After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

After dealing with Wu Peng's matter, Song Qi Yan walked straight up to Qing Xuan and asked.

"Has something happened to the Jiang family these days? Why did Jiang Wanyu have to go to that remote dyeing factory alone in the middle of the night?"

"Oh, that's what happened. I heard from others that something happened in Huaxiu Pavilion these days. A crowd rushed to the front of Huaxiu Pavilion and made a scene, and almost smashed Huaxiu Pavilion. Fortunately, Miss Jiang managed to stabilize the situation, but..."

Qingxuan frowned, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Just what?"

"It's just that Miss Jiang set the date for seven days later, so there's only one day left. I guess Miss Jiang must have been anxious, so she went to the dyeing workshop to check it out herself."

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

"what?"

Qingxuan looked at the prince who suddenly became furious with a confused look on his face.

"You have been busy chasing Wu Peng these days. I don't think you have the energy to take care of other things, and..."

Qing Xuan glanced at Song Qi Yan timidly, with an expression of unspeakable grievance on his face.

"Besides, the prince turned a deaf ear to Miss Jiang's affairs before, and asked me not to bother you with these trivial matters all the time."

Hearing this, Song Qi Yan frowned awkwardly and then coughed a few times.

"From now on, Jiang Wanyu will tell me everything, big or small, and I will listen."

"what?"

Qingxuan’s eyes widened, his whole body paused, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

When did the prince become so interested in Miss Jiang?

Just as he was lowering his head in confusion, Song Qi Yan gave another order.

"Go and arrange some personnel to escort Wu Peng out of confinement tomorrow."

"What about you, my lord?"

"I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Where?"

Before he could even ask, Song Qi Yan leaped away lightly, stepping on the last ray of moonlight and walked away.

Looking at Song Qiyan's hurried back.

Qingxuan shook his head helplessly. Miss Jiang was really capable of making the prince run away late at night.

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It was late at night in the Jiang Mansion, and everyone was asleep except Jiang Wanyu, who was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep.

He held the strip of cloth in his hand and looked at it again and again.

If my guess is correct, this piece of cloth must be stained with the same substance as the problematic clothing in Huaxiu Pavilion.

But even so, can a piece of cloth convict the Xu family?

If not, what to do?

There is only one day left, how can she revive Huaxiu Pavilion?

Jiang Wanyu, Jiang Wanyu, this is the first big thing you have done since coming to this world. How could it fail like this?

He sighed, feeling anxious, and slowly sat up from the bed, putting on a coat, and walked towards the window.

As soon as I opened the window, I met a pair of familiar eyes.

"Song Qiyan, why are you here?!"

Just as she was about to scream in surprise, Song Qi Yan covered her mouth with his hand.

"Shh, be quiet."

Song Qi Yan made a gesture and was about to hand the letter to her window, but he didn't expect that this guy would stay up late at night and come out to admire the moon.

"So why are you here?"

Jiang Wanyu lowered her voice and glanced at Song Qiyan's back furtively, "Did you send me something?"

"No."

Out of face, Song Qi Yan did not say it directly, but secretly put it back into his sleeve.

"Yes, there must be."

Jiang Wanyu stretched out her hand and felt around Song Qiyan's body. She was certain that this man was here to deliver something, but she didn't say anything for the sake of face.

Seeing this, Song Qi Yan took a step back, but Jiang Wan Yu got anxious and tried to pull him out through the window, but she missed and almost fell headfirst onto the ground.

"Be careful."

Fortunately, Song Qiyan held her waist. "There's really nothing I can do to you."

While saying this, he honestly placed his hands on Jiang Wanyu's waist and picked her up.

In an instant, Jiang Wanyu panicked and her face turned red.

"what are you doing?"

"Didn't you want to come out?"

Song Qiyan's hands were very strong and he lifted Jiang Wanyu's entire body out in one go.

"I don't really want to come out..."

"Then I'll carry you in again."

Song Qiyan frowned, pursed his lips, and joked.

"No, no need..."

Jiang Wanyu pushed Song Qiyan away and said, "Men and women should not... touch each other."

"Really?"

There was a cunning look in Song Qiyan's eyes, and he lost some of the feeling of ignoring Jiang Wanyu from before, and instead looked a little more shameless.

"By the way, what on earth are you doing here? You come to my room so late at night, do you miss me?"

"How...how is it possible!"

I don’t know what happened, Jiang Wanyu was just joking, but Song Qiyan became flustered with his face flushed.

"Tomorrow, go to the gate of the Dali Temple, and someone will handle this matter for you."

"Dali Temple? I reported the case to the police a long time ago, but they were so busy these days that they couldn't take care of Huaxiu Pavilion. So I asked the Dali Temple to investigate on their behalf in the name of the Jiang family, but the efficiency was too low, and they didn't find anything in the past few days."

"You just didn't find the right person."

Song Qiyan knocked on Jiang Wanyu's head and retorted, "Listen to me, go again tomorrow, and someone will definitely handle it for you."

"Oh."

Jiang Wanyu touched her head and just nodded with a red face.

"So you came here to tell me this?"

"Ah."

I think he felt that speaking in person would make him seem too frivolous, so he originally planned to just leave an anonymous letter in front of her window, but he didn't expect that he would end up speaking in person.

"Then you are the one who blames me."

As she spoke, Jiang Wanyu turned and walked to the window, fiddling with the desk and finding two things.

At first glance, they were two little men.

"We left in such a hurry that day that we forgot to take it. Later I asked someone to bring it back. Here, this is for you."

"I want this."

Jiang Wanyu handed a little figure carved like Song Qiyan to Song Qiyan, but Song Qiyan reached out and snatched the little figure from Jiang Wanyu's arms.

"No, Song Qiyan, what are you going to do with this? This is yours."

Jiang Wanyu looked at Song Qi Yan in confusion, but Song Qi Yan said.

"Don't you hate me? Just use my dick to insult him when you get angry."

Hearing this, Jiang Wanyu blushed.

It turns out that he knew that I was secretly complaining about him.

"Then you...what are you doing with my thing? Do you want to scold me too?"

"Of course I'm not that kind of villain."

Song Qiyan held the little figure in his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. He raised his eyebrows casually, with a cunning look at the corners of his mouth.

"As evidence of your apology to me."

"You are childish. You still hold a grudge!"

Song Qi Yan ignored him and just played with the little man in his palm.

"Forget it. I am a magnanimous person and I won't bear a grudge against you."

Jiang Wanyu sighed helplessly.

After a noisy uproar, there was an awkward silence.

The two of them had their own troubles in their hearts but had no way to speak them out, so they were secretly quarreling in their hearts.

Feeling that it was time to leave, Song Qi Yan spoke tentatively.

"Well, now that I've said what I want to say, I'm leaving now."

"It's getting late, and I really should go back to my room."

"Ah."

Song Qiyan was silent for a moment, paused, and then said, "Don't think too much, this matter will be resolved soon, why worry about such a small matter."

Jiang Wanyu was a little surprised. She didn't say anything, nor did she show how he knew she was unhappy, but she still responded subconsciously.

"it is good."

After hearing the answer, Song Qi Yan took another step forward, but when he was about to leave, Jiang Wanyu couldn't help but grab Song Qi Yan's hand.

"How about you stay with me? I'm a little unhappy..."