Chapter 136: Dining with Wang Ye

  Furthermore, Wei Zifu's "one day without seeing me is like being separated for three autumns", it just so happens that Qian Xun can also teach them together now. Most importantly, I can save two desperate hearts at the same time! If they were to be rejected this time, I fear their sensitive souls would suffer an even deeper blow!

  Princess Fuya and I are tied in this game, and Yichi cannot make a decision.

  When Fu Ya heard me mention Wei Zifu, he asked me: "Did you sacrifice yourself to save the woman who is my cousin?" I nodded, and didn't expect that my righteous act had already spread to the imperial palace.

  But Chihiro's merit cannot be erased: "I saved the young prince, Mr. Yee saved me, or else I'm afraid I would have been flattened by the horse carriage!"

  "Since that's the case, then forget it!" Princess Huaya struggled with her thoughts for a long time before compromising: "If I want to learn painting, I can also go out of the palace on ordinary days to learn. Let's save those two children instead!"

  I am overjoyed and a thousand thanks are not enough to express my excitement at this moment.

  We chatted again, and it was already noon. As the saying goes, "one family's joy is another family's sorrow." I went down the mountain with a happy heart, while Princess Fuya looked like a deflated balloon.

  Returning to the Song Mansion, I immediately told Lü Shi this wonderful news and tactfully reminded her to go and ask for credit from Song Tingwei.

  She went happily, but came back in a moment and said that Song Tingwei wanted to see me.

  I'm really scared. Since I married into the Song family, this is the first time I've seen him once when I paid my respects with tea, and it's absolutely unheard of for a private summons like this. What does he want to summon me for?

  Before he could think much about it, he was already dragged out by Lü Shi.

  It was Song Tingwei's study that brought me, and Lu Shi led me in with familiarity, saying softly: "Master, Su'er is here, you can say whatever you want."

  Song Tingwei's buried head did not lift up, nor did he answer us. He was staring at the document in his hand. I exchanged a glance with Lü Shi, unsure of what it meant.

  After waiting for a long time, just when I thought he wouldn't speak and had only invited us to see his elegant posture while writing, he finally put down his pen, looked at Lüshi and said: "You go down first, I'll have a word with Su'er alone.