Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

"Who is this person in front of you? How dare you block the way of His Royal Highness Prince Chen? Why don't you get out of the way immediately?!"

Qiu Shuang shouted.

Now that she is very proficient in her business and can handle these things with ease, Lu Liluo always keeps her by his side.

"A-Li... Your Highness Prince Chen, it's me, it's Shi Mu..."

Wei Shimu shrugged his shoulders and choked softly, but he was still afraid of attracting other people's attention.

But he believed that the news of his death had already spread throughout the capital. Therefore, his appearance would definitely surprise Lu Liluo in the sedan chair.

At least he would get out of the sedan chair and say something to me.

Unexpectedly, Lu Li said impatiently in the sedan chair:

"Qiushuang, why do I feel like there's a fly buzzing outside? Let's go quickly. Your husband, Prince Chen, is still waiting in the mansion to eat the osmanthus cake I brought back."

"Yes, Your Highness. I will drive away these annoying flies right away!"

Qiu Shuang naturally heard Wei Shimu's words and couldn't help but be surprised. Wasn't it said that Wei Shijun was dead? Could it be that the person in front of her was a ghost?

But when he heard Lu Liluo say this, he immediately waved his whip to drive the man away without saying a word.

Even ghosts will be chased away!

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and get out of the way. My whip doesn't recognize anyone!"

As he spoke, the whip cracked in the air, creating a crisp sound. At the same time, the carriage began to move forward with a rumbling sound.

Wei Shimu was startled and quickly dodged to the side, barely avoiding it.

But the carriage came at too fast a speed, and the right wheel pressed down hard on Wei Shimu's left foot.

Lu Liluo's body shook violently in the car.

Lu Liluo: “…”

Wei Shimu howled in pain, leaping to his feet. He looked down and saw a black wheel mark on the pristine white shoe he'd just put on before leaving the house.

Trembling with anger.

Did Qiu Shuang do this on purpose? They had met before, and Qiu Shuang clearly recognized his voice, didn't she?

He was right in his suspicion, Qiu Shuang did it on purpose.

She had heard that ghosts didn't have feet, but this Wei Shimu seemed to have some. So, whether it was a human or a ghost, she would know after pressing it.

Now Qiu Shuang had the answer in her heart, and her mood instantly improved. She whistled while driving the carriage:

She still remembers clearly the look on his face when he came to break off the engagement with his own prince. Now that he has become rich, he is still haunting her and trying to get close to her.

See if I can’t crush you!

Wei Shimu stayed where he was, feeling angry and hurt, but he could do nothing about it.

He could only rub his injured foot and think of another way. Lu Lanzhi told him to get close to Lu Liluo at all costs and regain her favor.

If I can't do it, then my death this time will be in vain.

Not only that, Lu Lanzhi would definitely make his fake death turn into real death by then. He could see the hidden murderous intent in the emperor's eyes when he looked at him.

The current plan is to return to Lu Liluo, even if it is to save his own life.

He had such a good opportunity just now, all because of Qiu Shuang, that girl. She was simply here to annihilate him. When he could win Lu Liluo's love again, he would definitely send Qiu Shuang away.

However, thinking of what Lu Liluo said in the sedan chair just now, about bringing sweet-scented osmanthus cake for Prince Chen's husband, Wei Shimu's heart was filled with bitterness and jealousy.

Humph, before the engagement was broken off, Prince Chen would come to Wei's house every now and then, always bringing him all kinds of novel street food, fun toys, and so many expensive gifts.

A box of osmanthus cake is nothing.

Tang Liting was a man that Lu Liluo randomly picked for marriage. How much love could there be between them?

The prince was just using him to stimulate himself.

Thinking of this, Wei Shimu regained his confidence: he and Lu Liluo had been childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship that could not be completely severed by a few setbacks.

Even if Prince Chen was angry with him, he didn't blame her. After all, he was the one who first proposed to break off the engagement, and then turned around and married Prince Jian, making her lose face.

Wei Shimu believed that as long as he was given time and the two of them interacted well, he would be able to regain Lu Liluo's love for him.

In this way, Wei Shimu encouraged himself and endured the pain, limping and disappearing at the end of the alley.

Three days later, his foot injury had probably healed a lot. Under Lu Lanzhi's arrangement, Wei Shimu miraculously appeared in front of Lu Liluo again.

This time it was in a rather quiet teahouse.

Lu Liluo looked speechlessly at the man sitting opposite him, who was still dressed in white and wearing a veiled hat.

"We used to sneak out to this teahouse to drink tea and play. I didn't expect the prince to still remember it..."

Wei Shimu's tone was full of melancholy, as if he was lost in some beautiful memories, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Lu Liluo was stunned: She really didn’t pay attention to this.

"Is that true?"

Lu Li fell into the sea of consciousness and asked Mao Tuanzi.

[Yes, host] Mao Tuanzi said:

[This is actually an old shop, and it used to be quite busy, so the original owner and Wei Shimu often came here.]

"Oh,"

No wonder. She said she had never been to the village, so how did she come here so naturally? It turned out to be the original owner's memory. Lu Liluo didn't care too much and asked casually:

"Then why is it so quiet here now?"

[Later, the family's only daughter passed away, and the old owner lost interest in the business. The business was gradually taken over by newly opened teahouses, and the family gradually became quiet.]

"Um"

Lu Liluo nodded.

I didn't expect that I would meet the male protagonist just by sitting there casually - it seems that Emperor Lu Lanzhi has developed some power now.

"sit down"

With the aroma of tea wafting in front of him and the melody of the zither playing, Lu Liluo simply didn't want to disturb the tranquility of the room.

Wei Shimu was immediately flattered:

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Tell me, what do you think?"

Lu Liluo asked calmly, taking a sip of the freshly brewed Snow Top Cloud Tea in front of him. "Well, the shop owner is indeed a veteran, the taste here is really good."

Wei Shimu immediately stood up and knelt at her feet:

"Shi Mu knew he was deeply sinful and filthy, but his heart was sincere to the prince. Back then, I was young and didn't know how precious a word was. It wasn't until I lost it that I regretted it..."

“Stop, stop, stop”

Lu Liluo knocked down the teacup and said impatiently:

"Speak the key."

"If you keep rambling like this, I won't keep you company. No matter where you came from, I promise I can send you back!"

Wei Shimu choked.

He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: Lu Liluo's mouth was still so unpleasant. But he didn't dare to show it on his face, and just said quickly:

"Now that Shi Mu has finally faked his own death and escaped, he only wants to have a place to stay by the prince's side. Even if I have to be a slave, I will be satisfied with this life."

"Oh, you're content to be a slave, are you serious?"

Lu Liluo's cold voice rang out above Wei Shimu's head. Wei Shimu gritted his teeth and said, "Shimu's feelings for the prince are absolutely true!"