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Chapter 511 Dress up to attend

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    In the evening, Song Wancai and Qing'e returned to the Song Mansion together. As soon as they got off the carriage, the porter immediately came to report: "Madam, the princess came here during the day. When you were not here, the younger one took her to the South Garden to meet the second girl.  The girl had some trouble with the princess, and the princess left crying in the end."

    When he said this, the concierge looked very cautious, fearing that Song Wan would blame him for doing something wrong.

    Song Wanlue was a little surprised. Tao Qiaoqiao was not a stingy crybaby. He didn't know what Sesu said to make her cry.

    Song Wan went directly to Nanyuan. Song Qiuse was obsessed with writing manuscripts recently, so the lights were lit early in the room. As soon as Song Wan walked in, he saw her burying her head in front of the desk and writing furiously.

    Song Wan walked over and heard Song Qiuse say before he spoke: "She came to apologize. She said she didn't blame us for being nosy that day. I directly told her not to come here in the future. She said she had never considered her a friend. She cried.  gone."

    This is quite hurtful.

    Song Wan said softly: "She has come to apologize, why do you say that to her."

    Song Qiuse stopped writing, looked up at Song Wan and said, "She never left that woman. She only knew her for a few days, and she already regarded her as her own sister. She is so gullible, and I don't know what she will do in the future."  If such a disaster happens, it would be better to cut off contact with her as soon as possible."

    Tao Qiaoqiao has a simple mind. She has never met any bad people. It is normal for her to trust others. Song Wan thought of Shao Yixuan's infatuated appearance and couldn't help but said: "It's not her fault that she has a simple mind, it's the fault of the person who lied to her."

    "oh."

    Song Qiuse responded lightly, clearly not taking Song Wan's words to heart.

    Song Wan did not argue with her and told Song Qiuse what he thought about being outside today.

    "They should go to the bookstore to submit their manuscripts in the next two days. I can't come out. You and Xiaohu will check them in the store then. They are not short of money. You can decide the price. If possible, I want to stay with them for a long time in the future.  Request a manuscript."

    Song Qiuse¡¯s eyes were slightly bright, and she was very interested in Song Wan¡¯s thoughts, and said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, leave this matter to me.¡±

    Song Wan said: "Not only must the manuscript be taken back, but it must be compiled into a volume as soon as possible. In addition, the clerk in the store must go out and look around in the past few days to see if there is anything else that can be compiled into it."

    Song Qiuse nodded repeatedly. She was almost bored at home. Finally, she had something to do, so she would naturally find a way to do her best.

    Shao Yixuan and the others moved very quickly. With a lot of anger, they stayed up for several nights and wrote down all the pitfalls they had gone through during their time in Hanjing. They followed Song Wan's instructions to find a bookstore and hand in the manuscript.

    Although he knew that they were not short of money, Song Qiuse still gave them a considerable amount of money for the manuscript.

    They are just the beginning, more people will need to write manuscripts in the future.

    While Shao Yixuan and the others stayed up late to write, Song Wan further refined the portrait, then asked Uncle Qin to make more than a dozen rubbings, and gave a few to Li Shan to find someone to identify them. Before looking at Qian Ling  Is the person who sold himself for burial the same person as the one in the painting?

    The days quickly entered February, and the weather was getting warmer day by day. There was a Spring Lantern Festival in the city on the second day of February. On the first day of the new year, Wei Heng sent a message inviting Song Wan and Song Qiuse to go to his house for dinner.

    Song Wan took a carriage with Song Qiuse to the Duke's Mansion after taking a lunch break. The gatekeeper was very happy to see them. Song Wan probably guessed that Wei Heng's health had obviously improved.

    Sure enough, when we were approaching the front hall, we heard Wei Zhenshe¡¯s hearty laughter.

    Song Wan had heard Wei Zhenhe¡¯s smile before, but it was far from the heartfelt joy he felt today.

    Entering the hall with laughter, Wei Heng sat in the hall with Wei Zhenhe.

    The weather is getting warmer, but for people who are afraid of the cold, this temperature is far from enough. However, Wei Heng only wore a crow-green spring shirt today, and did not wear a heavy cloak like in previous years.  The deathly aura lingering on his face also dissipated.

    "You are here, come and sit down."

    Wei Zhenhe called Song Wan and Song Qiuse to sit over. Without Song Wan having to say anything, Wei Zhenhe said: "Today is Heng'er's birthday. He has not had a birthday in the past many years. His health has rarely improved recently. Ah  Yuan is not at home anymore, so I wanted to invite you to come over and have some fun together."

    While talking, He Nanzhou also arrived, followed by Tao Qiaoqiao and Qian Ling.

    The weather was fine today. Qian Ling put on a spring dress. The material was the Xiangfei-colored brocade that Song Wan took them to buy together last time. She also wore the pair of blood-red amber earrings from that day, which made her earlobes shine.  Translucent white.

    Qian Ling also has a lot of jewelry on her body. I don¡¯t know if Tao Qiaoqiao bought it for her or Ruan bought it for her.of.

    Tao Qiaoqiao, wearing two pigtails as before, stood with Qian Ling, who was dressed up for the occasion. For a moment, she couldn't tell who looked more like the princess.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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