During dinner, Song Lianhe stood at the door, looking out from time to time.

This man has not been seen since he left without looking back in the morning. Is he angry?

Also.

As a villain, he and the male protagonist are natural enemies. If he misunderstands that he likes the male protagonist, it is tantamount to betrayal!

It's good that he didn't kill her with a single blow, but how could he give her, a "traitor," a good look?

but……

But the two of them are obviously just...

Song Lianhe stared at his toes, feeling a little aggrieved for no reason.

He convicted her without asking any questions. How could he be so unreasonable!

At this time, Xuanmei stepped forward: "Madam, the food is cold."

"Oh."

Song Lianhe knew that even Xuanmei couldn't move her chopsticks.

Alas, even if she doesn't eat it, Sister Mei still has to eat it.

She sat at the table, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, lowered her head and shoveled the rice into her mouth.

Xuanmei glanced at her, picked up the vegetables and put them in her bowl.

"Sister Mei," she raised her head and asked hesitantly, "Where has the prince gone?"

Xuanmei said: "My lord has gone to Huaxufang and has important things to do."

"It's Huaxufang again..."

Song Lianhe was very sensitive to these three words, and his ears turned red.

She said: "Didn't you say that we would just stay in Li Zongguan for two days? Then we should set off tomorrow. If he hasn't returned so late, won't it delay tomorrow's trip?"

"My lord still has some matters to deal with, so he should stay for two more days."

"That's right, then it's more important to do business."

Song Lianhe lowered his head to eat and didn't ask any more questions.

Xuanmei frowned and continued to serve her food, "Don't just focus on eating."

"Oh."

Song Lianhe put the meat into his mouth numbly.

Today's meat seems not as delicious as usual.

After the meal, Xuanmei brought the prepared soup and medicine over, looked at Song Lianhe, and finally asked, "What is this medicine used for?"

"It just... strengthens your body and helps you sleep."

Xuanmei raised an eyebrow and said, "Madam, do you still need blessings for your sleep?"

"Don't underestimate me, okay? I'm also overly thoughtful! Sometimes I overthink, tossing and turning, and can't sleep at night!"

Xuanmei wisely did not argue, and just said: "But when the shadow guard gave it to me, he repeatedly told me not to take too much."

In fact, Xuanmei would probably have guessed it even if she hadn't experienced this before.

Song Lianhe was startled, "The shadow guard gave it to you? Then, Zhou Cangyan also knew about it?"

Xuanmei nodded.

It’s over.

Song Lianhe couldn't even eat now.

Her crime is no longer as simple as "traitor", there is a prefix missing in front of it, it should be "hateful traitor"!

In Zhou Cangyan's eyes, she fell in love with him and even slept with him!

After sleeping with him, he immediately drank Bizi Soup, his disgust was very obvious.

It's a matter of a man's self-esteem. I'm afraid he already has a grudge against her at this moment. The reason why he only shows her off is probably because of her many contributions to Suitian City.

At this time, Xuan Mei suddenly said: "My lord is not unreasonable. No matter what happens, just explain it to him clearly."

Song Lianhe twitched the corners of his lips little by little and tried to smile, "Isn't it obvious that he avoids me? I would like to explain, he has to give me a chance!"

Xuanmei nodded, "Well, I have never seen my lord dislike anyone so much."

"Haha... who says it's not the case!" Song Lianhe was still smiling, with tears in his eyes due to his hard work.

Sister Mei, you know how to stab someone in the heart.

Huaxufang.

When my subordinate came to tell the time, more than a dozen jars of wine had been delivered to the private room.

Zhenniang opened the curtain and went in, "No matter how intoxicating the wine in Huaxufang is, I can't help you drinking like this."

The man sat sideways on a bench with the window wide open, looking directly at the singing and dancing birds downstairs.

Although Zhen Niang has read countless people, she has to admit that Fu Yuan is a very charming man.

Zhen Niang has seen too many beautiful men. Fu Yuan's facial features are far from "handsome", but he has a carefree and elegant appearance. It is innate and has a unique temperament that has accumulated over the years.

"Master Fu, are you worried today?"

She sat across from her, picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine, "Is it because of... women?"

The man slowly turned his gaze and swept his cold eyes, "I would like to know, who gave Huaxufang the power? Who gave you Huaxufang's backing? Does anyone dare to scheme?"

Zhenniang hid her face and smiled: "Although I have only met the young master a few times, I can see that the young master is not an incompetent person who can be plotted by others! The reason why he became famous is not because the young master likes him, but the young master is willing~ Speaking of which , Master should thank the slave family."

The man glanced at her coldly and did not refute.

Seeing that he was drinking silently again, Zhenniang immediately reacted, "Could it be that the young master has true feelings?"

Zhou Cangyan frowned, a little irritated but it didn't seem like he was pretending.

Zhenniang looked at him carefully and nodded suddenly: "It seems that Mr. Fu is really attracted to that girl."

Zhou Cangyan picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp.

Zhenniang chuckled lightly, unable to hide a hint of envy in her tone: "It is rare to see someone as sincere as the young master."

Zhou Cangyan pursed his thin lips, as if he was a little drunk, "I came to Dacheng this time because I have something important to do. The love between my children is just a burden to me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kept silent again as if alert, and drank the remaining wine in the pot.

Zhenniang looked at him with a smile, "Then I dare to ask, sir, what's the big deal? I wonder if Zhenniang can help?"

-

Zhou Cangyan did not return home all night.

Song Lianhe was bored and stirring the white porridge in the bowl, and the image of him hugging each other in the gold-selling cave could not help but appear in his mind.

She curled her lips and kept trying to comfort herself.

The two of them were married in the name of husband and wife before, but now... well, even if they are married now, as long as there is no real feelings, it is a physical marriage!

At least mentally, each other is free.

Therefore, no matter where he hugs a few beautiful girls, it is his choice, his freedom, and his own fault! !

What does she have to worry about?

Not only that! She still wants to be happy and have fun!

Look how happy she is now? How joyful it is to have breakfast alone!

She can drink three large bowls in a row!

Xuanmei was at the side, holding the dagger and frowning, "Does Madam want to force herself to death?"

She couldn't stand it anymore and put the bowl in front of her away.

Song Lianhe handsomely wiped his mouth with his sleeve and patted his round belly, "It's better to be exhausted than to die of anger!"

Before Xuanmei could ask who she was angry with, a luxurious carriage stopped outside the inn.

The shopkeeper had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately came forward to greet him personally.

"Do you want to stay in the hotel?"

The guard jumped out of the car and then put down the car stool.

The car door opened, and a man in rich clothes walked out.

Song Lianhe rubbed his eyes, "Sister Mei, am I dizzy? Why did I see Zhou Junlin?!"

Xuanmei suppressed the aura around her body, stepped back from time to time, and said in a calm voice: "Madam is not dazzled, it is indeed King Ling."

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