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In the early morning, after Song Miaomiao woke up, she changed into a long gilt peony dress under the service of the immortal maid, covered with a gold silk tulle gown, and wore a plain silk shawl between her arms.

Under Chuntao's ingenious hands, her jet-black hair was pulled into an intricate bun with beaded emeralds on it. The peony flowers are attached to the forehead, the stamens are also dotted with small gold beads, and the white and tender earlobes are accompanied by small and delicate white jade inlaid gold earrings.

Looking at herself in the water mirror, Song Miaomiao was very satisfied. On a day like today, it is natural to dress up dignifiedly!

I just don't know what kind of expression the senior brother will show when he sees himself like this.

Song Miaomiao wanted to go to the front yard to wait for the senior brother to come to the door, but when he arrived in the front yard, his disciples stopped him.

The disciple smiled apologetically: "Miss, the head of the family is entertaining guests, you see... do you want to come back later?"

Song Miaomiao said displeased: "Father never stopped me when he was entertaining guests, why is it just now? Can't you?"

"Miss, this is the order of the head of the family, don't make it difficult for me." The disciple said helplessly.

"It's okay if I don't go in, then tell me who the person my father saw inside?" 

The elder brother only said that he was here today, but did not say the specific time. She was not sure whether the person inside was the elder brother.

The owner's order was to stop the eldest lady from going in, but he did not say that he could not tell the eldest lady the identity of the visitor.

The disciple pondered for a while, and quickly replied: "Miss Hui, he is from the North Pole Emperor's Mansion. he also carried a box, as if he was here to give a gift."

Song Miaomiao felt relieved when she heard that it was the senior brother. Instead of rushing in, she led the maid to the pavilion in the courtyard, where she was going to wait for the big brother to come out.

In the main hall of the front yard, Song Jingyu was sitting in a high position in the house, looking at the young man sitting next to him who was drinking tea, he felt a little murmured in his heart.

This man brought someone to visit early in the morning. After he heard the news, he deliberately let the concierge dry for a while.

After counting the time, when I felt that it was almost time to dry people, I invited people into the front hall.

But who knew that after the two sides greeted and sat down, the man didn't speak, just sat there drinking tea.

Song Jingyu said that he had never seen this way.

In the end, he cared about his daughter, but Song Jingyu couldn't sit still, and took the initiative to raise his head: "My nephew came to the door this time, why is the battle so big?"

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Feng Qingmian stood up and asked the host Bow down and salute.

Song Jingyu turned his body to the side, avoiding the ceremony, and said in a solemn voice, "What is this nephew doing?" 

Feng Qingmian straightened up and said with a serious look, "This time my nephew is here to propose marriage to my uncle. I have been in the same family as Master Ling's daughter and have been in love for a long time and I came here today to ask for your daughter's marriage, I hope that my uncle will be fulfilled."

Hearing this, Song Jingyu's nerves became tense.

With a habitual smile on his face, he said in a kind voice: "The little girl is young and still a child. Now it's too early to talk about marriage... Besides, the little girl used to like Immortal Venerable, so she made a fuss about it. It's been ups and downs. It's only been a long time and I'm empathizing with my nephew. Judging from this, it's hard to guarantee that the little girl will not like others in the future... "

Seeing his face sinking, Song Jingyu continued to make persistent efforts, "I can see that my nephew is someone who can do great things in the future, but my little girl is arrogant and stubborn, she is not a good match. This matter is over, and the old man will pretend that this incident has never happened, and will not spread it out."

Feng Qingmian He chuckled: "Junior sister is straightforward, charming and cute, this nephew is also very fond of her. As for whether the younger sister is a good match, this little nephew knows." 

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