Ximen Qing and Song Qing hit it off when they saw it. They chatted and drank. It took an entire afternoon. After the sun set and the sky was dark, Song Qing then reacted and smiled and said to Ximen Qing: "You forget the time when you see this chat. It really feels like it is very late. If you weren't worried that Zixuan's sister had to work hard on her way, you must have a night chat with Emperor Yi tonight. Haha... Emperor Yi, how about going to my house? If my elder brother knew that you were here, he would be very happy! He would even have to chat with Emperor Yi!"

"Go to your house?" Ximen Qing was stunned, then nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then Zixuan and I will disturb you!" After saying that, he was also vague. If you want to chat with Song Jiang, it would be better to sleep with Song Qing. Song Jiang's hobbies are unworthy, and Ximen Qing can't stand it!

Song Qing glared and said, "What are you saying, what to disturb or not? If Emperor Yi thinks so, he will be really out of here." Then he laughed and stood up, gave a few instructions to the servant, and then led Ximen Qing and Zixuan toward the Song Family Villa.

Songjia Villa is located outside Yuncheng, and is a good area backed by mountains and rivers. Not to mention the beautiful scenery, even the air is refreshing.

When they arrived at the villa gate, Song Qing led Ximen Qing and Zixuan into the mansion, and then ordered the maids to prepare dried fruits and pastries, and sent someone to quickly notify Song Jiang and the old lady Song. Ximen Qing and Zixuan were led by Song Qing to the living room.

As soon as the three of them sat down, they saw a man in his thirties hurriedly walking outside the door. The man was wearing a white embroidered and painted slanted collar robe, with a white face, no beard, beautiful hair, and no a bit of a man's roughness. Moreover, the man's figure was slender, and he had a graceful feeling, and he had no masculinity at all. Moreover, his face, lips, teeth were white, and his peach blossom eyes were very electric. If he were not wearing men's clothes, Ximen Qing would definitely think he was a woman.

Seeing the man hurriedly walking in, Ximen Qing thought to himself: "Who is this? He is so handsome! If Song Jiang saw him, he would not die of joy? Hey, would this person be Song Jiang's male compatriot?"

Just as Ximen Qing started to think about it secretly, Song Qing's words stopped him.

Then he heard Song Qing say, "Brother, you are finally here. Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is the little brother of Ximen Qing, the Yi Emperor who is rumored in the world!"

Ximen Qing was stunned.

Is the brother who looks like a fake girl in front of me Song Jiang? Didn’t he mean Song Jiang is black? Why is he so white and so sissy? He doesn’t even have a beard!

Just as Ximen Qing was dazed, his hands had been captured and had been firmly held by Song Jiang. Song Jiang looked at Ximen Qing with her peach blossom eyes flashing, which made Ximen Qing's whole body numb. Then she heard Song Jiang say in a coquettish voice: "Are you really the Emperor of Yi who is rumored in the world? Tsk tsk, it is indeed well-known. Come on, Emperor of Yi, sit quickly and sit quickly, Song Qing, go and prepare meals quickly, don't neglect Brother Ximen!" Not to mention, Song Jiang's voice is definitely a mixture of lady and pure male voices, four-pointed crisp, two-pointed numbness, and the other four-pointed are a bit magnetic.

Song Qing laughed, nodded repeatedly and left the living room.
Chapter completed!