer it up?"

    Qing'e was most annoyed by such pretentious people, so she directly grabbed the purse from Cuiliu's hand and burned it.

    Cuiliu was so angry that she said with a cold face: "It's a waste that my master has always been obsessed with Miss Song. He has given such deep affection to the wrong person."

    Cuiliu spoke righteously, as if Song Qiuse deliberately let down Ye Chu's deep friendship.

    Song Qiuse had a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. She looked at the green willow and said quietly: "I was exiled as a prostitute and had to please countless men to survive, but he still enjoyed the fine clothes and jade of the prime minister's house.  Shi, how do you think he never forgets me?"

    Chu Yichen still knows how to plead everywhere and find a way to save Song Wan from suffering, but what about Ye Zhu?  Was his deep affection just a few dreams and lamentations?

    Cuiliu was angered by Song Qiuse's attitude and said loudly: "The Song family was confiscated because of the hypocrites in Weiyanghou Mansion. I can't blame my master. In the past year or so, my wife has also met many ladies from aristocratic families, but my master  He didn¡¯t even agree, but Miss Song still talks about him like this, doesn¡¯t her conscience hurt?¡±

    "Why does my conscience hurt?" Song Qiuse asked, "Since your master is so unforgettable to me, why don't you prepare a betrothal gift and welcome me in with eight sedans? Given our previous affection, would I still not marry him?"  "

    Cuiliu's eyes widened in shock at Song Qiuse's words, and she blurted out: "You are already a faded flower, so why do you still have the dignity to marry my master?"

    Song Qiuse was not angry. She lowered her eyes to hide the coldness in her eyes and said calmly: "Since I am a stranger, I am free to do whatever I want and it has nothing to do with you."

    Song Wan promptly ordered: "Qing'e, see off the guests!"

    Qing'e sent Cuiliu out of the tent. The atmosphere in the tent was a bit dull. Song Wan was thinking about how to comfort him. Tao Qiaoqiao said hesitantly: "I think that person seems to be quite affectionate. Why did you burn that purse directly?"  ah?"

    Song Qiuse rolled her eyes at Tao Qiaoqiao and said, "There was a person who liked my sister before. After the disaster of the Song family, no one dared to contact the Song family, but he knelt down in front of the emperor to plead for my sister, and your eldest brother Gu,  My sister was in danger in Muzhou, and he turned the entire Hanjing upside down, and even became a prisoner of the imperial court with my sister. Do you still think that man is kind and righteous?"

    It would be okay if there was no comparison, but if there was a comparison, Tao Qiaoqiao would not be able to say what she just said.

    She looked at Song Wan and then at Song Qiuse, and said, "Everyone has a different identity and can do different things. My mother said, people can't be competitive."

    Song Qiuse nodded and said: "Of course I don't ask him to do this, but he didn't even do what he could, but he still pretended to be affectionate and asked me to be grateful. For this kind of man, you'd better do it  Stay away."

    After all, Ye Zhu was the son of the Prime Minister. If he really liked Song Qiuse, it would not be difficult for him to ask the escort to take care of her. However, he did not expect this. After Song Qiuse and Sasu returned to Beijing, he asked someone to ask  Song Qiuse's kind words had no impact on him.

    But at the Prime Minister¡¯s birthday party last time, when he saw Sasu and Song Qiuse coming to the door, Ye Yang turned around and avoided her. He clearly disliked her for losing her virginity and avoided her like a savage beast.

    He acted like that that day, and now he sent a token to pretend to be affectionate. Song Qiuse would not be sorry for the drama he was acting if he didn't tear his face to pieces.

    Tao Qiaoqiao hesitated and asked: "If he is so bad, will he take revenge on you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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