Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

After a busy day, when I returned to Qingfengyuan, it was already completely dark.

After washing up, Song Zhi lay down on the bed, calmed down and began to plan what to do next.

Just as I was lost in thought, a figure suddenly appeared outside the window.

"who!"

She immediately sat up alertly and saw a tall figure standing under the bright moonlight.

He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn during the day, standing with his back to her and his hands behind his back.

The moonlight fell on him, casting a layer of crystal light all over his body.

"Aqi, why are you here?" She quickly picked up her cloak, wrapped it up, and went out.

Mu Nanqi didn't look back, his deep eyes looking into the distance, "General Xin is going to the border."

Song Zhi was not surprised by this. In the letter sent by Xin Wanyun, she had mentioned that she wanted to visit the border, but because she had been burned to death in name, she had been planning in secret and had not set off directly.

"Are you all ready now?"

"Well, Meng Qi will return to Beijing next month to report on his work, so now is the perfect time to leave."

Mu Nanqi answered in a serious tone, then turned to look at Song Zhi, "I will assign some more secret guards to be with you, and what happened last time will not happen again."

Song Zhi understood that he was referring to the last time the Queen and Song Yale sent people to assassinate her.

If she had not been vigilant enough, she might have been killed by the men in black who broke into the room.

She curled her eyes playfully, "Although I don't think I'm as delicate as you think, I will definitely accept Ah Qi's kindness."

As she spoke, she moved closer to him and said, "So, Aqi will be worried about me, right?"

The woman looked up at him with her hands behind her back, her body leaning forward slightly, her clear eyes seemed brighter than the stars in the sky.

Mu Nanqi's eyes flickered, and he turned away with his ears slightly red. "I just don't have the habit of putting my partners in danger."

Song Zhi didn't care about that. She stepped back a little proudly and snorted, "You're so stubborn."

Mu Nanqi didn't answer. She stretched out her hands in front of him, looking like she wanted something.

"Huh?" Mu Nanqi was confused.

"A gift."

Song Zhi was very confident and said, "You've been away for so long, and you won't bring me a gift when you come back?"

Mu Nanqi's expression was unnatural for a moment, "No."

After saying these two words, he quickly prepared to leave.

Song Zhi was not willing to let him go so easily, so he spun around nimbly and stood in front of him.

"Why are you leaving so suddenly? The night is short. Since you're already here, why not rest here?"

She raised her eyebrows and made her voice soft.

The moonlight is hazy.

Beneath the cloak, a subtle sweet scent emanated from the woman, wisps of it captivating and alluring.

Bold and charming.

This was a side he had never seen before.

Mu Nanqi's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his eyes went dark.

Seeing him like this, Song Zhi smiled triumphantly.

She hadn't realized anything was wrong yet. "They say the Third Prince is aloof and aloof, and no woman can get close to him. I wonder if you're really not interested, Qi, or if there's some other reason."

Song Zhi admired his expression and successfully saw that the tips of his ears had turned redder.

"Not talking? Could it be...ah!"

A cry of surprise.

Song Zhi was about to say something, but before he could finish his sentence, he was held by an arm and pushed back.

He lowered his head and looked at her, his low and cold voice sounded in her ears, "Whether you are interested or not, you will know after trying it."

Song Zhi could see clearly now. His eyes were frighteningly dark, like a bottomless pool.

The world was completely silent, and the two of them were so close that they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

"thump."

"thump."

"thump."

One after another.

Strong and powerful.

Song Zhi had never been so close to Mu Nanqi before, no, he had never been so close to a member of the opposite sex before.

At this moment, the whole person stood there in a daze, forgetting to react for a moment.

"Ah."

With a short, low laugh, Mu Nanqi distanced himself from the two of them and stood back, "Sure enough, that's all you can do."

Song Zhi was sure that this short laugh was mocking himself, just like the fleeting smile he had during the day.

She finally regained her sanity and said unconvincedly, "Who said that?"

"Hmm?" He narrowed his eyes, his face returning to its usual cold expression.

Song Zhi straightened his chest, trying not to look weak, "If Qi is willing to give it a try, I'd love it."

Mu Nanqi looked at Song Zhi, his eyes still deep, and it was impossible to tell what his emotions were at the moment.

Song Zhi took a step forward and said, "Why, are you scared?"

The woman's face flushed, and her beautiful eyes looked straight at him.

Mu Nanqi was silent for a long time, then said, "Rest early, I'm leaving first."

After saying this, without waiting for Song Zhi to answer, he jumped up and disappeared on the spot.

Song Zhi was the only one left there. She stood there with her hands on her hips, looking very proud. "You little brat, come and fight me."

As he was showing off, he suddenly sneezed loudly.

The sneeze attracted Xiao Tao who was passing by. She came over and asked curiously, "Miss, what are you doing there?"

Song Zhi, who thought she had won against Mu Nanqi, was in a good mood and tightened her cloak. "Miss, I'm admiring the moon."

Xiao Tao looked up at the sky and saw that the moon was indeed beautiful tonight. She couldn't help but say, "Then I'll accompany you to enjoy it."

Song Zhi walked back trembling, "I'm done with the appreciation and I'm going back to sleep. You can enjoy it yourself."

"Oh." Xiaotao pouted in disappointment.

At the same time, bursts of ghostly howling were heard from the Cang Mansion.

"Mom, stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I didn't mean to lie to you. Miss Song and Nan Qi are in love with each other, so what's the big deal about me and Miss Song getting married?"

Cang Qiong covered his butt and ran around the table. Madam Cang chased after him with a feather duster, gritting her teeth. "If we're in love, then we're in love. Just tell the truth. Why are you spouting nonsense?"

"I just spoke nonsense in a hurry."

Cang Qiong had a sad face. He was not a three-year-old child anymore, and his mother would beat him with a feather duster at any time.

He wanted to ask for help, but when he saw his father making tea for his mother not far away, not only did he make tea, but he also came forward from time to time with a flattering look on his face and asked her if she was tired of beating him, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking for help.

Madam Cang was very disappointed. "The Third Prince has found the woman he likes, and you are still so out of touch. Tell me, whose daughter's perfume were you wearing the other day? If she is from a respectable family, I will propose marriage to you as soon as possible."

Cang Qiong looked puzzled, "What do you mean by daughter fragrance?"

"Still pretending!"

Madam Cang said angrily, "Don't you know how your eyes got injured?!"

When this was mentioned, Cang Qiong instantly realized that his mother might have misunderstood something.

But he couldn't say it directly, so he opened his mouth for a long time and finally uttered, "No... she's not a girl from a respectable family."

"what!"

Mrs. Cang's eyes widened and she swung the feather duster to attack again.

Master Cang, who was standing by, stamped his feet distressedly, "Madam, don't tire yourself out. It will be the same if I, your husband, beat you."