She cheated on the cultural relics I dug

Song Manqing looked at her for a while, seeing her feet firmly on the ground, and said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, "You don't look like you're in pain."

Wen Tan had already stretched out his hand to touch Song Manqing's shoulder, but retracted at the last moment.

"Can I go?" Song Manqing asked.

Wen Tan turned her face away, put on the clothes, and led Song Manqing to the bedroom: "Come here, put on the clothes first before we talk."

Song Manqing obediently followed her into Wen Tan's bedroom.Wen Tan sat on the bed, she turned her back to Wen Tan and was about to untie the bath towel, only then did Wen Tan see that there was more than one scar on her fair back, there were scattered scars of all sizes, all of which were old scars that disappeared. The kind that won't go down.

It looked so shocking on her fair skin.

Wen Tan suddenly asked: "Does it hurt?"

The back line was like a downhill, and there was a round raised scar on Song Manqing's lower back, which was a bullet wound.

Song Manqing didn't twitch because she felt embarrassed, but because of Wen Tan's gaze, she speeded up, put on her clothes, and turned around.

Wen Tan asked softly again: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Song Manqing's mouth curled up, "No matter how much you ask, it won't hurt, I'm fine."

Wen Tan was silent for a while, Song Manqing said it so easily, but she knew it was definitely not the case.

"You have many old injuries on your back, and there are also new ones." Wen Tan put his hands on his waist and abdomen, and said quietly, "Your waist, why?"

"I told you once, I was training in the camp for two years."

Wen Tan frowned: "Actually, when you were a general in Zhaonan, you must have already mastered those fighting and actual combat skills, why do you need to..."

Song Manqing looked at her and said slowly: "Wen Tan, this place is already 2000 years later. I must master the current combat skills in order to become stronger."

Speaking of this, she smiled, raised her eyebrows and said, "After all, there was no such thing as a gun before, was there?"

Wen Tan sighed: "General Song, if it's just for the empress' entrustment, isn't it too much to sacrifice yourself? In fact, I am ordinary, and the process of growing up is nothing more than that. You see, I never accepted your favor before, and even some Misunderstood you."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became.

Song Manqing smiled and said in a low voice, "It's worth it to protect you."

Wen Tan's heart shook.

"Okay, I believe what you said earlier."

The night is getting darker.

Wen Tan realized that it was time for Song Manqing to rest. Before she could speak, there was a knock on the door.

The two looked out of the room at the same time.

It's so late, who is it?

Song Manqing glanced at the golden sore medicine that was placed by the bed, pointed to it and said to Wen Tan: "Your feet are inconvenient, I'll prescribe it."

Wen Tan has no objection.In fact, her foot was only scratched, and it was not serious, but after seeing the concern in Song Manqing's eyes, she was very happy to listen to her.

Song Manqing opened the door, and when Wei Zong saw that it was her, he swallowed the phrase "Tan Tan" for a long time, and opened his eyes wide, "Why is it you?!"

Song Manqing blocked the door, not intending to give up her position, and said indifferently: "I should ask this question."

It is now 10:30 in the evening.

"Tan Tan!" Wei Zong pushed Song Manqing away and came in with ease, took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet, everything was as natural as if he had lived here.

Song Manqing followed behind and watched indifferently.

"Tan Tan, why is she here?!" Wei Zong found Wen Tan who was sitting on the bed, pointed at Song Manqing who was following, and said with a frown, "Didn't I tell you, you have to keep a distance from this kind of person, you How is this going……"

"How many times have I told you Wei Zong?" Wen Tan didn't appreciate it, "Call me by my name. Also, what are you doing at my house so late?"

Wei Zong did come to Wen Tan's house several times before, but Wen Tan never kept her overnight.Wei Zong himself was careful, and he did it on purpose when he saw Song Manqing was there. After this action, Song Manqing felt different in his eyes.

It made her feel that Wei Zong used to be half of the hostess here, very familiar.

Song Manqing didn't follow, but leaned against the door.Wei Zong felt aggrieved: "I'm not worried about you, you haven't heard from me since the last time I went back, and you—"

Her gaze turned to Song Manqing, and her tone was sharp: "What kind of Tan Tan are you deliberately approaching, what the hell are you paying attention to?! Let me tell you, stay away from Wen Tan."

Song Manqing's expression remained unchanged, as if she hadn't heard this sentence.

"You're enough!" Wen Tan stopped her loudly, and issued an order to evict the guest, "I've already seen it, let's go, it's already very late."

"Wen Tan! Do you know who she is?!" Wei Zong was furious, stood up and pointed at Song Manqing, speaking as fast as a machine gun, "Song is the head of the family, right? The person behind the Song family who is said to never be messed with Tantan, do you know how much money she has lost the Zhuo family by silently doing it, not to mention those thugs, she is not as harmless as you seem."

"Didn't you see it last time? She pointed a gun at Mr. Zhuo's head, and she will kill people." Wei Zong was aggressive, "You don't even know if this kind of person is the kind of devil who kills without blinking an eye, will she kill people?" I will get rid of you in the dark."

