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Shen Jiayu stood aside and watched the three people eating melons at the crematorium in silence. Looking at Ruan Shuhui's blue and red face, she could imagine what Ruan Shuhui was thinking.

She loved him, his target was her, and he was far away in Kyoto.

Tsk, what a headache! Look at the emotionless eyes of my little white flower. How should I pair them up?

Wen Xiangzhu was still pretending. He knew exactly what happened in the inn. How could he not know that they had made an appointment to leave the city? He also didn't know when this madman would make his next move.

Ruan Shuhui took a step forward and stood close to Wen Xiangzhu. She did not greet them. Before she spoke, she pursed her lips and said in a delicate voice, "Ruan Shuhui, the daughter of the Lord of Ningyuan City, is also..."

"She's also my good friend." Wen Xiangzhu interrupted the spell and did not acknowledge Ruan Shuhui's imaginary identity between them.

As soon as her voice came out, everyone present, whether they were used to hearing it or had never heard it before, got goosebumps all over the floor. Shen Jiayu took a deep breath, held back her nausea, and smiled bitterly.

What a sin! Why did I write such a character!

Wen Xiangzhu blinked and took a deep breath, feeling fortunate that he interrupted Ruan Shuhui before she could say anything.

He has never taken Ruan Shuhui seriously. If someone else was misunderstood by Song Qinghong as his lover, it would be fine, but not Ruan Shuhui. She would take it seriously, and she would definitely take it seriously, so he had to cut off all ties from the beginning.

He was wrong.

Ruan Shuhui did not think that this was a way to sever ties with him, but rather thought that he had an inferiority complex due to his status and was worried that he was not worthy of her, so he said that they were just friends. She was thinking that she would find an opportunity to talk it out in the future and let him let go of his inferiority complex. The person she liked was the best, and she was willing to be with him.

Ruan Shuhui looked at Wen Xiangzhu helplessly and shifted her gaze to Song Qinghong.

"I have never seen a girl in Ningyuan City before. Who are you from?" Ruan Shuhui asked gently, but her eyes, as moist as black grapes, were full of hostility and a little arrogance.

Song Qinghong smiled gently. She had seen a lot of intrigues and deceptions in Kyoto. Facing Ruan Shuhui's slightly hostile words, she knew what the other party was thinking. She remained calm and said, "I am not from Ningyuan City. I am just passing through Ningyuan City. I will leave the city and return home tomorrow."

After hearing her answer, Ruan Shuhui finally felt relieved. She looked around and saw that besides the three of them, there were only two guards and a coachman around. The carriage was shabby and shabby, so she subconsciously thought that Song Qinghong's family was poor. The hostility in her eyes faded a little, and her arrogance became stronger.

Wen Xiangzhu quietly moved aside, a little further away from Ruan Shuhui, "Miss Song, we won't disturb you anymore."

Ruan Shuhui was eager to leave here quickly and didn't want these people to disturb them. She stood side by side with Wen Xiangzhu and said goodbye anxiously.

As they walked forward, Wen Xiangzhu slightly tilted his head and glanced at Shen Jiayu, giving her a sharp look. That look contained countless information, but Shen Jiayu didn't see any of it, but still pretended to have an expression that said, "It's up to me."

After they left, Shen Jiayu thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't understand Wen Xiangzhu's eyes. She really wanted to find someone to ask a question or two.

She found an excuse to leave first, wanting to go to Wen Xiangzhu to see if there was a chance to meet Zhao Ji. After all, in her setting, Zhao Ji and Wen Xiangzhu were inseparable.

After sneaking out for less than three meters, Zhao Ji suddenly appeared from nowhere, stood behind Shen Jiayu, who was very stealthy, and asked out of the blue, "What are you doing?"

He was very good at martial arts. There were dense trees in the suburbs. He walked on the treetops and followed Wen Xiangzhu silently. He had seen Shen Jiayu when he was taking action. He really couldn't bear to see that a well-trained person in the Qiongling Pavilion looked like a thief who didn't even need to hide.

Remembering what Wen Xiangzhu once said, that people who have experienced life and death changes will have drastic changes in their temperament, he endured it. Now he really couldn't help it, so he appeared in front of Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu, who was originally looking around secretly and wanted to try his luck, was frightened by Zhao Ji. He turned around and saw that he looked calm and even looked at him as if he was a fool. He smiled awkwardly, "Young Master gave me a signal, but I couldn't understand it. I wanted to ask you, isn't this looking for you? Where did you come out from? Did you see the look Young Master gave me? Do you know what it means?"

Shen Jiayu's continuous questions gave Zhao Ji a headache. He raised his hand to signal her to shut up. "I didn't see it. I just know that the young master cares about Miss Song very much. You just need to accompany Miss Song well."

It is inconvenient to say more about the other things, Shen Jiayu can only figure it out on his own.

"Yes, I understand! Miss Song is still waiting for me, I'll go back first." Shen Jiayu walked back half-understanding.

Are you interested in Song Qinghong?

Okay, let’s do a little show tonight and let me help you make connections!

Wen Xiangzhu, who was standing under the shade of a tree, raised his lips slightly, looked up at the top of a tree, and immediately retracted his gaze.

He heard their conversation just now, but he didn't hear it clearly. He only knew that the glance he gave Shen Jiayu was unnecessary.

"Sir, what did you see that made you so happy?" Ruan Shuhui looked up shyly, only to find that the sunlight was particularly glaring and she could not see anything. "Nothing..."

Wen Xiangzhu lowered his eyes to look at her and said lightly, "Looking at the spring and the bright scenery, the vast mountains and rivers, my heart is happy."

Ruan Shuhui didn't listen to what he was saying at all. She stared at Wen Xiangzhu's face with starry eyes and moved to his side silently. "Young Master is very talented in writing. He is the best person in the world. It would be great if my husband in the future could be like you."

I've made it so obvious, he should understand, right?

Of course he understood, but he just didn't want to understand. The fake smile on his face almost fell off. He didn't want to stay here for a moment. He wanted to hook Song Qinghong, not Ruan Shuhui.

But the superficial efforts had to continue, so Wen Xiangzhu forced himself to change the subject and went out for a spring outing with her until noon before returning to the city and going home for dinner.

The City Lord's Mansion was in the center of the city, much farther from the city gate. The Qingyi Thirteenth Floor was closer. Wen Xiangzhu got off the carriage but was stopped by the maid Taohua.

"Master Hanshan, please stay."

Wen Xiangzhu seemed to have anticipated this happening. He put on a fake smile when he turned around and waited for the other party to speak.

The maid Taohua bowed slightly and said, "Sir, my lady is willing to go on a spring night tour with you. Let's wait under the peach tree."

This sentence was vague and easy to be misunderstood. Some people who came and went outside the Thirteenth Floor of Qingyi heard it and mistakenly thought that it was Wen Xiangzhu's invitation. Ruan Shuhui considered it again and again before agreeing.

Wen Xiangzhu smiled nonchalantly. He didn't care about Ruan Shuhui's little thoughts. This was exactly the result he wanted. He nodded slightly in agreement.

Ruan Shuhui, who was peeking from inside the carriage, bit her red lips and tried hard to restrain her smile, and began to look forward to the spring night outing.