pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 471 Waiting for a good show
Song Qingge guessed that Yu Wanlian would not stay here in order to hold Shen Nianen, and she was right.

It was the first time for the matchmaker to do this, she was a little anxious, ignored Song Qingge, and ran directly to the room where the two were drinking.

Shen Yu was moved to the kang by Song Qingge, her hair was disheveled, and her face was facing down. She couldn't tell the difference unless she looked carefully.

After Song Qingge walked out of the house, she left immediately and walked to the front yard of Xiao's house, which was the place she had agreed with Liu Xiaomi.

"Hey, who - Qingge?" Song Qingge was stopped as soon as she entered the door, and she looked up before the other party recognized her.

"Xiaomi is still in a hurry. She said that she couldn't find you. Where did you go? Why are you dressed like this?" The hostess of the house asked doubtfully, she and Song Qingge were fairly familiar.

"It's a long story, can auntie borrow my clothes first?" Song Qingge still wanted to watch a play, so she couldn't wear this suit.

"Qingge, why did you come, this is?"

Liu Xiaomi came out of the room when she heard the sound, and was also puzzled when she saw Song Qingge's attire.

"... That's it. I want to see what they will do next." Song Qingge briefly described it, and did not hide it from Liu Xiaomi.

"Shameless! This matter can't be left as it is, report to the officials, we will go to the town to find Guzi, and we must arrest them all..." Liu Xiaomi never imagined that those people would actually use such a terrible trick as drugging.

"Don't worry, Auntie, it's useless to report to the officials. Now they have regarded Shen Yu as me, so let's watch the show."

Now that she has made an exchange with Shen Yu, that is to say, what the old lady Xiao and Yu Wanlian originally wanted to do to Song Qingge will happen to Shen Yu.

As soon as Liu Xiaomi thought about it, she immediately took Song Qingge back to the house to watch the Xiao family.

"I don't know if Huang Liman participated in it. I really know people and know their faces but don't know their hearts."

"Probably not. When I came out, I took a look at the room. It didn't look like anyone was there, or the people inside had fainted."

Song Qingge had already changed her clothes, and she and Liu Xiaomi changed their clothes and watched together. She really wanted to know kung fu so that she could hide on the roof and peek and know what happened in the house.

Of course, it's daytime now, no matter how powerful a master is, he can't lie on the roof and peek in full view.

After the three of them watched for a while, they saw Xiao Dashan, who was drinking outside, push the person who was toasting, and staggered towards the house.

Many people in the courtyard were making noise, saying that he was too impatient for the bridal chamber.

"It must have something to do with Xiao Dashan, hehe, I just don't know if your magistrate will let him go after he ruined that little girl." Liu Xiaomi knew the identities of Yu Wanlian and the others, gloating.

Using such despicable means to plot against Song Qingge deserves it!
Song Qingge looked at it coldly, without any intention of stopping it. She wanted to know if Yu Wanlian would regret it after learning the result.

Xiao Dashan staggered into the room, first went to Huang Liman's room, the matchmaker smiled and took a piece of silver from him, and retreated out tactfully.

Huang Liman was lying on the bed and was fast asleep. Xiao Dashan stared at her and laughed a few times, then turned his head and went out. He married the daughter-in-law who came in, and he could sleep as he wanted in the future. Besides, he had slept many times before. Already tired, where is the freshness from the house next door.

Thinking of this, Xiao Dashan's blood surged, and he quickened his pace to walk towards the neighboring house.

This house is a heated kang, which is very warm, and the charmingly dressed person is lying on the kang, waiting for him...

(End of this chapter)