Banquet Hall Wedding

  If it weren't for her past life experiences and seeing through his true nature, or else in this life, she would have been deceived by his sweet talk again.

  Song Lingyu didn't want to entangle with Lian Ciyu anymore, there was still a long time ahead. This time, let her plan a path leading to death for him.

  But this road does not include intimate connections between oneself and others.

  "Your Highness, the fifth prince, this wind and snow are getting bigger, it's time to go back."

  Lian Chenyan listened to Song Lingyu's words, but shook his head: "Go back? Why go back? Do you know how surprised I was when I saw you today..."

  " Fifth Prince!" Song Lingyu interrupted Lian Zhen's words, "Those words, you'd better save them for your legitimate sister."

  Lian Ziyang was just about to retort, but before he could open his mouth, he saw a maid running from afar, the maid's arms were holding a bamboo umbrella, her head tightly shrunk, resisting the wind and snow.

  The man ran to Song Lingyu's side and opened the bamboo umbrella.

  Song Lingyu was slightly surprised, wasn't Zhi Lan supposed to accompany Sixth Princess? How did she end up here?

  Zhilan seemed to have understood Song Lingyu's confusion and opened her mouth: "The slave and Yinghe were supporting the Sixth Princess halfway when it suddenly started snowing. The Sixth Princess was afraid that Miss would get cold, so she let the slave send an umbrella over. She also asked the slave to bring a message, saying that Miss should go to the main hall and wait for her."

  This was just in time to shut up Lian Mochen's mouth, and find an excuse to leave. Song Lingyu smiled apologetically: "Fifth Prince, I'm really sorry, I have to hurry back, or Sixth Princess will get anxious."

  Lian Zhen took another step forward: "I'll send you there."

  Song Lingyu smiled and politely declined, "No need. Since the Fifth Prince likes plum blossoms, he can stay and appreciate them carefully. The plum blossoms here are blooming beautifully." After speaking, she left with Zhi Lan.

  As Song Lingyu walked away, the smile on Jian Yichen's face slowly fell.

  Who likes plum blossoms? Only ghosts like them!

  However, the eldest daughter of the Song family, although not as beautiful as the other two women, had a temperament that was beyond what Song Linglong could match. When he possessed the world, wouldn't beauties come knocking on his door?

  Lian Ziyin's mouth curled up with a hint of a smile, Song Lingyu, ah Song Lingyu, just you wait, it won't be long before you'll be mine to command.

  The hall was much more lively than Mei Garden, but she preferred to stay in the less crowded Mei Garden.

  Song Lingyu glanced around and did not see the Sixth Princess's figure. She turned her head to look at Zhi Lan, clearly seeing a moment of stiffness on Zhi Lan's face. "Zhi Lan, actually, the Sixth Princess didn't tell you to inform me to wait in the main hall, did she?"

  Zhī Lán saw her lie being exposed and was momentarily stunned: "I, Miss I just..."

  "I know." Song Lingyu only said these four words and didn't say anything more, turning her head to watch the Second Prince shuttle through the crowd.

  Zhilan's thoughts were naturally understood by Song Lingyu. She must have seen Lian Muyan's entanglement and broke through this awkward situation.

  At the wedding banquet of the Second Prince, the focus was not on the Second Prince's wife, Cheng Xi, but on Miss Song Lingluo, the second daughter of the Song family.

  Song Linglong's beauty was unmatched in Tianyou Country, and even on the day of the Second Prince's wedding, people couldn't help but steal glances at her.

  Song Lingyu looked at Song Lingluo, who was laughing brightly, and a cold smile flashed in her heart. Song Lingluo, you can be proud for now, but soon you'll cry and it will be too late!