After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

As the morning light was about to rise, the house with the broken door was noticeably cooler than before. The man was wearing night clothes, and even his hair was chilled by the autumn night dew.

Yuan Ge looked up at him. He seemed to be thinner, and his gentle facial features had a bit of weathering. However, his eyes were dark and bright. He said such unlucky words, but with a bit of pride, like a child who had succeeded in doing something bad, so childish.

Yuan Ge looked at him and shook his head gently, seeming to disagree and helpless. He said sternly, "Song Wenyuan, I don't have that many people who are worth risking my life to protect. You too, Liu Mazi beat him up, and you have Lord Yao to clean up the mess. It's not bad to be arrogant and emotional for once... but don't say the following words again. No one is worth you wasting your life on... including me."

People who have died once and almost died a second time are always more clear-headed about life and death than others.

The arm around her loosened, the little girl's neck was slender and white, and she tilted her head slightly at this moment, which made her look tempting to be picked. Song Wenyuan's eyes became more intense, and his fingertips stroked the teeth marks on the side of her neck, rubbing and feeling the beating under his palm, without saying a word, as if he had turned a deaf ear to it.

Yuan Ge had no idea that danger was approaching step by step. Seeing that he didn't respond, he raised his feet under the quilt and kicked him. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the ankle through the quilt and pulled it, but couldn't pull it out. He was unhappy and glared at him with a fierce face, which was unreasonable.

Song Wenyuan suddenly smiled.

With this smile, all the coldness in my body disappeared.

He lowered his head and rubbed his nose against her neck. Laughter came from his chest, low and pleasant, as if a guqin was softly singing under his fingers, "Qianqian...Qianqian..." He whispered softly, as if he was acting coquettishly, with a smile.

Yuan Ge felt itchy on the neck because of his rubbing and she tried to avoid it, but he did not let go. Before they knew it, they both fell into the quilt. She felt dizzy and rested her head on his hand. Their eyes met and their breaths seemed to be entangled together... The chill of autumn seemed to have been dispelled at some point, and her ears were burning... Yuan Ge was at a loss for a moment and tried to push him away, but the man who looked so thin did not move at all. Not only did he not get up, he lowered his head even more, and his cool thin lips covered the corners of her almost hot mouth.

Yuan Ge's eyes suddenly widened, and the blood in his body froze. This person -

"Qianqian..." He lingered on the corner of her mouth, his voice full of temptation, "I don't care. If you want me to live well in the future, you should live well first. If something happens to you, even if it is Huangquan Road or Naihe Bridge, you can't walk alone. In this life, the next life, the next life... don't even think about getting rid of me."

Yuan Ge, however, did not react at all, as if he had not heard a word. He just stared at the almost unreasonable man in front of him with his eyes wide open. He tightened his grip on the quilt, and heard a delicate voice coming from the door, "You - you are so shameless!"

The charming atmosphere was destroyed. Lord Song half-rose and looked up, and saw Wang Shanshan coming in from somewhere. She was standing outside the bead curtain, her fists clenched and her whole body shaking, as if she was angry that she had caught her husband in bed.

Song Wenyuan was so angry that he laughed. He propped up the bed with one hand and lazily reminded the other party, "My wife and I are rubbing shoulders with each other in our own room. How can that be considered shameless? But you, my cousin, don't understand the principle of not entering without permission and not looking at anything inappropriate?"

Lord Song had been feeling depressed, irritable and frightened for days, so he whipped Liu Mazi to vent some of his anger. Finally, the man woke up and the atmosphere was good, but someone came to spoil the mood. He couldn't even think about the relationship between brother and sister, and spoke sarcasticly. The girl had been raised in the palm of his hand since she was a child, but now she was ashamed and irritated. She stomped her feet, cursed, "Shameless stinky woman!" and ran away.

...It was Song Wenyuan who scolded her, but the blame was put on Yuan Ge.

Yuan Ge touched his nose, feeling a little depressed. Then he thought of Song Wenyuan's last unreasonable words, and immediately scolded him fiercely, "Song Wenyuan! What nonsense are you talking about... Can't you just live a good life? Why are you in such a hurry to go to the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road?"

"Well, it's not good." Song Wenyuan held her hand and interlocked their fingers, then shook his head for a while. "Before I met you, I never thought that there was anything good about being alive. I just lived day by day because I was still alive. If you were here, I would think that being alive is good... So, be good, don't be stupid, don't take risks, don't get sick, and don't get hurt, okay?"

He looked almost pleading, with no light in his dark pupils. In the faint brightness of the early morning, he felt a kind of loneliness as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Yuan Ge looked at Song Wenyuan like this for a while, then raised his hand and stroked his brow, and lightly scolded, "Song Wenyuan... are you a fool?" He felt heartbroken when he heard those desperate words for the first time in his dream. He wanted to see what kind of expression this man had when he said such cruel words. Now that he saw it, he felt so heartbroken that he couldn't say anything.

But he didn't care at all, he smiled softly and nodded, "Yeah, I'm just stupid... You take a good rest first, I'm going to take a shower, I smell weird." After that, he leaned over and kissed her forehead with ease, then got up and left to the yard. The smile on his face gradually disappeared. After a while, he sighed softly. What he wanted to ask just now was what happened in that yard? What made her unwilling to wake up for a long time in her sleep.

But he...didn't dare to ask.

When he arrived on horseback, he saw her fall to the ground, her soul was scared away, and he didn't understand her last muttering at all. But sitting here these few days, his mind was full of her, and he recalled the last scene more than a dozen times. Naturally, he remembered what he should remember, such as... Nan Yin. He had heard Xu Chengjin's name on Zhixuan Mountain, but he didn't pay attention to it at that time and forgot it after hearing it, so when he heard it suddenly, he didn't think about it for a while.

But since it’s a pseudonym, how could Qianqian know it?

Besides, Xu Chengjin must have heard it, so what's the point of talking about irrelevant things and telling lies?

The little girl hid too many secrets. The truth seemed to be hidden behind thick fog and then covered with a veil. He could vaguely see a glimpse of light behind the veil, but stopped and hesitated, and finally did not dare to step forward and touch it.

It's not that he is afraid of the truth, but that he is afraid of losing it, so he hides his head to escape, pretends to be stupid, whitewashes the situation, and even threatens the other party to stay with his own life, like a coward, like a villain. Song Wenyuan looked back at the door that fell to the ground and looked particularly desolate, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyebrows and laughed at himself. That's it, the villain's behavior is the villain's behavior! Anyway, he is not a gentleman.