Jiyue was speechless. As for being so anxious? She hasn't read the information carefully yet.

She waved her hand with a smile, "Come and sit down."

With a rare good temper, Song Wenqing looked horrified, how could she sit down? "If you have anything to say, I'm very busy."

Because of that incident, the relationship between the two of them has always been very bad, and they often fight. Of course, Song Wenqing has always lost and never won.

In front of her, he was always very depressed and couldn't help but want to say a few words.

Jiyue played with the teacup, her eyes narrowed slightly, freehand and generous, "Are you afraid of me?"

Although he had never liked her, she had no disgust towards him.

After all, I live under the same roof and meet many times, so I naturally feel a little close to you and others are not bad, so I also want to help him find a good marriage.

Song Wenqing was stunned and felt a little uncomfortable, "How can you not be afraid? You will bully people all day long."

He has never taken advantage of her. Every time he meets, he loses miserably.

He was holding his breath, but he just said it and never did anything too much.

Jiyue knew his heart disease and didn't say much. She changed her mind, "What kind of wife do you want to marry?"

"Uh? What?" She turned too fast, and Song Wenqing couldn't keep up. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind and was greatly frightened, "You... do you want to marry me?"

"Puff." Ji Yue is tearing, a magical monster?

The others were also shocked. His head was not sick, right? How could the princess fall in love with him?

Whether it is the Marquis of Ziyi or the Prince of Nangong, they are better than him, okay?

Jiyue stared at him dissatisfiedly, "What expression are you like? Are you frightened? Or are you happy?"

Although I don’t want to marry him, it hurts my self-esteem to put on such a terrifying face.

OK, I shouldn't give him a good face!

Song Wenqing's face turned red, she was in a panic, and she waved her hand desperately.

"I... have someone in my heart, don't even think about it..."

Is this a rejection? Can it be more serious?

My face was hot and my heart was irritated. I didn't even know what I was talking about.

Ji Yue still teased, "Your face is so red."

She was running around in her bones, and she was naughty and liked to see him blush and angry.

Song Wenqing is about to be crazy, she is still the little witch who loves to tease people. Why did he think she looks good just now?

Must be blind!

Banqiu rolled his eyes, "Miss, do men feel good about themselves?"

Marrying him? What a joke, what is he worthy of his wife's love?

Ji Yue said with a smile, "Yes, I like to be self-indulgent. Even the ugly monster thinks that he can marry a fairy. It's the best one. He is a princess with a noble status."

Half a Autumn spared no effort to complain, "Dream in the daytime, the beauty of thinking."

Song Wenqing jumped up in anger. Even if she said the wrong thing, she didn't have to be so mean.

He is also the dream lover in the world that the heroes want to marry the most!

"You asked me to come and humiliate me? It's so boring."

He turned around and was about to leave, and a smile came from behind, "Do you want to drink tea? Longjing before the rain."

Song Wenqing hesitated, knowing that she should leave far away, but somehow, she walked back. "Only tea? No snack?"

He pulled the chair and sat far away, looking as if he was avoiding suspicion.

Everyone was speechless. So many people were watching, why were they nervous?

Jiyue couldn't laugh or cry, and gave her seven or eight small snacks in the mid-autumn, which were exquisite.

"Come and try the skills of Banqiu, it's very good."

"Young Master Song, you should eat more with your face."

Song Wenqing knew that she was not favored, so she got used to it, but she still couldn't vomit. "The maid followed her master, and she was so tricky."

Banqiu couldn't help but complain, "I didn't owe you money, so why are you so nagging? I'll be scolded if you invite you to have some snacks. You are a man!"

Song Wenqing was very angry, one was more arrogant than the other, and a group of aunts.

"Mu Jiyue, take good care of them so that they won't get married."

"The people around me don't have to worry about marriage." Jiyue rubbed her eyebrows and was all wrong. "Okay, tell me serious things."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Song Wenqing thought he was sending him to work again.

Mu Jiyue threw out a bomb lightly, "Mei Shuying has left the palace and is accompanying the emperor to the south. If you want to see her, I can help you."

Song Wenqing's head was blank, and she stared at Jiyue blankly, but she didn't respond for a long time.

"You're that kind?"

It’s not that I don’t want to think, but that I force myself not to think.

However, feelings are the most uncontrollable, and the more forced you, the more you can't forget them.

Jiyue sighed softly in her heart, and she hadn't forgotten her feelings yet. "You will give up after seeing her, right? I don't want you to keep thinking about that woman and ruin Mingyue Villa."

Song Wenqing was not worried, "With you here, no one dared to move Mingyue Villa."

She has a bad temper, but she has a good heart, she is both protective and nostalgic.

Jiyue said lightly, "I'm leaving."

Song Wenqing's face changed drastically, and she was both startled and annoyed, "What did you say? Where are you going? Are you going back to the palace? When?"

He threw a series of questions over, and Ji Yue was stunned, "It's not that I'm going back to the palace, I'm going to a very distant place."

Song Wenqing couldn't help but be anxious, "You are a girl, don't run around. It's unsafe, people's hearts are unpredictable..."

Somehow, he felt very uneasy, as if she was going to be gone forever.

Jiyue opened her big eyes, bright and clear, "I'm not here, Mingyue Villa is the world of you alone. Haven't you always thought I was in the way?"

Song Wenqing felt guilty and said with a stammer on her neck, "I don't like you, but I never thought about letting you leave. Mingyue Villa is also your home."

Home? Jiyue has no home, and it is a place to live anywhere.

"It's yours, so keep it."

Song Wenqing was in a state of confusion and struggled for a while, "Mu Jiyue, you... can be the owner of Mingyue Villa, I won't argue with you."

As long as she stays, the position of the owner of the manor can be given to her.

Ji Yue sighed softly, with a little reluctance, "I don't force anyone who doesn't belong to me, Song Wenqing, please be more careful in the future and take good care of the owner of He."

Song Wenqing was in a panic, "Are you not coming back?"

No, how could she not come back? He is used to having her in life!

Although she is very willful, self-centered, and acts erratic and unpleasant, but...

Jiyue looked at him strangely. He seemed to be reluctant to leave her. Is it an illusion? "It is possible to come back, or it may not come back, it depends on your mood."

When Song Wenqing heard this, she was furious and her eyes were red with anger, "I knew you were a heartless person, and I hate you."

Throwing this sentence, he rushed out like a gust of wind.

Left a few girls looking around in a daze, looking at each other, "..."

Banqiu said weakly, "Why do I think something is wrong with Mr. Song? He should be happy when we leave."
Chapter completed!