The old father of the Zhao family had been standing by for a long time. When he saw his daughter opening her eyes, he finally breathed out.
"Lan'er, why are you so stuck in your thoughts? Why did you jump into the lake? If you die, what will your mother do?"
Next to her, the Zhao family woman had already burst into tears.
Zhao Lanjun blinked his eyes and looked weakly at Song Zeyi, who was standing indifferently at the side. His eyes were full of pleading, "Brother Song."
A soft and weak sound, coupled with this emotion and scene, even Su Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, today is my nephew's engagement day, and they will get married the day after tomorrow. Since Miss Lan Jun fell into the water and was injured, it is best to let the doctor of the house take a look quickly to avoid getting the root cause of the disease."
What he said was appropriate, and he also cleared the relationship with Zhao Lanjun overtly and covertly. It was really subtle.
Hearing this, the Zhao family's wife's face immediately fell down, and she began to yell in a high-pitched voice, "Song family boy, you, you are really!"
"Okay, everyone, be silent."
At the critical moment, Master Zhao’s strength is still there.
After saying that, a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon glanced at Song Zeyi and the two of them, "Madam, take the girl away."
After the play ended, everyone did not dare to join in the fun anymore and dispersed one after another.
Su Xiao pursed her lips and raised her hand to pluck out the Jin Bu Yao that had been dangling from her head. "I said, today's supposed marriage was really lively. What kind of fate do you have with that girl from the Zhao family? Let me see.
She is good-looking and very loyal to you, why not just marry her."
Song Zeyi's face turned darker inch by inch, but Su Xiao didn't notice it and was still complaining to himself.
"Besides, that Zhao Lanjun is so fair and beautiful, I can't help but feel moved when I look at it. I really don't know what you are thinking. You don't want a girl with good eyebrows, but you want to lie to your father and have a fake marriage.
,You are so stupid, you!”
"Have you said enough?", there was a sharp shout from beside her, Su Xiao woke up immediately, took a few steps back angrily, put her walking stick on her head in panic, and ran away in a hurry.
The Zhao family was originally a big family in the capital, and this matter spread throughout the entire imperial city in an instant.
Above the nave, Song Bingzhang said with a cold face, "What do you think about the daughter of the Zhao family?"
The long-standing friendship between the Zhao family and his Song family cannot be ruined just because of the personal relationship between these children.
"I don't have any intentions towards her at all. Today is the engagement banquet between me and Lidya Su. You'd better ask less about others."
Song Bingzhang blew his beard. At his age, he didn't want to care about this. He was just bound by etiquette and law, and he had to marry a woman if she touched her body. Now, the reputation of the daughter of the Zhao family has been completely ruined, which is very difficult to handle.
Outside, the guests were full, and they were waiting for the groom to come out and offer a toast.
Song Zeyi lost his patience and straightened his sleeves, "My bride is still waiting for me, so I'll go over first."
The guests coming and going kept blessing and toasting, and after drinking one glass after another, Su Xiao was already a little dizzy.
"Why, why in this book, the bride has to come out for a toast? It's not rigorous at all."
When Song Zeyi arrived, he had already seen Su Xiao's face flushed, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her appearance as if she was drunk.
He glanced at everyone with his cold eyes for a moment, then took the person into his arms and placed the wine he was holding heavily on the table.
"I know what everyone is thinking. If you want to cling to the Zhao family, you can go to the Zhao family to show your courtesy. She is mine and I only recognize her. Song is a demoted person and no longer cares about this official position.
Even if you spend a few years in jail for a life-threatening lawsuit, it is harmless."
Everyone immediately understood what he meant by his remarks, and their faces changed somewhat.
"Oh, why is Mr. Song so angry? We just fed the bride two glasses of wine, so how could we have any other thoughts!"
"Yes, yes, this bride is so beautiful. She is the first in the capital. No other girl can compare with her!"
"That's right, we're all here today, and we're all looking forward to seeing him!"
It's really off-putting for a group of people to act according to the prevailing circumstances.
Song Zeyi frowned coldly, hugged him with his big hands, and carried him back to the house.
The fiery red bed and the flickering candlelight made the woman on the bed even more delicate and charming.
"Oh, this wine is so delicious. Let's have another drink! Today, let's not get drunk today!"
On the bed, Su Xiao was still writhing, a million times more noisy than her usual cunning self.
Seeing her turning over and trying to lift up her dress, Song Zeyi quickly stepped over and held her hands and feet down.
"Don't move. I don't usually brag about how drunk I am all day long, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that."
"Ouch! Something is pressing on me, get out of here!"
He slapped Song Zeyi hard, and five slap marks appeared on Song Zeyi's handsome face.
The force was so great that he was a little dazed. Since he landed, no one has ever hit him, let alone slap him in the face.
"you!"
"Xiaoxiao, are you in the house? I, I am Jiang Qing, Ping, I, I have something to say to you."
Jiang Qingping also came to the Song Mansion for a banquet today. He was frustrated and very drunk. When he thought of Su Xiao's pretty and beautiful figure at the banquet, his heart felt like a hundred ants eating his heart. He came here by accident.
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"Xiaoxiao, me!"
"In the middle of the night, Mr. Jiang is not staying in his own house, but he comes to my door and calls out to the lady I have been engaged to. What's the point?"
The wooden door in front of him opened instantly, and Song Zeyi, full of anger, was standing in front of the door.
Jiang Qingping may have really drank a little too much today. He had completely forgotten all the teachings he had learned from the saints and sages, and he had even failed to take care of the etiquette.
"Song, Mr. Song, I, I don't want to see you, I want to see Xiaoxiao, she, she doesn't like you at all. It was you who forced her. Everything between the two of you is fake. The root of it is...
Playing on the occasion!"
My heart felt like being pricked by the tip of a needle, and I felt very uncomfortable.
Song Zeyi's expression suddenly changed, and he slammed the wooden doors on both sides against the wall with both hands.
"Who told you these things!"
He and Su Xiao had clearly agreed that they would not tell others about their fake marriage, so how did Jiang Qingping know about it?
There was a burst of anger in my heart, and I could no longer control it. All I could think of were scenes of the two of them cherishing each other on the carriage, and that day when Su Xiao pulled him away!
Song Zeyi's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes full of sinister fervor, and the arms beside him were already tightly clenched.
He grabbed Jiang Qingping's collar with his big palm, wanting to tear the person in front of him into pieces. He spoke every word, as if he was walking out of hell.
"Jiang Qingping, let me tell you, she is mine, don't get involved with her!"