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Chapter 577 Untitled Chapter

Song Zhao was unaware of the arrangements of his family throughout the whole process.

It was not until the genius was dawn that she was sleeping soundly and she heard a sound of gongs and drums in a daze.

Then Lingdang opened the curtain excitedly and helped her up and wash.

After washing up passively, when he turned around, he saw a row of maids entering the room. The maid was holding bright and expensive dresses and various golden hairpins in his hands.

Lingdang actively asked Song Zhao to choose clothes and jewelry to dress her up.

"Is there a big happy event in the mansion today?" Song Zhao frowned slightly.

Only then did the Lingling smile and tell Song Zhao about the wedding banquet.

Song Zhao was so shocked that he was dressed up solemnly and exquisitely. He got into the car in a dizzy way and headed towards the princess's mansion.

The Princess's Mansion has long been decorated with lights inside and out.

All the Song family members were dispatched and warmly greeted each talented family to come and greet each other.

The handsome young men all have outstanding appearances and are constantly stepping into the princess's mansion. Before entering the mansion, they have to present their own portraits and birth dates for the Song family to choose.

Although it is a wedding banquet, a small number of nobles come to watch the fun in the name of congratulations.

Among them, Gu Xinlian is the leader.

That night, Song Zhao broke her lantern festival appointment with Si Yu and made a big fool of himself.

When he heard that Song Zhao was going to hold a bride banquet today, he couldn't wait to bring a group of young sisters to smash the venue.

Gu Xinlian originally thought that Song Zhao was abandoned by Si Yu and could only rely on bride to win back his reputation. He was considered a shame among women, and no one would like to see her.

But the expected no one wants to marry has become a shocking scene of the hundreds of schools of thought.

When you come in from the gate, you will see small bridges, towers, pavilions, corridors and eaves. All of them are the most talented families and royal relatives in the capital.

Looking at Gu Xinlian's gloomy expression, the little sisters beside her immediately comforted her.

"Everyone is just giving Princess Zhaoyang a thin face for the sake of the Lord."

"That's right, if it weren't for the Song family behind Princess Zhaoyang, who would have liked her, an abandoned wife?"

"No matter how good these young talents are, they can't compare with the high-powered county marquis. Even in ten years, no one in the capital will be able to compete with the marquis."

This is true.

Although there are many talented people in Beijing, no one can have the appearance and talent of Si Yu.

When it comes to getting married, putting aside the daughter-in-law of the Tian family, no noble daughter can compare to Gu Xinlian.

But Gu Xinlian thought that after the lantern festival that night, the marquis never saw her again.

The sisters around her all had marriages, and the mother's family and her future husband's family were in close contact.

But her future husband ignored her.

If Queen Gu hadn't promised her repeatedly, Gu Xinlian would have suspected that the Marquis was playing with her.

Today, when you see the grand scene here in Song Zhao again, Gu Xinlian feels uneasy.

She shook the round fan and smirked in a big and small voice, "No matter what, my marquis and Princess Zhaoyang have had a relationship. Since ancient times, men have been indifferent and cannot be as loyal as women. Being abandoned by the marquis whom I deeply love, I think Princess Zhaoyang will definitely not feel good. I hope all the young masters, no matter who you can become a county horse, you must be more pampered with Princess Zhaoyang."

The young master of the capital here was already disgusting with Song Zhao and Si Yu.

It was because the Song family was very powerful and willing to endure it.

Now that Gu Xinlian said this, I couldn't help but think more deeply that if Song Zhao was married to his mistress.

But the person next to him misses other men every day. How can he tolerate this?

For a moment, the talented man with great face felt a faint regret.
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