After dinner, Zhou Cangyan helped Song Lianhe upstairs to rest.

When the door closed, Song Lianhe immediately jumped three steps away from him: "Let's talk about it. The prince doesn't need to sacrifice so much, right?"

Zhou Cangyan swung his sleeves lazily, walked to the table and sat down, glanced at the teapot on the table, and then looked up at her.

Song Lianhe suddenly understood and hurried over to pour tea for him, then served it to him respectfully.

"Your Majesty, please."

"good."

He took it, took a sip, put down the cup, and suddenly asked, "Can you bark?"

"W-what?"

The sun shone in outside the window, and the man's skin glowed with a cold white halo. His whole body was bathed in the sun, but he couldn't feel the slightest gentle warmth.

The light-colored eyes looked over for a moment, "The kind that does things between men and women."

Song Lianhe's face turned red.

"Don't we need to make it so grand?!"

If she had known that it was going to be so realistic, she could have changed her character to a simpler one. Even if Zhou Cangyan was to be her father, she would recognize him!

Seeing her shy and resistant look, Zhou Cangyan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I may have misunderstood the king. The princess actually wants to... pretend to be real?" After saying that, he ignored her shock and raised the corners of his lips slightly. , "Then I have to do it reluctantly..."

Song Lianhe's expression became serious, and then he said seriously: "Which one does Your Majesty like to listen to? Is it high-pitched, reserved, explosive, or suppressed and then sobbing? You tell me, Your Majesty!"

Seeing that she is a big girl who is not ashamed, can talk about the bed affair so calmly without blushing or gasping for breath! If he hadn't been sure that the night of the ruined temple was her first night, he would have suspected that she was keen on this.

Zhou Cangyan stood up and said, "I like women to beg for mercy in a low voice."

Then, he opened the door and went out.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Such a hobby!

Song Lianhe shook his head in disdain.

But he seemed to remember something, and his face hesitated for a moment.

This king likes women to whisper for mercy...

Song Lianhe suddenly shuddered!

How can it be? !

Zhou Cangyan did not return for a day.

Song Lianhe followed his request and hummed in the room from time to time to provide him with cover.

She was quite embarrassed at first, but then she simply let go and occasionally joked a little, as if the two of them were in the room all the time.

At the end of the day, An Ran was fine. At first she thought Zhou Cangyan was overreacting, but when she suddenly opened the door to get some air, she looked up and saw three or two suspicious people in the corridor.

Judging from their expressions, they are not like ordinary people listening in the corner. Their eyes are wandering around, pretending to be passing by or scanning.

Song Lianhe closed the door calmly.

"Sister Mei! It seems like we are really being targeted!"

"As the gate to Dacheng, there are people from all walks of life here, but do you know who is the most popular?" Xuanmei stood in front of the window holding her sword, observing the situation outside through the gap.

"Uh, businessman?"

Xuanmei looked back at her: "Cha Zi."

Song Lianhe looked stern.

Cha Zi is also a secret agent and detailed agent of the government.

"As long as you enter the city, no matter who you are, you will be targeted. I think there is a reason why the lord is so public."

"Then where did your master go without seeing anyone for a day?"

"My lord has important matters of his own, so you don't have to worry, young lady. Just know that it's okay."

Song Lianhe was already used to Xuanmei's official answer. She waved her hand and said, "Can you please stop calling me 'young lady'? This is not in Suiji City."

Xuanmei nodded: "Now that I've entered the barrier, it's really time to change my name to 'Princess'."

Song Lianhe: "..."

Alas, this little girl who used to be so cute has become more and more pedantic!

Zhou Cangyan came back late at night.

He climbed in through the window room, turned around, and met Chunhua's eyes standing on the table.

Chunhua tilted her head and looked at him, one paw still raised.

A little surprised.

It's strange that emotions can be seen in a falcon.

Zhou Cangyan's eyes were cold, while Chunhua was extremely curious. She looked at him for a while, then tilted her head to look at the sleeping woman, then looked back at him, then looked back at the woman, and then...

Snapped.

The man slapped it on the head, grabbed its wings, pushed open the window, threw it out, and then closed the window.

A set of movements, flowing smoothly.

pat.

Something fell to the ground, making a moderate noise.

On the locust tree outside the inn, Xuanmei slowly opened her eyes, glanced at the spring flowers climbing up from the ground, and closed her eyes again.

Chunhua raised her head and shouted "Gurgling" towards a window on the second floor for a long time. Although she didn't know what she was talking about, she must have been swearing quite a lot.

"Hmm~ah...enemy, please slow down..."

At this moment, a woman made a charming voice.

The bed, which was slightly older, began to make a squeaking sound.

Chunhua suddenly became energetic, stretched her neck and pressed her body sideways against the wall.

Xuanmei closed her eyes, took a deep breath, picked up a leaf and threw it out.

The spring flowers were startled and flew away with fluttering wings.

"Ah...what's the sound?"

"I don't know where the bird came from...don't worry about it..."

On the second floor, in the wing room.

Song Lianhe had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to the real world, lying in her rental house, reading a novel.

As the third perspective, she shares a pair of eyes with Song Lianhe in the dream, and her sight can accurately capture every word she sees——

[Sitting in the largest wine shop in Li Zongguan, Zhou Cangyan seemed to be preoccupied. He twisted the cup in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold, and he suddenly felt a little dazed after seeing someone. 】

[That is a woman, called Zhenniang, and her gestures have a bit of the charm of Song Xilan. Especially when she smiled gently, she looked more like a girl... To protect Zhenniang, Zhou Cangyan was hit with a sword in the abdomen, even though he already knew that Zhenniang was Zhou Junlin's. 】

Then, the scene changed, and Zhou Cangyan was sitting outside the wine shop, covering his left waist and abdomen with one hand, and blood had soaked half of his clothes.

At this time, Zhenniang came forward in tears and told him how moved she was, as if she was willing to give him her life.

The handsome and picturesque man, as if he could not feel the pain, sat there holding a handkerchief in his hand.

That belongs to Song Xilan.

It was only after seeing the blood stains on the handkerchief that his expression darkened a little.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense that someone was spying on him from a distance. He suddenly raised his head and caught Song Lianhe's eyes accurately, with a cold look in his eyes...

Song Lianhe let out a soft cry of fright, and then sat up. She was sweating profusely and her heart was still pounding.

"Nightmare?"

The sudden sound in the room startled her again.

"Zhou Cangyan?"

Seeing that it was him, Song Lianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"

"Your room?"

The man stood up, walked out of the shadows, walked slowly to the bed, put his hands on the edge, and lowered his body, "Mrs., must you have forgotten that she can't live without me, and I...have to serve her day and night. So, This should be your and my room."

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