After the rebirth, Lord Hou treats me like a treasure

Chapter 144 Beat Him 1
In fact, Wei Wangning still wants to know about his own life experience.

How did Mrs. Qi find her?Why are you so nice to her?It turned out that she...was inextricably related to the Wei family, otherwise how could she look so similar to sister Wei Xinyu?
She didn't ask any of these, not because she didn't want to ask, but because it wasn't time yet.

When the golden crow fell to the west, Wei Wangning bid farewell to the Qi family and left.

The days in winter are relatively short, and it is already the beginning of the lights before returning home.

"The night in the capital city is so beautiful." Wei Wangning leaned against the window of the carriage, the bustling streets were brightly lit, and then she remembered that she hadn't come out at night to see the night in the capital city for many years.

"Girl..." Shuangyun looked at Wei Wangning pitifully.

Wei Wangni laughed, "There used to be a curfew, and the street was deserted at night. Zhao Heng is not too bad an emperor, right?"

"If there is no Marquis, where would he come from?" Shuangyun said in a low voice.

"That's right." Wei Wangning laughed happily, "It's all thanks to Big Brother."

It was the first time for Shuangyun to hear Wei Wangning calling Qi Moyuan his eldest brother, which was tantamount to indirectly acknowledging her identity, "Mother!"

"Hush!" Wei Wangning put his finger to his lips, staring out brightly, excited like a little cheetah finding its prey.

She looked back at Shuangyun, pointed to the jacket on her body, "Take it off and give it to me."

Wei Wangning quickly took off his cloak, "Don't stop, wait for me at the intersection ahead with the carriage, I'll look for you in a while."

"Girl, what do you want to do?" Shuangyun asked anxiously, "You tell me to let the servants do it."

"No, I have to go by myself." Wei Wangning quickly changed into Shuangyun's short jacket, put on the veiled cap, and tied the rope tightly, "Let me down."

Shuangyun didn't know what Wei Wangning was going to do, so he had to follow her orders.

The boy driving the carriage hesitated, but was reprimanded by Shuangyun before slowly stopping the carriage.

Wei Wangning jumped off the car shaft, and waved them to wait for her in front, "Find a place where no one is around, so you don't get seen."

After finishing speaking, she lifted her skirt and walked back, walked in the alley next to a restaurant, and entered the restaurant through the back door.

This is the best time for the restaurant's business, and the busy waiters didn't notice Wei Wangning coming in from the back door at all, they just thought it was a guest coming out to clean the room.

This is the relatively famous Desheng Building in the capital city. Wei Wangning and Qi Moyuan have come here many times before.

When she passed by just now, she saw Song Zihong coming in.

She first went to the lobby on the first floor to look for him, but if she didn't see Song Zihong, she must be in the wing room upstairs.

"The shopkeeper, I don't know which wing Mr. Song is in. I'm from the red makeup and emerald eyebrows..." Wei Wangning asked the shopkeeper for questioning, she didn't have time to look for people one by one.

Guests who come to Desheng Building for dinner like to invite actors with red makeup and emerald eyebrows to play and sing. This is a common thing, and the shopkeeper has no doubts.

The shopkeeper pointed to the first room, "Peony Room."

"Thank you shopkeeper." Wei Wangning walked upstairs with his skirt in hand.

Song Zihong invited his colleagues to have dinner in Desheng Building today. He just planned to come for a walk, sat down and drank two glasses of wine, and wanted to say goodbye first. He was going to go home and continue to write an impeachment against Qi Moyuan.

"Master Song, do you have a deep enmity with Marquis Zhen Guo?" His colleague, Master Huang, asked with a smile.

"No." Song Zihong was 25 years old this year. He was born with regular facial features, his brows were upright, and he was full of seriousness and majesty. However, in the eyes of other colleagues, he felt that he was too rigid.

(End of this chapter)