Song Rong may not be afraid of these people if she quarrels directly, and the girls are not difficult to deal with. It's just that Song Rong feels troublesome and inexplicably sets up an enemy for herself.

She would rather see the girls fighting with each other than this! Isn't it wonderful when the dog bites the dog's mouth!

At this time, the main contradiction is no longer Song Rong. This is just a little girl who follows her cousin to gain insight. She will still return to Gusu in the future, and it is impossible to marry Shu Yan in such an identity.

As for the ninth prince, this is even more impossible. The marriage of the ninth Prince is to be appointed by the emperor. Naturally, it can't come to Song Rong.

Then Wei man and the girl in purple began to look at each other.

In the heart of the girl in purple, Shu Yan clearly likes herself, but Wei man still wants to take Shu Yan. As for Wei man, she thinks that the girl in purple is really a little bitch. She always follows her and defends herself everywhere. It turned out to be false! Unexpectedly, he seduced Shu Yan without knowing it!

Wei man looked at Song Rong at this time. It was pleasing to the eye. Didn't he hear what she just said? She prefers to be her cousin.

Song Rong said two good words, and then took the opportunity to leave this place of right and wrong.

After waiting to leave, Song Rong despised the two girls a little. If they talked about their tricks, the two girls were still a little worse. If it fell on Song Hui, she would provoke the past, and Song Hui would hold back as if she didn't hear anything.

Then secretly go back and teach people.

Looking at Wei Mangang's appearance, it is obvious that he intends to attack now.

She'd better stay away. If she's careless and gets involved again, it's not worth the loss.

Song Rong turned around a cluster of flowers and saw a figure huddled and sobbing there.

Song Rong didn't want to meddle, but she didn't see the girl when she walked over. She just accidentally bumped into her. Song Rong couldn't do it and left as if nothing had happened.

So he squatted down, patted the girl gently and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

The girl choked and whispered, "I'm fine." the voice was also a little hoarse.

Song Rong said in a warm voice, "how can you cry here if you have nothing to do? The spring breeze is still a little cold. It's easy for you to catch cold when you cry like this."

At this time, the girl slowly raised her head and looked at Song Rong's self mocking smile.

Song Rong saw the girl's appearance. On her left face, there was a scar the size of a pigeon egg. Now she was close, and felt that the scar was a little ferocious.

However, Song Rong was different from ordinary teenage girls. Naturally, she was not frightened by the scar. After a slight surprise, she stretched out her hand, took a handkerchief from her cuffs and handed it over.

"Wipe your tears." Song Rong's voice was very gentle. In fact, Song Rong had thought of why the girl cried here, mostly because she was ugly and then run away.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" the girl's tone was a little surprised.

Song Rong smiled: "why should I be afraid of you? Are you a jackal, a tiger and a leopard? All I see is a girl sitting here crying."

She touched her scar and said, "don't you think it's ugly and disgusting?"

When she said this, she looked at Song Rong with a bit of disgust and dislike.

Song Rong didn't know where she offended the girl, but she didn't really hate the girl, so she said truthfully, "well, the scar is not good-looking, but it's not disgusting."

The girl's eyes flickered and said, "you told the truth."

Song Rong smiled: "if I don't tell the truth, do I have to tell a lie? But you don't have to care too much about this scar. It's just a skin bag. Some people are good-looking in life, but they are vicious in heart, and some are not good-looking in life, but they are pure in heart. I like the latter kind of person."

The girl was slightly bleary and asked, "what's your name?"

"Song Rong."

"My name is Du Wan." she suddenly introduced herself. At this time, Du Wan looked at Song Rong's eyes, not disgusted, but full of exploration and curiosity.

Du Wan whispered, "all the people I met before who said I wasn't ugly wanted to curry favor with me. All the people who said I was ugly wanted to suppress and bully me... I haven't met anyone like you..."

Du Wan was almost as old as Song Rong. Now Du Wan said such words sincerely on her face, and Song Rong smiled kindly. She felt that the girl in front of her was much more lovely than the ones she had just met.

Song Rong stretched out her hand to pull Du Wan up and said, "don't sit here. Let's go to the pavilion."

The two girls then chatted. When you said something to me, you found that they were still speculation.

Speaking of it, Song Rong has lived for two generations and never had such a hand kerchief. Now he has found one.

At the end of the conversation, Du Wan suddenly said, "you just came from Gusu. You haven't heard of me before... Don't you ask who I belong to?"

Song Rong smiled, "whose family are you?"

"I'm from Prime Minister Du Cheng's family," said Du Wan, observing Song Rong's look.

Song Rong was really shocked when she heard this. She really didn't know the origin of Du Wan. Seeing that Du Wan was bullied and hid there crying, she thought that Du Wan, like herself, didn't come from a very good family background.

Unexpectedly, Du Wan was the daughter of the prime minister.

Speaking of identity, I'm afraid it's much more noble than the women I just met.

Song Rong knows something about the prime minister. The prime minister married only one wife. Her origin is also vulgar. She is the youngest sister in the holy world and is very popular.

Prime Minister Du is a son-in-law and occupies a high position. I'm afraid no one can compare with Du Wan except the serious son and daughter.

Song Rong immediately hated iron and steel and looked at Du Wan: "since you have such an identity, how can you hide in the corner and cry!"

Seeing that Song Rong really didn't know her identity, Du Wan was completely relieved. Over the years, because of the scar on her face, she also experienced a lot of things. She said that she approached her openly and showed her kindness to her, and then secretly said that she was ugly and disgusting. She had met her.

Therefore, Du Wan is somewhat wary when making friends.

Today, she felt that Song Rong really threw her temper.