After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

The beauty was graceful through the veil. Although Song Jue could not see Xiao Linglang's smile clearly, he could sense what her smile looked like from her soft voice.

The tea leaves in the cup floated, creating a small ripple. The little finger paused unhappily, then closed the tea lid calmly.

He cast his eyes on the delicate Xiao Linglang in front of him and said generously, "Sister-in-law, you are too polite. When I first arrived, I made a lot of jokes. It was thanks to Brother Chang's guidance that I was able to achieve what I have today. This time, Brother Chang was ordered to leave Beijing to discuss the affairs of Yucheng. Before he left, he asked me to take good care of you. I am grateful and will do my best."

Xiao Linglang smiled softly and turned to look at the young men dancing on the stage below. Red silks were reflected, flower petals were flying, and the nobles were throwing dice to reward them. It was so extravagant.

"Has Brother Chang Hui been here?"

She answered his inner question.

"Brother Chang will not come to such a romantic place." Song Jue changed the subject and said, "The superiors arrange to receive foreign guests, so sometimes there is no way. But sister-in-law, don't worry, brother Chang is devoted to you and will never linger here."

Xiao Linglang sneered in her heart. What good would it be for him if she and Chang Hui were not on good terms?

She exhaled lightly, lowered her eyes, and said in a lost voice: "I believe in Brother Chang Bi."

After saying that, she stroked her belly anxiously, staring at the scene downstairs in a daze.

Song Jue took in all her little movements, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Just rest assured, sister-in-law."

He "thoughtfully" described vividly and embellished the scenes of Chang Hui performing his official duties on several occasions.

After that conversation, the young woman became closer to him during the rest of the trip, and her initial politeness and distance were no longer evident in her words.

"Sister-in-law, the string of your guitar is broken. You want to change it to a suitable one, right?"

Song Jue, who had achieved half of his goal, was in a good mood. He finally considered that Xiao Linglang was still a pregnant woman and it was inappropriate for her to walk around like this.

Xiao Linglang nodded slightly under her veil.

"I do know a place that is not too far from here. It is only a few steps away. There is a musician there who may be able to replace the strings that my sister-in-law likes."

"Thank you, Lord Song, for your concern."

After Xiao Linglang bowed, she lifted her skirt and followed Song Jue up the stairs and walked towards the place he mentioned.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but when she was going up the Shimen Bridge, she turned her head and her eyes swept across the stall of a small vendor selling lotus lanterns by the bridge. She seemed to see a back that was so familiar that it scared her.

Xiao Linglang stopped and stood on the bridge to look over carefully. The lotus lanterns made by that small vendor were very beautiful, his shouts were loud, and the stall was crowded with people.

There was no figure in the crowd, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps she was dazzled. With that person's personality, how could he squeeze into the crowd and buy lotus lanterns?

"Sister-in-law?"

Song Jue turned around and saw that she didn't move, so he reminded her.

Xiao Linglang withdrew her gaze from the crowd. Brother Chang Bei went to negotiate, so how could Tuoba Jin appear in Kyoto?

She must be dazzled.

Xiao Linglang turned and walked towards Song Jue.

……

"Is this lamp effective?" The masked man was holding a lotus lamp in his hand. The lamp looked pitifully small in his hand.

The person who was buying lanterns nearby raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced around, and was startled to see a large person hunched over beside him, picking up a lantern.

She patted her heart and was about to answer when she suddenly realized that her lover should be standing next to her. Why was he replaced by someone else?

The little girl opened her lips and immediately turned around to search for her lover.

The thin man who was pushed aside by the man could only wave his hand weakly.

"Guaranteed to work. These have been brought to the Xicheng Temple outside the city and blessed. I guarantee your wish will come true." The stall owner looked at the man, who was dressed in extraordinary clothes and had a noble aura. He looked like a young man from a wealthy family.

He rubbed his hands and smiled more obsequiously.

"Sir, take it with confidence. This stall of mine is here every year. I don't cheat anyone, and I guarantee it works."

As he spoke, he approached mysteriously, shielding his face with his hands, and whispered, "To be honest, I have connections. These are all blessed by the abbot of Xicheng Temple. I see that you have a deep affinity with Buddhism, so I'll give them to you at a lower price. Um... only fifteen cents."

Tuoba Jin glanced at the stall owner with his dark eyes, twitched his thin lips slightly, took out some small change from his pocket and threw it to the stall owner.

"You're lucky."

The stall owner smiled as he pinched the silver coins, "Thank you, customer. It's just that I'm a small business, so I can't give you the change."

"Need not."

Tuoba Jin was holding the lotus lantern in his hand, and when he turned around, the crowd automatically made way for him.

The wide-sleeved dark ink-black robe embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns swayed slightly with his steps, and the small light pink lotus lantern became the only embellishment around him.

After walking out, he turned around and glanced at the vendors who were busy shouting with contempt, and his eyes swept across the busy bridge. Most of the girls were out and about that day, and he had missed the little girl's birthday for another year.

He quickly looked away and walked towards the Wishing River that people mentioned.

He doesn't believe this.

I just heard from passers-by that women in Kyoto like to go there to light lotus lanterns and pray.

The little girl gave Chang Hui a jade pendant, and she couldn't let go of the five-colored ball. I guess she believed in these things, so he went to squat for a while.

If he really squatted down.

Tuoba Jin's lips curled up into an evil smile, and a creepy cold air lingered around him. She would definitely be pulled out of her bones and swallowed blood by him.

Xiao Linglang suddenly felt a chill and shivered uncontrollably.

Song Jue saw her folding her arms, lowered his head and asked caringly: "What's wrong, are you a little cold?"

Xiao Linglang shook her head, placed her hands on her knees, and focused her eyes on the piano in the hands of the musician.

"I heard from Brother Chang that my sister-in-law's piano music can purify the mind. I wonder if I can hear it one day and listen to how wonderful this piano music that can purify the mind is."

"Mr. Song, you are too kind to praise me. I will just wait for a moment and dare not show my ugliness."

Song Jue laughed out loud when he heard this, "Sister-in-law is being modest."

He waved to the zither player and ordered, "Bring me a zither."

Xiao Linglang frowned slightly under her veil, looked at him, and said in a muffled voice: "Sir Song, the sound of my piano is unbearable to the ears."

Could it be that this person couldn't hear her refusal? Did he have to ask her to say it clearly?

With such a shameless attitude and the ability to make a big difference with just a little effort, who would believe that he is ridiculous and has no ulterior motives?

Xiao Linglang rolled her eyes.

"Every instrument in this shop is good, and my sister-in-law cherishes instruments. Song happens to be on good terms with the musicians in this shop, so I can choose a new instrument for my sister-in-law."