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Chapter 458 Did you drink a lot?

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    "What's there to be afraid of?"

    Song Qiuse rolled her eyes even more, held her head and said, "Have you ever heard of the saying that people who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes?"

    Tao Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "I heard my mother say this to scold scoundrels."

    Song Qiuse curled her lips and hooked her fingers at Tao Qiaoqiao. Tao Qiaoqiao didn't know why, so she obediently walked up to Song Qiuse, and was slapped on the forehead by Song Qiuse.

    "ah!"

    Tao Qiaoqiao covered her forehead and gasped, and asked in confusion: "Why did you hit me?"

    Song Qiuse smiled brightly and said, "Do rogues still need reasons for doing things?"

    The Song family is gone, and Song Qiuse's reputation is gone, but Ye Zhu is different. He is the second son of the prime minister's house. He is at the age when Xianyi is angry. He has a good family background and a good future. He will be able to marry a well-matched man in the future.  Wife, if he can't figure out what to argue with Song Qiuse, he will only suffer.

    Seeing that Song Qiuse was still joking with Tao Qiaoqiao, Song Wan breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just asked Lu Shu to prepare more food for Tao Qiaoqiao. She was lively and innocent. It was good that she could adjust the atmosphere here.  of.

    Song Qiuse showed Tao Qiaoqiao all the storybooks he had brought with him. Tao Qiaoqiao was so obsessed that he did not even return to his tent. While lamenting the protagonist in the storybook, he cursed those heartless people. In addition, Song Qiuse was  As a guide, all men in the world are no longer good in Tao Qiaoqiao's eyes.

    Song Qiuse brought a total of eight story books, and Tao Qiaoqiao only took two and a half days to read them. She also searched through Song Wandai's local chronicles and looked at them. She felt that they were not interesting, so she asked Song Qiuse to tell the story of a crazy man and a resentful woman.  Song Qiuse told her what he had seen in Muzhou. When he heard about the murder, Tao Qiaoqiao was a little scared. She didn't want Song Wan to laugh, so she dragged Song Qiuse to his tent.

    Another day passed, and the children of the aristocratic families who entered the hunting grounds all returned safely.

    As expected, the third prince Zhao Yi hunted the most prey, and many other children from aristocratic families also performed very well.

    The defeat of the Weiyang Marquis Mansion gave other aristocratic families the opportunity to climb up, and these people naturally had to work hard to express themselves.

    That night, a sumptuous bonfire dinner was prepared in the camp. Zhao Qing awarded rewards to the children of the aristocratic families who had outstanding performance. Others also praised Zhao Yiwen Tao for his military skills. He was the best among the princes. He had unfortunately fallen from his horse before.  His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who broke his leg, was completely forgotten by everyone.

    This dinner was a men's affair and had nothing to do with the female family members. Song Wan and the others were very far back, so Tao Qiaoqiao was still asking in a low voice about the progress of Song Qiuse's latest story.

    After eating, the three of them walked back together. Halfway there, they saw Gu Yanting walking towards them. Tao Qiaoqiao was not as happy as before. She just nodded and said hello, and pulled Song Qiuse away.

    Since Brother Gu didn¡¯t come to see her specifically, it would be better for her to go back and listen to the story. The story was reaching its most exciting point.

    Gu Yanting didn't pay much attention to Tao Qiaoqiao's change in attitude. When the two of them walked away, he naturally grabbed Song Wan's hand.

    His palms were hot, and as he got closer, Song Wan smelled a faint smell of alcohol on him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you drank a lot?"

    ¡°Not a lot.¡±

    Gu Yanting said, his voice was a bit hoarse and stained with alcohol, but he was much gentler than usual.

    Song Wan felt a little itchy at the tip of his heart and his ears started to feel hot. This was a camp after all, and there were many palace people coming and going. It was really not good for them to hold hands like this.

    " Gu Yanting doesn't have as many taboos as Song Wan, so he might as well hold her hand. His thumb is still gently rubbing Song Wan's wrist, like a person who likes antiques, circling his own jade.

    Song Wan felt guilty and whispered: "Gu Yanting, someone is coming, let me go."

    The corners of Gu Yanting's lips rose, and he simply refused: "Don't let me go." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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