A prostitute is about to turn over

Chapter 10
Women are good at making trouble for no reason, turning black and white, and villains are good at playing behind their backs. She is not afraid of these two, but annoyed. She doesn't want to waste her good youth fighting wits and courage with women and villains.

"Your Highness Sixth, I have something else to do. You can take a walk slowly. This garden is quite big, and there are so many beauties in it. If you accidentally meet them, you can eat them up with confidence. All the women here pretend to be you. , I won’t accompany you, let’s go first.”

After finishing speaking, she ran away as fast as she could, and she had to run fast. If the Second Miss, Third Miss, and Fourth Miss in the mansion met her and saw her alone with the lover in their hearts, she would be jealous, then she would never want to be quiet in the future up.

Chasing after her figure, she saw her running into a dilapidated small courtyard with overgrown weeds and dilapidated houses. Does she live in such a place?

"Wei Lin, are you sure she is the Fifth Miss of the Song Mansion?"

Wei Lin nodded: "That's right, she is the Fifth Miss of the Song Mansion. Because she was born of a concubine and a brothel girl, she is not very popular. The old lady Song was fine when she was alive, but after the old lady died, she will..."

Mo Yan frowned. If he remembers correctly, it was three years ago that Mrs. Song passed away. So, Song Yuling has been living like this for the past three years?
Feeling a little nervous, her slender white fingers were tucked up, her knuckles turned white, her handsome eyes were slightly closed, emitting a dangerous light.

At this time, a maid who cleaned the courtyard found them and asked who they were.

Xue Moyan let go of her ten fingers, went up to greet her, stood still in the eyes of the girl's nympho, and said softly: "Please let me know, Xue Moyan will come to disturb you."

——The girl pouted—she never thought that she could see the lover of her dreams so close in this life, let alone that the lover of her dreams would smile at her, oh my god, smile at her—so, the over-excited She pouted uselessly——

The reception hall of the Song Mansion hadn't been this lively for a long time.

The late Mrs. Song's five sons, one wife, four side houses, seven grandsons, and five granddaughters, except for the deceased second son and Yu Ling who was neglected in the side courtyard, the others are all down.

It's no wonder that no matter how powerful the Song Mansion is in Snow Country and how much money it has, can it still be more powerful than the imperial court?No matter how much money there is, can it be more than the treasury?

What's more, since ancient times, most of them have been rich for only three generations. Today, Song Yizong, the head of the Song family, is the fourth generation. Since the grandfather was alive, the Song family has not been as good as before. Every day is not as good as one day.

(End of this chapter)