"Yes, this is Meizhou, the place I wanted to take you to." Qi Binwei followed her gaze.

The weather in Meizhou is better than that in Kyoto. The air is less cold and is replaced by warmth.

Even if you are a disheartened person, you will be happy to come here.

"That's great. My husband, have you decided where to take us for fun?" Chao Yan turned around and smiled innocently.

She likes the approachable Qi Binwei and doesn't like the arrogant one.

He looks so much like when they first met. If he were not the prince of Yunli Kingdom, and if she were not the saint of Kongsang tribe, and they just simply liked and loved each other, how wonderful it would be.

"Well, I've thought about it. Let's take a rest today. Tomorrow I will take you alone to a place where only the two of us can see each other."

Qi Binwei looked at her with love in his eyes, raised his hand and touched her head, as usual, and continued: "We will be together forever, Xiaoyan, you believe me."

Hearing this, Chao Yan was a little stunned, as if she didn't quite believe him, but deep down she really wanted to believe what he said.

Qi Binwei saw all of her tangled expressions. He knew what Chao Yan was worried about, but he couldn't lose her now, and he couldn't lose her in the future...

After a long time, Chao Yan nodded as she did before, leaned on him, and responded softly like a well-behaved kitten, "I believe in you, I always believe in you."

At night, everyone was tired after the journey and finally had a good sleep.

Officials in Meizhou had already received news that Qi Binwei was coming and had been waiting for him since early morning. Of course, Qi Binwei had also instructed that they could only send people to protect them secretly and not publicize the news.

So the accompanying guards can take it easy at this time and don't have to be too tense and worry about their safety all the time.

As for Wen Xiangzhu and Shen Jiayu, they had left long ago under the pretext of investigation and were living their own lives.

They had fun along the way, but they also did some thorough investigations. After confirming that the officials here were not hypocritical, they returned to their residence and informed Qi Binwei of all the information they had found out.

In the following days, Qi Binwei really just took Chaoyan around to play, and they were all very happy.

Only Song Qinghong smiled every day, but there was no happiness in her eyes. But she didn't make any noise either. She stayed in her room obediently every day and seldom went out.

This went on for several days in a row, and Shen Jiayu, who was secretly watching her, felt a little depressed.

No? Is she that patient?

Since that night, Song Qinghong no longer pretended in front of Shen Jiayu. She did whatever she wanted. However, when Qi Binwei was around, Song Qinghong would still pretend.

On this day, Shen Jiayu was secretly staring at Song Qinghong as usual. He was eating melon seeds out of boredom when he saw Song Qinghong walk out of the room for the first time and go straight to their room.

"It's bad, I have to go back quickly."

Shen Jiayu raised his eyebrows, feeling that something strange was going to happen. He threw away the melon seeds he had not finished eating, crouched down and walked out of the window where he was hiding, and returned to his room.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Madam Wen, my second wife has something important to discuss with you." The maid beside Song Qinghong said softly.

"Please come in." Shen Jiayu walked forward, opened the door and welcomed her in.

The two men looked at each other, and before they said a word, their eyes exchanged several times, and neither of them was willing to give in.

When the maid saw them exchanging glances, she thought they had not talked to each other for a long time and had a lot to say, so she quickly closed the door and left.

The air in the room froze instantly, and the smiles on their faces disappeared.

"Please sit down." Before Shen Jiayu moved, Song Qinghong walked over and sat down at the table, raising her chin to signal her to sit down.

If you don’t know, you might think this room belongs to Song Qinghong.

She took a few steps forward and just sat down when she heard Song Qinghong say something.

"How about we work together?"

This piqued her curiosity.

Shen Jiayu's eyes were slightly excited. He turned to look at Song Qinghong and asked in confusion, "Cooperation?"

"Yes, cooperation."

After saying this, Song Qinghong suddenly leaned forward, almost touching Shen Jiayu's face.

She was so frightened that she fell backwards.

"If you want to talk, then talk. There's no need to get so close. Aren't they your target?"

Song Qinghong withdrew her body, crossed her hands on the table, supported her face with her delicate palms, and spoke softly and slowly.

"Yes. But... I know everything about you. I also know the ending between you and him, and I know your ending even more."

She admitted that Song Qinghong's voice was extremely bewitching when she said this, and if she was not the author of the book, she would have almost believed it.

Thinking of the endings of everyone in this book, she sneered.

"It's just returning to dust. What does it matter if you know the ending? As for my story." Shen Jiayu paused and said indifferently, "I am very interested in this. Tell me more about it."

Song Qinghong was angered by her expression and her last words, and was speechless.

I don't know what she's bragging about.

I didn't want to argue with her, so I just got straight to the point. "In fact, there is no such person as Shen Jiayu in the book. You are just Qiu Shijiu, the tool used by Wen Xiangzhu for revenge. You are the author of this book, so you don't care about the ending I told you..."

"But! I'm not a person in the book. You didn't write me as such a person originally. I am the biggest variable. I'm sure you know that if I do something, your life will be difficult in the future."

As Song Qinghong spoke, she observed Shen Jiayu's expression. Seeing that the corners of her mouth were tense, she knew that what Chen Muke said was right.

"Well? Do you want me to say anything else?"

She looked at Shen Jiayu with a smile, her face full of innocence.

Shen Jiayu was indeed nervous, especially when she heard Song Qinghong say that she was the author of the book.

She never mentioned a word about this matter to Song Qinghong.

Wen Xiangzhu couldn't possibly tell Song Qinghong about this.

How did she know?

Shen Jiayu put away his indifferent expression, lowered his eyes, no longer looking at Song Qinghong's face, and his voice was much softer than before.

"How do you know? What is your purpose?!"

She began to get scared, afraid that the unfortunate things that San San mentioned started from Song Qinghong.

She pondered.

If Song Qinghong also had a purpose, and she killed Qi Binwei, the world in this book should not collapse, but looking at the look in her eyes just now, she seemed to be more interested in me.

Shen Jiayu blinked slightly.

Could it be that her real target is me?

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