She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

He stood up and walked out, saying lightly, "Let's go to Shenjia Manor first to investigate the situation. Don't disturb the owner and his wife."

Su Heng nodded in agreement, and when he saw Su Zhao walking out in a hurry, he let out an almost imperceptible sigh.

Su Zhao walked to Shen Weicang's door and heard her humming a song: "What a beautiful wreath, Shen Zheng, I didn't expect you to be able to make such a beautiful wreath. You know a lot."

"I can only make beautiful wreaths for Cang Cang," Shen Zheng now speaks sweet words easily, "As long as Cang Cang likes it, I will make wreaths for you for the rest of my life."

Shen Weicang held the wreath on her head with both hands and shook her head in front of the mirror. Suddenly, she heard a sound from the door. She shuddered and turned around. It was Su Zhao who fell to the ground.

"Sorry," Su Zhaolue fumbled on the ground and stood up in a panic, "I just heard a sound and wanted to see if Cang Cang was back."

He reached out to hold on to the door frame and stood up, a wry smile on his face: "I didn't expect that I would be so useless and trip over the threshold and fall down."

Shen Weicang was about to blurt out something, but luckily he reacted and lowered his voice to whisper in Shen Zheng's ear: "He is so stupid."

Shen Zheng laughed sarcastically: "Mr. Su, if your eyesight is not good, don't go out all the time. Look, your eyes are not healed yet, and your legs are broken and you can't walk, but there is no one to support you."

Su Zhao's lifeless eyes swept across his face, his dark pupils were somewhat creepy:

"Mr. Shen, what you said makes sense. I have always wanted to tell you a piece of good news. Recently, I can vaguely remember some things. I always feel that I seemed to have said something to Mr. Shen before I lost my memory."

Shen Zheng's face was cold, and he gritted his teeth secretly: "Maybe your memory is a little confused."

He wanted to move out of the Shen family tree, but he didn't want to be involved with the royal family.

That group of people are sinister, especially Crown Prince Xia Ye. He is no simple person as he was able to plot against the other princes to end up like this.

He has no foundation at all. If he is really dragged into the vortex of the royal family's fight for the throne, it will implicate Shenjiazhuang and cause Cang Cang to suffer.

This Su Zhao is really a jinx!

Su Zhao didn't say anything more. No one helped him. He walked in and sat down. He stretched out his hand and fumbled on the table for a while, then coughed weakly: "Mr. Shen, please pour me some water."

Shen Zheng: “…”

You are really asking for more.

He strode over, poured some water and threw it next to Su Zhao's hand. The latter took a sip without changing his expression: "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

"Cang Cang, where did you go just now?" he asked a little aggrievedly, "I couldn't see you, and the coachman didn't listen to me. I thought you really abandoned me."

Just as Shen Weicang was about to say something, there was a knock on the door. "My Lord, I am the chief clerk beside Judge Tang. I heard that you have summoned me. Judge Tang has already prepared a banquet at Yantian Tower. Please come over, my Lord."

Su Zhao paused. Tang Tongpan was the man he had planted in Lancheng, but he was just passing by this time. There was nothing important, so he would not meet with his chess piece too often.

Although the emperor is seriously ill now, he is still an immortal who has sat on the throne for decades. It would be best for the forces in his hands to keep a low profile.

Who summoned Tang Tongpan in his name?

Su Zhao's dark eyes looked at Shen Zheng dully, with a hint of sharpness.

Shen Zheng ignored him and said to the people outside: "The Marquis will go there, you just wait."

The people outside responded respectfully. Su Zhao frowned, "Shen Zheng, why are you causing trouble? Where is the Marquis here?"

Shen Zheng rolled his eyes at his pretentious expression: "My Lord, you just said that you remembered something, how come you even forgot your identity?"

Shen Weicang was full of astonishment: "Shen Zheng, you said that Master Su is the Marquis?"

She cursed that Tang Tongpan and Shen Zheng in her heart. She was afraid that Su Zhao and that Tang Tongpan would talk and remember something after meeting each other. The more she worried, the more it happened.

Shen Zheng had not expected that Tang Tongpan would come to his door. He knew that Su Zhao did not lose his memory, and Shen Weicang also knew that Su Zhao was not his savior at all. But now he still wanted to tell a lie that all three of them knew was a lie:

"I was attacked that day, and it was actually due to the Marquis's contribution. If it weren't for the Marquis's enemies seeking revenge and implicated me, I wouldn't have been forced to be hunted down with you."

Shen Weicang cursed fiercely in her heart, but she did not stop pretending. She walked to Su Zhao in a panic and said, "My Lord, I didn't know you were my Lord..."

Su Zhao opened his eyes slightly, thinking that she was going to kneel down, and almost rushed forward to hug her, but he saw that she was still standing in front of him, just squatting a little lower.

Shen Zheng reacted quickly and took her hand and helped her stand up: "Cang Cang, you don't have to kneel. After all, I am his benefactor. You don't know his identity, so what have you done wrong?"

Shen Weicang stood up and half-squatted, his legs feeling very tired.

Su Zhao: “…”

He didn't dare to show anything wrong, and suppressed the urge to laugh. He clenched his fist and pressed it against his lips, but he couldn't suppress the doting between his eyebrows, and his voice still had some smiles:

"Cang Cang, no matter who I am, you don't need to be so cautious in front of me."

Shen Weicang had been observing his expression carefully and easily noticed that he was in a good mood.

"My Lord," Shen Weicang's weak voice sounded, "Shen Zheng and I just picked some flowers in a rapeseed field. I heard that it was the private field of Magistrate Tang Tong."

She came over and grabbed Su Zhao's sleeve: "Is this why Judge Tang came here? Lord Marquis, please go and plead for us."

Su Zhao curled his lips helplessly: "Okay, don't be afraid, Cang Cang, it's just some rape flowers, it's not a big deal."

"It's just," he sighed sadly, "I'm blind and have lost my memory now. If I reveal the truth in front of others, I'm worried that I'll attract enemies."

Shen Zheng spoke first: "Lancheng is thousands of miles away from the capital. How can Tang Tongpan know who Lord Anyuan is? What are you afraid of? You are worrying about nothing."

Don't even think about dragging him along. Su Zhao was sent away so he could be alone with Cang Cang for a while.

Shen Weicang pinched him and said, "Zheng'er, how can you be so rude to the Marquis? Even if he is your lifesaver, you can't do that."

Su Zhao immediately sensed a hint of sweetness. If he had known that this would allow Cang Cang to get closer to him, he should have "accidentally" revealed his identity in front of her.

He gave a bitter smile: "Cang Cang, there is no need to be unhappy because of me and Master Shen. I have indeed caused you a lot of trouble these days."

"I'll go alone today."

It turns out that it is useless to just act pitiful and act pitiful. Su Zhao gradually figured out that acting pitiful will only be effective if he has a place in Cang Cang's heart.

Sure enough, Shen Weicang became even more displeased after hearing his words: "Shen Zheng, we will accompany the Marquis to the banquet, it won't delay anything."

She must keep an eye on it and not let Su Zhao recover his memory!