The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

  Chapter 32 032: Almost dead

   "Second sister, what good thing happened?" Song Yunzhao joked with a smile.

  Song Jinxuan looked at Song Yunzhao and handed her a piece of paper mysteriously, "Take a look at what this is?"

   Song Yunzhao took it without knowing why, took it over and looked down and was startled, "Where did you come from?"

  Song Jinxuan said "Ouch", "You don't even invite me to drink a cup of tea, and you still want me to tell you in detail, it's beautiful."

  Song Yunzhao:…

   "Qiancao, serve tea to your second girl." Song Yunzhao turned his head and called out, as expected of the second place, indeed second place.

   Qian Cao brought tea with a smile, followed by Jiang Xiang with two dishes of refreshments, and by the way invited out the Dendrobium next to the second girl so that the two girls could talk.

  Song Jinxuan looked at it and sighed: "The people around you are getting more and more capable."

  Song Yunzhao glanced at Song Jinxuan, then stretched out his hand to flick the paper in his hand.

  Song Jinxuan glanced at Song Yunzhao unhappily, and said: "This is the list of beautiful girls that my second brother spent a lot of time on. I dare not say 100% to 10%, at least 80% are true. How is it, how is my sister treating you?"

  Song Xunming?

  Song Yunzhao was quite surprised. Aunt Che, mother and daughter used to protect Song Yanming tightly, as if she was a bully and could eat him alive.

  Why did Song Yanming run away for her now?

   After thinking about it, Song Yunzhao said to Song Jinxuan: "Second sister, don't say such nice words. This draft is a general election, so you are going to participate, right? I'm afraid the second brother didn't ask you about this list, so let you come to me and sell it."

  She won't be fooled, Aunt Che, mother and son have a lot of tricks.

   "I'm not running."

  Song Yunzhao took a break from serving tea, so he won't run?

   It shouldn't be.

  In the book, Song Jinxuan is running for the election!

  She looked at Song Jinxuan suspiciously.

  Song Jinxuan smiled calmly, "Is Third Sister surprised?"

   "It's really a bit of a surprise." Song Yunzhao put down the teacup and stared at Song Jinxuan, slowly thinking about it and said slowly, "Second sister, you came to see me today because of this list, right? Let's open the skylight and speak honestly. After all, as far as our relationship is concerned, we really can't be called friendly."

  Song Jinxuan looked at Song Yunzhao quietly, "Even if you are telling the truth, can't you be more tactful?"

   "Be gentle, I've been eaten alive by Aunt Che long ago, don't talk nonsense."

  Song Jinxuan's face turned from red to white, then black, and finally slapped the table angrily: "You can pull it down, who peeled who? At most, my aunt put eye drops in front of my wife, but you are lucky, that time I almost killed my aunt."

   "Put eye drops on? It's easy for you to say, the soft knife of emotion has not fallen on you."

  Song Jinxuan raised her hands in surrender, "Okay, my good sister, I was wrong, I will admit my mistake to you, I will repent, okay?"

"no."

  Song Jinxuan: …

   "Okay, I'll tell you the truth."

   "Why do you have to ask for scolding? It would be better to say no earlier. As far as our relationship is concerned, there is really no need to make detours. Just come with something real. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

  Song Jinxuan lost all her temper after being **** off by Song Yunzhao. This is a demon star, born to block people's throats.

   “It’s true when I say not to run.”

   "Reason?"

   "What more reason do you need to stand out with your face, I'm just a foil, you think I'm shameless?"

   "Just because of this?" Song Yunzhao didn't believe it. Why didn't Song Jinxuan fear her face in the book, "You tell the truth."

   "This is the truth!" Song Jinxuan gritted her teeth and said, "Song Qinghan has his wife to back him up, and you have his father to back him up. I'm caught in the middle. Grandma doesn't love me or my uncle. If you say I'm going to run for the election, isn't it just to serve as a foil for you two? Although you don't care, I still want to save face."

  Song Yunzhao stared at Song Jinxuan with weird eyes when he heard this. At most, what he said was only 50% true.

  Facing Song Yunzhao's eyes, Song Jinxuan didn't even have the strength to grit her teeth.

   "All right, all right, I'm afraid of you, there is indeed another reason. This list is the sincerity of our siblings, we surrender to you, what do you think?"

   "Surrender?" Song Yunzhao was really surprised, "What is there to surrender to me? You want to bet that I can be selected to enter the palace? That may disappoint you. There are many beautiful women with both family background and beauty in the capital. What am I like in front of others?"

  Song Jinxuan fell silent, she had never seen such a self-destructive person.

   "You're right, you may lose the election, or you may be selected. We didn't choose you just to bet on whether you can enter the palace. If you can't be selected, then Song Qinghan is even less likely."

  Song Yunzhao complained, but that's not necessarily the case. In the book, people really stepped on her and Song Jinxuan's reputation to enter the palace.

   "For the future of our siblings, I am willing to join hands with the third sister."

  Song Yunzhao understood a little when he heard this. Song Jinxuan is a concubine, and the marriage is in the hands of his wife. Song Yanming's future is uncertain. Even if Aunt Che is favored, she has no room to speak on such a big matter.

  Although I don't like Cai, but her father loves her, and she is a descendant, at least her identity is clearer.

   And her disadvantages are also obvious. Her younger brother is not close to her, and Cai and Song Qinghan are at odds with her. If she can join hands with Song Jinxuan and her brother, it will be equivalent to having her own pair of eyes in the outer court. Naturally, things will be much more convenient.

  Song Yunzhao looked at Song Jinxuan with a complicated expression, but he didn't expect her to be quite courageous.

   Also, the original owner of the book is a no-brainer, Song Jinxuan will naturally not come to surrender, for the sake of Aunt Che and Song Yuming, even if she knows that the chances of winning are not high, she still has to participate in the election to gain the slightest chance.

  But she is different. Song Jinxuan and her brother have seen the benefits of the alliance from her.

   To say something boastful, it was her character (not) quality (convincing) charm (just) force (doing) conquered them!

  Song Jinxuan was actually very nervous. She was afraid that Song Yunzhao, a stubborn donkey, would not agree, so sweat broke out in her palms, but she tried her best not to show timidity.

  Song Yunzhao has a bad temper. If he knew that she was guilty, he didn't know how he would make fun of her.

  Song Yunzhao looked at Song Jinxuan's expression. She was not really a girl in the 14th or 15th year. He could naturally see the tension in the depths of her eyes. It was not impossible to think about this matter. Anyway, she would not be chosen. Teaming up with Song Jinxuan's siblings would indeed strengthen her against the Cai family.

   After all, Aunt Che is a powerful weapon, if used well, it can still have unexpected effects.

   "Okay." Song Yunzhao readily agreed.

  Song Jinxuan breathed a sigh of relief, with a sincere smile on her face, "From then on, I will watch and help my third sister."

  Song Yunzhao nodded, "That's natural."

   "Just in time, I have another message to tell my third sister that my wife doesn't plan to let my third sister run for election, but invited the old lady from the Cai Mansion, and wants to **** my third sister to the temple to stay in the name of praying for blessings. My sister must be careful. My sister has never met the old lady of the Cai Mansion. She is a very powerful person. My aunt suffered a lot from her back then and almost died. Don't be careless."

  (end of this chapter)