This is the country in exchange for ministers

The mountains and forests are silent.The carriage passed by, startling the birds.There was a moment of commotion.

Shen Pan stopped when he saw another carriage in the dense forest.

Get out of the carriage.Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at the person not far away.

He had written to Fenglian a long time ago.Feng Lian asked him to wait here.

There were only a few words in a reply letter to him.

"Just look at him."

He didn't know what to do.

Shen Pan slightly frowned his thick black eyebrows at the quiet carriage. "Is there anyone?"

"You are still the same as before." The person in the carriage smiled brightly.After a while, the curtains were lifted.

One face, brows and eyes are light, gentle and calm.

Not Fan Song who?

"It's you?" Shen Pan looked at him and his heart tightened suddenly.Seeing his relaxed expression, he hesitated.In the end, he grinned and punched him.

"It's me." Fan Song lowered his head slightly.He touched his nose and said calmly. "How are you doing these days?"

"It's okay." Shen Pan snorted roughly.Instead, he looked at him from morning to afternoon. "Prosperous in the spring breeze?"

"So-so." Fan Song smiled lightly.Glancing at Shen Pan, he smiled at the carriage behind him. "Why are you so careful now? Even seeing old friends takes a carriage?" Fan Song teased him.

In fact, how did Shen Pan know that the person he came to see today was Fan Song?

Fan Song just found it strange, because even if he didn't see his old friend, how could a rough man like Shen Pan think about riding in a carriage?

"Of course. I was sitting all the way." Shen Pan hooked the corners of his lips and smiled secretly.He knew what Fan Song was thinking.

"Of course I don't need a carriage by myself." Shen Pan walked towards the carriage.Walk and talk.He half opened the curtain, and stretched out his hand to the person inside.

The person inside stretched out a hand obediently, and put it in Shen Pan's palm.He raised the curtain and looked at Shen Pan with a smile.

"My brother. His name is Fan Song." Shen Pan pouted towards Fan Song.

Fan Song was stunned, looking at Ming Qiong for a long time with dark and unpredictable eyes.

"Brother Fan." Ming Qiong nodded to Fan Song and nodded.There was a slight smile in his eyes.He raised his head and looked at Shen Pan, who was expressionless.

"You are." Fan Song looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his heart felt suffocated.

"I thought you knew." Shen Pan grinned.Holding Minjoon's hand.He rubbed his stubble-covered chin affectionately against Ming Qiong's smooth and fair forehead.

"I thought I knew too." Fan Song said quietly.The corners of his lips were slightly bent, but he didn't know whether to bend up or down.

I thought you already belonged.I can no longer look into Qingqing sentient beings.

But I didn't want to, it turned out that this person came later than me.

"Hmm. Actually, you don't know." Shen Pan groaned.Holding Ming Qiong in her arms, she rubbed her cheek, which was three points more pink than egg white, on her chin.

Ming Qiong calmly pinched the flesh on the back and waist and turned around.

"Good boy. It hurts." The smile on Shen Pan's face collapsed, his face froze, and he took a deep breath.

"You know that too." Ming Qiong bury his face in his thick black neck and said in a low voice, like a shy smile.

"Hey, it's not someone else." Shen Pan grinned his teeth in pain, hugged his darling, and twisted his waist.

"Three days after farewell to Shibai, I really see it differently. Brother Shen, you are getting more and more shameless." Fan Song who was at the side said calmly, turned his head, and walked towards the carriage.

Only then did Shen Pan let Ming Qiong go and patted her head.Hehe smiled.

"Bah. It's all you. Let people see the joke," Ming Qiong spat at him.Those twinkling water eyes stared at him, blamed, and the red corners of the eyes were raised upwards, like eyeliner drawn, revealing a charming and pure charm.

Such a person can indeed make people confused.

Fan Song pursed his lips without changing his expression.Watching Shen Pan hug Ming Qiong's waist.In the carriage.

"I didn't expect you to be here today." Shen Pan got into the carriage, but he was much more serious.Without blinking his eyes, he whispered to Fan Song.

He really didn't expect it.Feng Lian asked him to come, but he didn't tell himself that it would be Fan Song who would meet him.Isn't Fan Song beside Ming Jue?How can you act in such broad daylight?

"You're still very used to it." Fan Song sneered with a calm expression.

"Seeing that it's you, although it's strange, I'm half relieved." Shen Pan rubbed his nose and said awkwardly. "The situation of Lie Nation is not good, if you join forces with Feng Lian Weiwei, at least I can rest assured."

"Is that why I reassure you?" Fan Song didn't answer him.After a long silence, he asked an inexplicable question.

"It's not just reassuring? It's more appropriate..." Shen Pan chuckled, showing a silly smile.

"Alright then." Fan Song sighed.As if touched, he murmured. "I will certainly live up to your trust."

"Why do you want to live up to this? I don't want to thank you for your great kindness." Shen Pan's expression was fixed, and he bowed his hands to Fan Song quite seriously.

"I didn't ask you to thank me either." Fan Song took a deep breath and said lightly. "Come on, let's go. Why should I dig into a dead end?"

After all, there is no fate.Fan Song was slightly sullen.Looking at Ming Qiong with lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes, somehow, he thought of the same fair and innocent boy.

Sun Zirui is much better than him.Fan Song thought about it seriously.Suddenly, he felt that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Miss him a little.

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in the car.Excuse me.Tomorrow, no.I will code again today when I am free.