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Chapter 310 Spread the word

But Yue Ning suddenly had a somewhat sad thought in her heart: "Is that the woman Du is willing to marry into a wife? She is really a rare beauty..."

Su Wanmiao slowly withdrew her gaze, but there were still many emotions in her heart.

There was the joy of eliminating slander for my husband, and the emotion of losing his feelings about his husband who actually wrote a compliment to the courtesan.

"Does my husband really have something to do with her..."

The younger sister Su Zhirou, who was behind her, came up to hold her arm with guilt, as if she was worried about her blow and comforted her in a low voice: "Sister, don't worry too much. The stupid brother-in-law's writing this may not have anything to do with that woman. Maybe... it might be that the bad woman put a knife on her brother-in-law's neck and forced him to write it..."

She dodged her eyes a little, and smiled awkwardly for the somewhat crappy excuse she had found.

She didn't forget that she really wanted to talk about the first time her brother-in-law met this courtesan because of her introduction...

Then if Du Baizhen had any relationship with this courtesan later, wouldn’t he be guilty of his sister’s sinner!

No, no! She was so scared that she shook her head quickly and thought to herself.

I have to find a way to let my brother-in-law reflect!

I was not satisfied with such a good sister, so I had to go outside to provoke other women! When I asked him last time, I lied to myself that I didn’t say anything to her…

And if you provoke it, you will be so stupid, and you were exposed in public! It’s so annoying! Where can I put my sister and the Su family’s face?!

Now, since the poems and sentences were read out, the literati below looked at Yue Ning and the Su family thoughtfully.

There was a rumor that the Su family's son-in-law had dates with the courtesan, which most people didn't believe and regarded as a fantasy. After all, the identity gap between the two is too big, and Miss Yue Ning has never given men a chance to get close to them, so it is unlikely that they can think of it.

But it seems...it seems, maybe, maybe, is that a little authentic?

Could it be that Du Bai is really a romantic expert in Huajian? Even if he is just a son-in-law, the courtesan who keeps his distance can also make the courtesan who keeps his distance?

And it seems to be hiding it from the Su family?!

hiss……

This news is a bit interesting, and I don’t know what kind of turmoil will cause. By tomorrow, I’m afraid it will be a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.

...

And here, the farce about poetry has gradually subsided as the misunderstanding is resolved, and the singing and dancing performance has begun again.

While Su Wanmiao was sitting and thinking, the servant who was following Mr. Xu walked in respectfully: "Miss Su, Mr. Xu is here to pass the message to you."

"Hmm? I wonder what Mr. Xu has to give?"

Su Wanmiao was a little confused, and for some reason she suddenly came to her.

"The previous misunderstanding Mr. Xu has found out that it was the maid who was responsible for sending poems who was confused and mixed in with the poems of your husband whom you picked up by mistake. The county magistrate has ordered the punishment and sent the young one to apologize."

As he said that, the servant handed her the tip that had returned to her.

Su Wanmiao felt like she had regained her treasure. Her eyes were slightly red and she held the treasure bag in her hand. She nodded and said, "My girl understands, please thank the county magistrate for my bride..."

The servant bowed slightly and continued to pass the message: "Yes! In addition, Mr. Xu also wants to talk to your husband, Mr. Du Bai, and I don't know where he is now, and is it convenient now?"

"Talk to your husband?" Su Wanmiao couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that she was attracted to her husband's Wencai?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he still replied after careful consideration: "Please tell Mr. Xu that my husband has something to do tonight and I don't know when he will come back. If he waits too late and is afraid that he will disturb his rest, I wonder if tomorrow is feasible?"

Mr. Xu obviously had considered this situation, and the servant nodded and said, "Of course it is OK. Mr. Xu will sit in the county government tomorrow. If Mr. Du comes back, he can come directly."

"Thank you, I will tell you my husband." Su Wanmiao nodded slightly, looked at the servant's back as he turned around and left, and gradually withdrew his gaze and fell on the sachet in his hand.

Although she didn't know what the big guy was looking for her husband, she thought it wouldn't be a bad thing, so she could feel a little relieved...

Her eyes turned to the girl Yue Ning who was concentrating on playing the piano downstairs, pursing her lips gently, with a look of hesitation.

"Maybe after the banquet is over, I can invite her to talk..."

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It was already late at night and the lantern festival was almost over. Tourists who went out rushed home one after another, and the pleasure boat was no exception.

Most women are always particularly lively, especially at this time. The crisp sound of young women laughing and talking along the way attracted countless passers-by to look at each other subconsciously. After seeing so many beautiful women, they almost got their souls hooked. They were scolded by the woman beside them before they looked back embarrassedly, which caused a burst of silver bell-like laughter.

"Hey, Sister Yue Ning, why don't you talk? Are you thinking about something?"

A girl noticed Yue Ning's appearance of worry, and couldn't help but step forward and ask curiously.

"No... nothing." Yue Ning shook her head slightly, sighed softly, and smiled again, but her eyes were still a little complicated.

Especially when I remembered the scene of talking to Su Wanmiao before, my heart was even more moved.

In fact, the two did not confront each other as they imagined, nor did they sarcastically, nor did they fight for men like shrews.

Instead, he sat down peacefully like a friend he had just met, drinking hot tea and eating desserts, and chatting about some topics that were actually irrelevant.

In fact, she had just received a message from the maid saying that the other party wanted to see her, but she was still a little uneasy and nervous, and had many speculations in her heart.

For example, should you force yourself to ask about your understanding of Mr. Du? Or should you force yourself to stay away from Mr. Du? Or something else is difficult...

For a moment, it was as if the concubine had gone to see the main room, and she was worried. Although she knew that she had no actual relationship with Mr. Du, she could only be considered a good friend to some extent. In theory, she should be able to meet up openly and not worry so much.

What's more, why should she be afraid of a weak mortal woman, a monster who knows magic?

But she was still a little strange and unexplained guilty, as if she had a conscience. The spell that used to use her fingers could not bring her any sense of security at this moment.

On the way to meet the other party, it was even more nervous than when I first participated in the courtesan election!

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