Inside the house, Wen Xiangzhu sat quietly on a chair, his eyes unfocused, as if he was thinking about something.

Now things are developing step by step according to his plan. He is marrying Song Qinghong and giving Qi Binwei a big gift.

But Shen Jiayu is still a mystery...

Can a person's temperament change to this extent? Except for her martial arts, which remain the same as before, everything else has changed.

There is no trace of the past.

Others have also gone through the cruel selection process, and their temperaments have not changed.

If it was because he was rescued by the Kongsang tribe before and had taken the Kongsang medicine, the side effects would not have appeared only now.

Wen Xiangzhu thought of the information he had collected before, and his face darkened.

He murmured, "Shen Jiayu, you'd better stand by my side. If you betray me, I will definitely make your life worse than death."

And Asagao.

The people of the Kongsang tribe have never had the opportunity to get close to her, but Shen Jiayu has a close relationship with her.

If Qi Rui moves faster, he can establish a relationship with Song Qinghong as soon as possible. With Song Qinghong's help, he can also meet Chao Yan a few times and find out about Kongsang in the future. Everything will be fine.

Wen Xiangzhu closed his eyes. There were too many things he needed to think about every day, and he could only take a break by closing his eyes.

On countless nights, he didn't dare close his eyes. Once he closed his eyes, all he could think of was the images of his family being killed, and his ears would ring with their wails.

Only during the day could he rest for a while, but just for a moment.

After a moment, Wen Xiangzhu opened his eyes, stood up, walked to his bed, and took out the two notebooks from under his pillow.

He flipped through it countless times but still couldn't decipher the characters. The lines seemed simple, but there was no pattern to be found.

I searched all the books but couldn't find any similar words.

How did Shen Jiayu write this? Are the words in this notebook really all praises for him?

Wen Xiangzhu would not believe it. It was just Shen Jiayu's one-sided statement. Her panicked expression and words that day were all false.

Now we can only place our hopes on the Kongsang people scattered all over the place. I hope Zhao Ji can find someone who can understand these words faster.

If I can't find the person, I'll just have to wait until Chao Yan takes a peek at me in the future.

Wen Xiangzhu put the notebook away carefully and went out.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Since returning from the teahouse that day, Shen Jiayu has been thinking about Wen Xiangzhu.

She hasn't received any new news yet, as if they all forgot about Shen Jiayu.

There is no new news, which means that Wen Xiangzhu has no intention of giving up and marrying Song Qinghong. He must have thought of other ways.

"Let me guess again?"

The more Shen Jiayu thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he muttered something.

Song Qinghong, who was sitting as a female worker, heard it. She said without even looking up, "Who are you talking to? Guess what?"

There were only three of them, the master and the servant, here, and Song Qinghong was extremely curious.

Even Luqi looked at Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu hung his head, and after thinking for a while, he decided to try to win over Wen Xiangzhu and improve his favor.

She sighed deeply, "Ah..."

"Why are you sighing? What's wrong with you these days? You always look unhappy. Do you have something on your mind that you want to tell me? Maybe I can help you a little?"

Song Qinghong put down the needlework in her hands, turned her head to look at Shen Jiayu, and said seriously.

Since there was no one else here, Shen Jiayu simply sat down.

"I just think you missed a good opportunity. Mr. Ye is actually a good person."

"What's good about it?" Song Qinghong smiled.

"Fortunately... uh, the good thing is..." Shen Jiayu was choked for a moment. She really couldn't figure out what was so good about Wen Xiangzhu.

In the past, when Wen Xiangzhu was in Ningyuan City, she had not yet traveled through the book and had no idea what kind of person he was outside.

After she came through the book, she was exploited by Wen Xiangzhu and had no chance to understand.

At this moment, it is really hard to say anything good about Wen Xiangzhu.

"Let me think about it. There are so many good things about him that I can't describe him all at once." Shen Jiayu immediately excused himself.

She quickly thought about many things about Wen Xiangzhu in her mind, and summarized his advantages, and said:

"Master Ye is a very good person. We could see that when we were in Ningyuan City. All the women in Ningyuan City were obsessed with him. When we fled to Kyoto, he took good care of us and was very considerate. I also heard that Master Ye has never liked other women, which shows that Master Ye is very loyal."

Shen Jiayu finished speaking in one breath without taking a breath. If she didn't finish in one breath, she would have been exposed.

Song Qinghong nodded as she listened, and then said, "A woman who is obsessed with him may not necessarily like him, but may also admire him. There are many kinds of likes, Jiayu, you may not understand yet."

"I only spent some time with him. He's a very good person and I have a good impression of him, but he's not someone I like. No matter how good he is, I don't like him."

Song Qinghong didn't know whether Shen Jiayu understood or not, so she expressed her feelings bit by bit.

"If you think he's so good, is it possible that you already have him in your heart?"

Song Qinghong said softly.

Shen Jiayu nodded, thinking that the second half of what Song Qinghong said was right.

She has many people in her heart, all of them are tasks. Wen Xiangzhu is her most troublesome task now, hasn't she already taken care of it?

"You really don't like it at all? If, I mean if, the current emperor marries you to someone you don't like in the future, will you live with the other person as a guest of honor?"

"I don't like Mr. Ye at all, you don't have to doubt it. If there ever comes a day when I'm granted marriage, I will live with that man in a respectful way, and it will be difficult for me to find someone I like in my life." Song Qinghong said this very seriously, she really meant it.

It’s over, it’s over. Why does the plot feel like it hasn’t changed?

Song Qinghong might still live her life in harmony with other people, and she did not change any plot.

Doesn't that mean I can't go home?!

"Qing'er!"

Suddenly there was a loud explosion in the yard, and it was Song Yuanbai's panicked voice.

This was the second time Shen Jiayu heard his voice like this. The first time was the day Song Qinghong was injured.

Song Qinghong stood up and looked at Song Yuanbai who was running towards her. He did not look good.

"Brother, what's wrong? Slow down."

Song Yuanbai rushed over and almost knocked Shen Jiayu, who was standing next to Song Qinghong, flying.

"The emperor wanted to marry you. I thought it was a well-known and top-notch young man in Kyoto, but I didn't expect that the emperor would marry you to the staff of the third prince!"

The third prince’s staff?

As Shen Jiayu just stood firm, the first thing that popped into his mind was Wen Xiangzhu's face.

She changed her depressed look and there was light in her eyes.

Wen Xiangzhu really has a way, he can even get a marriage arranged? !

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