The bright moonlight shone in through the window and fell on the body of Bai Jiangshu and the monk Lou Wan.

When Shang Huanwan heard Bai Jiangshu's question, a touch of complexity flashed in her eyes, and she asked rhetorically, "Do you remember the night you drank with the prince?" It was about two months ago. ”

Bai Jiangshu frowned, thought about it seriously, and then said, "It seems that there is such a thing, what's wrong?" ”

"How much do you remember?" Shang Huanhuan continued not to answer rhetorical questions.

"I just remember that when I drank with the prince, it seemed that I drank too much, and I had no impression of it afterwards."

That being said, Bai Jiangshu didn't believe that he could be drunk, he drank and never got drunk.

On the one hand, he drinks very well, and he is not drunk in a thousand glasses; On the other hand, he wants to keep himself awake at all times, and he will only drink half of the amount of alcohol, and if he can't refuse, he will directly use internal force to resolve the alcohol.

The smile in Shang Huanwan's eyes faded a little, and she was about to speak again, when Bai Jiangshu asked one step ahead of her.

"But that night, you and the prince?"

Shang Huanwan's face changed in an instant, and when she looked closely, she was sad with a white face.

But Bai Jiangshu didn't look at Shang Huanhuan, but looked at the dark night outside the window, his lips pursed slightly, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which was an emotion he had never had, and he couldn't say why.

After not hearing Shang Huanwan's reply for a long time, Bai Jiangshu turned around, looked directly at her, looked cold, and asked repeatedly: "The child in your belly belongs to the prince?" ”

Shang Huanwan's expression changed several times, and finally froze into a sneer, "Yes." A cold word, with a bit of anger.

Bai Jiangshu had expected this answer, but he still felt a little uncomfortable, his eyes drooped slightly, and he took his eyes off Shang Huanwan's body.

Soon, Bai Jiangshu spoke again: "Let me think about it for a few days." Leaving this sentence, Bai Jiangshu walked out quickly.

When she arrived at the door, Shang Huanwan said softly: "Now that I have a letter of resignation, can't I leave at any time?" She curled her lips slightly.

Fortunately, Bai Jiangshu only paused slightly, did not look back, and left. Otherwise, he would see his smile a little uglier than crying.

Whose fault was it on that day?

*

For a few days, Bai Jiangshu did not return to live in Wutong, and Wan Qiufang realized that something was wrong.

Because Bai Jiangshu was taking care of the store during the day and was not in the house, Wan Qiufang came to Shang Huanwan first.

When Wan Qiufang came over, she saw Shang Huanwan lying on a wicker chair basking in the sun, her face still covered by a book, which read "Zhuangzi".

Seeing that her movements did not make Shang Huanhuan move, Wan Qiufang gently called Shang Huanhuan again, but there was still no response, so she sat on the stone chair next to her, waiting for Shang Huanhuan to wake up.

Shang Huanwan slept very restlessly, and after Wan Qiufang sat down for a while, she frowned, turned her body, and the "Zhuangzi" that blocked the sun fell to the ground.

Thanks to her quick awakening and quick reactions, she didn't roll off the wicker chair.

Shang Huanwan has always been very quick to wake up, and immediately realized that someone was nearby, and at first glance it was Wan Qiufang. Tidy up your appearance a little and greet Wan Qiufang.

Wan Qiufang hurriedly asked her to sit down, and asked straight to the point: "Huanhuan, are you in conflict with Ah Jiu?" ”

Shang Wan was stunned for a moment, then put a quiet smile on her face, and said, "Mother, is it mine?" I turned the Wutong House into a study, and Bai Lang was too dirty to live in. ”