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"Miss, where are we going?"

When Song Xiang heard this, he was upset and said randomly: "Go to the Jade Emperor Temple to calm down!"

"Here."

Lu Zechuan followed Song Xiang's carriage not far from Tongfu Inn and followed it all the way to the Jade Emperor Temple.

Song Xiang got off the carriage and ordered Taro to guard outside, while she took a stack of strategies and walked in absentmindedly.

Lu Zechuan got off the carriage wearing a curtain hat and followed him into the Jade Emperor Temple. As soon as he arrived at the temple, he immediately threw the curtain hat to the boy and walked straight to the inner courtyard with the rope.

Song Xiangxian held a stack of policy papers in her hands and sat quietly on the stone bench of the Jade Emperor Temple to read through it. The sunlight fell through the gaps between the branches and leaves, gently caressing her face, reflecting her rare beauty.

There was a hint of coldness between her thick eyebrows, like a blooming winter plum.

Not far away, Lu Zechuan, dressed in a blue robe, walked over. He stared at Song Xiang and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The accompanying boy wisely retreated outside the courtyard. Lu Zechuan deliberately walked to the tree next to Song Xiang, threw the rope in his hand onto the branch of the tree, tied a knot, and stuffed his head into the rope ring.

Song Xiang heard the noise and raised his head. He was frightened and the strategies in his hand were scattered on the floor.

She ran over and grabbed the blue-robed young master, and asked, "Why are you so obsessed with it? You've just spent your good years to throw yourself into a ring in such a quiet place. Aren't you afraid that the Sanqing Emperor in the temple will blame you?"

While he was talking, he glanced at the young master. His face gave him a feeling that he seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him before.

"How could Emperor Sanqing blame me, a poor man?" Lu Zechuan pretended to cry sadly, "I am the least worthy of living in this world now."

"Why is it not worth it?" Song Xiang was a little angry, "How can you think like this? At a rough estimate, the young master should be about the same age as me. Even if he is not married, he should be at home serving his parents. What's wrong with that? Do you have to seek death in this Jade Emperor Temple?"

Lu Zechuan sobbed, covered his face with his sleeves and said, "Miss, I don't know that I was deceived by a girl when I was young. She said she would marry me. When we all grew up, she forgot about it."

"Forget it. The worst I can do is die at home. Who knows that my family doesn't want to betrothed to me. For this reason, they find many girls to come to the house for me to spy on and force a marriage. They force me like this, how can I do it?" If I’m not sad, since I can’t marry the girl I like, then I’ll throw myself into a ring in the Jade Emperor Temple and live as a boy under the throne of the Supreme Lord!”

Why does this matter sound more and more like what happened to the original owner and Lu Zechuan? Song Xiang felt a chill in his heart, raised his head in embarrassment, and then asked tentatively: "Don't you know the name of the young master?"

Lu Zechuan was slightly startled when he heard this, his expression was just right, his eyes were shining with a deep light: "My surname is Lu and my name is Zechuan."

"Lu Zechuan?"

It's over, I met the real owner.

"Well." Lu Zechuan asked doubtfully, "Why is the girl so surprised? Is there anything wrong?"

Song Xiang hid his guilt and said: "I am not talented, it is Song Xiang who made a promise to you when you were a child!"

"Ah?" Lu Zechuan pretended to be surprised and took a step back, almost losing his balance. Fortunately, Song Xiang helped him.

"Are you Song Xiang?" Lu Zechuan's face turned red and he said with some shame, "You are different from before."

Song Xiang smiled miserably and looked at the young master in front of him calmly. Seeing that his face was like a crown jewel, a bit like a modern puppy, he couldn't help but tsked: "I thought you and I didn't know each other, but I didn't expect..."

"You have met me now, but you dislike my appearance? Do you think I am not good-looking and not worthy of you?"

dislike? nonexistent.

It's just that the man who is older than me has a milky expression, as if he has bullied him.

Song Xiang complained in his heart and said hurriedly: "Young Master is too modest. Your appearance is unparalleled in the world and no one can compare with it."

He was beautiful, but not to this level. Lu Zechuan felt helpless, but didn't show it.

"Song Xiang, you said you wanted to marry me when you were a child, do you still want to count?"

Song Xiang sighed and argued: "What I said when I was a child can't be taken seriously."

Lu Zechuan was unwilling to give in and said angrily: "Song Xiang, since you have no intention of me, then stop caring about my life and death and let me go alone and peacefully."

But he was thinking to himself: Hum, you Song Xiang, you said you would marry me before, but now I am standing in front of you, why don’t you marry me if you say you won’t? It’s not up to you!

"If I don't marry you, you can't marry someone else? Besides, are childhood promises so important?"

Lu Zechuan frowned and looked heartbroken again: "In that case, just leave me alone~"

Song Xiang looked at the sky speechlessly: You are about to throw yourself into a ring in front of me, how can I ignore it?

"Mr. Lu, what do you like about me? Can't I change it?"

"What? You hate me so much?" Lu Zechuan asked.

Song Xiang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not about whether I'm annoying or not. I just feel that if two people don't have feelings, they won't be happy if they are forced to be together."

"Relationships? Song Xiang, are you talking about feelings with me now? Why did you go there earlier? Aren't you the one who pestered me about marrying me when I was a child?"

"You are too obsessed with childhood jokes." Song Xiang said with a frown, "Besides, we haven't seen each other for many years, what do you like about me?"

"Do you like me visiting brothels, or do you like me having a lot of husbands? Or do you like me acting ridiculously and not making progress?"

Lu Zechuan curled his lips and said, "Song Xiang, it's okay for you to coax the child with these words, but don't use them to frustrate me."

Song Xiang was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Zechuan curiously: "Didn't Lu Cailing tell you about my deeds?"

She pursed her lips and smiled, deliberately close to Lu Zechuan's ear, and continued softly: "I am infatuated with Young Master Nong Yue from the Xianggu Pavilion, and I like Young Master Feng Mian from the Feng Family. Now I am married to my real husband. Mr. Lu, what do you think you want from me? Woolen cloth?"

Lu Zechuan tilted his head evilly, with a smile on his lips, and said leisurely: "I'm interested in your beauty and your childhood promise, isn't it okay?"

"Song Xiang, do you think you can scare me by saying this?"

Okay, another screw-up.

Song Xiang asked helplessly: "There are so many beautiful girls in Fengbian County, why don't you just pick one you like and live a good life with her?"

"Why do you have to waste your time on me, Song Xiang?"

Lu Zechuan glanced at Song Xiang complainingly, put his head back into the rope ring, and said in a decisive tone: "Song Xiang, you are really heartless. Since you have no intention of me, I will never pester you in the future. You go." Bar!"

Song Xiang, however, did not dare to leave. She was unsure of Lu Zechuan's temper and was afraid that he would really commit suicide, so she hesitated.