Song Manqing listened quietly, but finally smiled, her face full of indifference.She stopped looking at Wei Zong, and raised her eyebrows at Wen Tan, with a smile in her eyes: "Go to bed early?"

Wen Tan smiled: "Good night."

The two of them acted as if Wei Zong didn't exist, and Wei Zong's face was a little uncomfortable.It wasn't long after she was busy with her own affairs, she really came here in a hurry because she was worried about Wen Tan.It's just that when I opened the door, I saw Song Manqing, and I couldn't calm down immediately.

This is not her style.

But Song Manqing is a dangerous person, this is what I have to remind Wen Tan.

There is one more thing that she understood when she handed over to Zhuo Hui.Zhuo Hui casually mentioned something to herself, thinking that Wen Tan is a good person and wanted to cooperate.

At that time, Wei Zong was terrified, but he didn't show the slightest bit. He just bowed his head and said that what Zhuo Zong said was true.

Wen Tan's tone was already impatient, "Is there anything else?"

"Are you interested in her, or do you like her?" There was bitterness in Wei Zong's words, and she didn't want to hear Wen Tan give herself a positive answer.

So before Wen Tan could speak, she continued to whisper, "I have something to remind you today, which is to stay away from Mr. Zhuo... She may have noticed you."

Wen Tan was startled.Wei Zong said again: "One of these two women is in the open and the other is in the dark. They are rogue people. If you get in between the two of them, you will only die."

"This is my advice, Wen Tan, they are not from the same world as us. If you want your own world to be clean and live a normal life, don't have anything to do with them."

When Wen Tan woke up the next day, the bed in the guest room was already empty.The quilt was neatly folded, and even the slippers were carefully placed, as clean as if no one had been there.

Wen Tan thought, when he invited Song Manqing up last night, what was he asking?

Yes, I want to ask about the relationship between the Empress and Song Manqing.Did you ask yourself?No.

Ah, then I have to see Song Manqing.Wen Tan thought so, and convinced himself.

***

The flow of people in the museum on Saturdays and Sundays was much larger than that on weekdays, but this did not affect Song Manqing's appreciation of the sandalwood comb alone.

Ke Tinghan was standing right behind Song Manqing, she always felt that Song Manqing seemed to have something on her mind today.Song Manqing didn't go back to Song's house last night, and since she came back this morning, she has been preoccupied, and she doesn't know what happened.

Zuo Hedong told her, don't ask, it probably has something to do with Miss Wen, so don't ask.

Song Manqing always came to see this comb from time to time, and Ke Tinghan also knew that this comb was given to Wen Tan by the Empress.

She felt that through this comb, Song Manqing might be recalling her previous life in the Zhaonan Dynasty.

"Ting Han." Song Manqing didn't turn her head, but suddenly called out to her, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Tell me." Ke Tinghan couldn't say no, of course he agreed.

Song Manqing turned her back to Ke Tinghan, in fact, her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she had really encountered something very distressing to her.Her hands are behind her back, and she looks like a veteran cadre standing from behind.

"In the evening, at about 09:30, if someone asks you if you want to go to her house, what does it mean?" Song Manqing asked after a moment of silence, "That is, you modern people, adults, what does it mean? ?”

Ke Tinghan almost knocked his head off, he couldn't believe it, "Uh..."

"Let me ask you, if you were downstairs at my house right now, at night." Song Manqing turned around and asked Ke Tinghan seriously, "Would you like to come to my house?"

"No! No, no, no, no, the head of the house." Ke Tinghan was about to sweat, how dare she?

No one dares to sleep if you give them a thousand courage... Song is the head of the family.

Song Manqing became more serious, "Why, I'm not friendly enough to you?" She remembered what Wen Tan said, this sentence meant to express friendliness.

Ke Tinghan made a motion to wipe his sweat, "Did the woman who said this to you do anything else?"

"Yes." Song Manqing recalled, "She gave me a glass of wine, oh no, it was two glasses. She put the second glass of wine in her glass and handed it to me."

"Is she pretty?" Ke Tinghan is now trying his best to act like he doesn't know that woman is Wen Tan.

Song Manqing's eyes showed softness: "Very beautiful, the most beautiful I have ever seen."

"And then?" Ke Tinghan felt as if Song Manqing had aroused him to gossip, "Is there nothing else?"

"Yes, I took a shower in the bathroom of her house and put on her clothes. Do you still want to listen?" Song Manqing replied seriously, as if Ke Tinghan asked a little more, and she could use this expression to calm down He also described to her more unspeakable details.

"Oh my god, master, you are so fast, what's the difference with Miss Wen?!" Ke Tinghan slapped his thigh.

"?" Song Manqing frowned, "Which one?"

Ke Tinghan looked expectantly: "I said, why are you so weird today, so did you... sleep with Miss Wen yesterday?"

"Tinghan! What's going on in your mind?" Song Manqing looked at her in disbelief, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, she scolded Ke Tinghan with a shocked expression, "Vulgar, you are too vulgar."

The author has something to say: Ke Tinghan: Blame me, my head is full of yellow waste, sorry.

Song Manqing: Stretch your head over here.

Ke: (in a low voice) I haven't slept yet after all this, I'm just floating around, no one, no one to rely on. :D