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Chapter 83 The Dumb Woman (7)

Shen Jinzhao thought that what Lan Zhiting said made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

She would never admit that she was taken aback by Lan Zhiting's smile, and followed him like a ghost.

Lan Zhiting led her back home, the guest room seemed to be waiting for her specially, it was fully equipped.

The maids in the mansion are also taciturn, they don't know how to ask more questions, they are boring and dull, and they really don't want someone like Lan Zhiting to bring out the maids.

Lan Zhiting put one hand behind his back, stood in front of the chair made of pear blossom wood, looked at Shen Jinchao familiar with the environment, and smiled.

"Still satisfied?"

Shen Jinzhao touched the brocade quilt, and it seemed to be definitely a good material, the kind that ordinary people don't know how many years they have to struggle to afford it.

Satisfied, how could you be dissatisfied?

Shen Jinzhao yawned, put his luggage away, and looked up at Lan Zhiting——should you go?

Lan Zhiting looked helpless, "I took you in anyway, why don't you even say thank you, and still want to drive me away?"

Shen Jinzhao pointed to the sky outside.

It's so late, how can she sleep if I don't drive you away?

Lan Zhiting didn't say anything else, he just walked two steps and then turned around and said, "Ah Yue, in fact, you and I shouldn't be so different."

Shen Jinzhao lowered his eyes slightly, and was straightening his cuffs, as if he didn't hear anything.

Lan Zhiting sighed, and strode away.

He has had a delusion for more than ten years. When it seems that it is within reach, the delusion itself is mercilessly reminding him that the delusion can only be a delusion, and there is nothing else.

But he just didn't believe it, he didn't believe that delusion could not become a red rope that he could hold in his hand, the soft moonlight that fell on his body when he was young.

Shen Jinzhao paused only when the door was closed, then slowly raised his head, looking in the direction of the door with complicated eyes.

She could let herself sink, be willing to degenerate, wander between Song Yan and Lan Zhiting, and use them to pay homage to Qi Yunting.

But Lan Zhiting was very good, so good that she couldn't bear to ruin him.

Shen Jinzhao lived in Lanzhiting for two days, and no one outside knew she was here, except that the wife of General Hussar had left home overnight, and her whereabouts are unknown now.

After Lan Zhiting came down, he would accompany her to feed the fish in the small pond in the mansion—of course, Shen Jinzhao couldn't drive her away.

Lan Zhiting said, "Today, Song Yan was brought back to the Duke's mansion by Mrs. Guo's wife and was scolded about you. I heard that he looked very bad when he came out, so he hurried out of the city to the military camp, and then he didn't Come out again."

Shen Jinzhao didn't respond.

But in fact, she was very strange in her heart, really very strange.

Song Yan didn't show any signs of blackening, and 009 didn't remind her, which meant that Song Yan wasn't so angry yet, and the current situation was just their petty trouble.

But, but, she clearly confessed everything in the letter. According to Song Yan's setting, she must be furious and black, and she is going to snatch the heroine.

Song Yan has remained unmoved until now.

It's a bit... the meaning of the setting collapsed.

Shen Jinchao raised his eyes and glanced sideways at Lan Zhiting, and dipped his hand in some water stains to write on the ground——I didn't expect the servant to gossip like a woman.

Lan Zhiting stared at the words on the ground, dazed for a moment, and then smiled, "Ah Yue couldn't even write her own name well, but now she can write good characters fluently. Is it time to trick people? .”

Shen Jinzhao withdrew his hand, thinking that he didn't know how to tell that the writing was good.

Before Shen Jinzhao could take it back, Lan Zhiting grabbed her wrist, and she looked up suspiciously.

Lan Zhiting smiled, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped her fingers carefully, "It's stained with something dirty, please wipe it off."

Shen Jinzhao did not refuse either.

Although Song Yan has the same face as Qi Yunting, his temperament is completely different from Qi Yunting's. Only when he is gentle can give Shen Jinzhao the illusion.

Lan Zhiting... Lan Zhiting is different, he seems to look like Qi Yunting, or a one-on-one replica.

Thinking of something, Shen Jinzhao suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.

Lan Zhiting was stunned for a moment, but returned to his usual expression, and was a little lost again, "Ah Yue, we were so happy and intimate when we were young, but now we are so unfamiliar. I know that the person in your heart is Song Yan, and I also There is no other meaning, do I not allow my sister to be nice to me?"

"Ah Yue, consider me your elder brother." Lan Zhiting sighed faintly, "If it's not me who is here today, and you have no relatives in the capital, let alone friends you can trust, then that's a shame." How dangerous is it?"

But Shen Jinzhao is not the original owner after all, even if Lan Zhiting's tongue is full of lotus flowers today, she will not be moved.

But when she looked at Lan Zhiting's lost expression, she saw Qi Yunting's wronged look in a daze, it was so pitiful, she couldn't help but soften her heart again and again.

She felt that she was about to be driven crazy, as if Qi Yunting could be seen everywhere.

He was gone, but he seemed to be everywhere, and everything affected her mood.

Shen Jinzhao's eyes were dim, and he turned and left without saying a word.

When Song Yan came to find him, it was already three days later, his expression and tone were very cold, relying on Shen Jinzhao's inability to speak, he just picked him up and left.

Lan Zhiting originally stepped forward to stop him, but when he saw that Shen Jinchao had no resistance at all, he finally backed away and let Song Yan take him away.

Song Yan took Shen Jinzhao into the carriage, and the carriage swayed slowly back to the General's Mansion.

Song Yan squeezed her wrist, "I'm so courageous that I dared to run away from home. Yueyue, you know that I don't like Lan Zhiting everywhere, but you still want to get involved with him. Am I mad?"

Song Yan's eyes were red, and he stared at her closely.

Shen Jinzhao opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, only to remember that his body has no tongue.

She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and pretended to be a strong little white flower, but she didn't say anything.

The two remained in a suffocated stalemate for a long time, but it was Song Yan who went down the steps first, "Yueyue, I'm sorry for neglecting you these days."

Shen Jinzhao didn't move.

"After I knew that the person who saved me was not you, I was very confused and conflicted." Song Yan pulled her into his arms with a tired expression, "I've been thinking that the one I like saved my life on the snow field The girl who doesn't know the voice and face, it's still you."

"I think it through now, Yueyue, what I like is you who fell in love at first sight."

Shen Jinchao: "???"

The direction of the plot seems to be a bit wrong, but no wonder, why did she say that Song Yan knew the truth and didn't blacken it?

"I actually don't like Fu Jiaojiao. In my opinion, she is deviant. She is not the gentle and caring person that I want to be with me for the rest of my life. So, even if I know that she saved me, I am only contradicting what I should do. How to face you."

Is this still a contradiction?Maybe Shen Jinzhao is not Song Yan, and he doesn't understand what's going on in his little head.

(End of this chapter)