Hua Qingze looked at Zhao Po and seemed to be distracted.

His hand unconsciously raised, as if to grasp the person in front of him. He shook his head, took a deep breath, and smiled lightly: "Liu'er." ”

Liu'er?

What's the name of this Mary Sue?

Zhao Po turned his head to look at Shuang'er and asked with his eyes, "Is this my nickname?" ”

Shuang'er shook her head suspiciously.

Zhao Po had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "I don't know that Mu Luan is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." If there is any offense in the past, please forgive your Highness. ”

Hua Qingze's eyes showed a deep sense of loss: "You...... Don't you remember me? ”

Zhao Po apologized and said: "Please forgive the little girl's clumsiness, I really can't remember if I have seen His Highness before." ”

"In the spring of the thirteenth year of Yuanhe, we met here. Liu'er, do you remember? ”

Yuan and thirteen years? The one who met Hua Qingze should be the original owner.

Zhao Po looked at Hua Qingze's eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't know that the girl he had been thinking about for so long had already died.

And the person in front of him has already changed his core.

Hua Qingze's eyes were wet, and he looked at Zhao Po with affection.

However, he is not the original owner, and this cannot be changed in any way.

Zhao Po didn't want to use a false identity to fool Hua Qingze's true feelings.

She said ruthlessly: "Your Highness should have misremembered. The little girl has not met His Highness. ”

"I'm not mistaken! That's what you look like! Hua Qingze suddenly became excited, and his body trembled violently in the wheelchair. The little guy next to him hurriedly whispered in his ear to reassure him.

Hua Qingze collapsed in the wheelchair tiredly, his head lowered.

The little guy next to him smiled at Zhao Po and said, "The girl is not strange. Your Highness has been thinking about you for so long, but His Highness is ...... Don't go out much. So it's a bit rude to be lucky enough to meet the girl today. ”

Zhao Po shook his head and said with a smile, "I understand." I won't leak out today's meeting. In the future, if His Highness is unwilling to cooperate with the Weaving Moon Workshop anymore, it can be understood below. It's just that Xia really likes His Highness's design very much, and he thinks that His Highness and the cooperation between Weaving Moon Fang can maximize His Highness's talent. ”

Hua Qingze seems to have lost his soul by the blow.

He sat in his chair and was silent.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "It's overstepping." The cooperation with Weaver Moon Workshop will not have any impact in the future, okay? ”

Zhao Po pursed his lips a little uncomfortably: "I know that money is not worth mentioning to Your Highness, but I am very willing to pay His Highness some more salary." ”

Hua Qingze smiled softly: "You don't have to think about it. It's my mistake for recognizing the wrong person, not your fault. ”

Zhao Po saluted: "Thank you, Your Highness." If His Highness has nothing else to do, the little girl will retire. With that, she turned around with her two children and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Hua Qingze shouted hurriedly.

"What else does Your Highness command?"

"I ...... Can I come to you in the future? ”

"I'm married. Just don't meet up. Zhao Po replied.

I do have contact with other members of the opposite sex, such as Baili Ye. But Hua Qingze's past with the original owner made her worry that he would do something inappropriate.

Comparing hearts to hearts, if a girl who has a past with Song Jue wants to continue to meet Song Jue, she will probably be a little unhappy in her heart. So I didn't want to do anything that made Song Jue uncomfortable.

"I really just want someone to talk to, can't I?" Hua Qingze looked at Zhao Po sincerely with moist eyes.

Zhao Po's heart softened, and he sighed lightly: "I'll talk to Song Jue." If he doesn't mind, I'll send someone to inform Your Highness. ”

Hua Qingze's eyes lit up: "In this way, thank you girl." ”

Zhao Po nodded, saluted, and left.

When he returned to the Song Mansion, Song Jue had indeed returned.

Zhao Po pushed open the door of the study and walked to Song Jue's side.

"Song Jue, guess who I went to see after I left the Weaving Moon Workshop today?"

Song Jue turned a page of the book: "Mu Luan? ”

Zhao Po was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

"Guess. So, what is Mu Luan's identity? ”

"Four princes, Hua Qingze."

"Hua Qingze?" Song Jue thought for a while and continued to ask, "Why is he looking for you?" ”

Zhao Po pulled his exclusive seat to the side: "It seems that I still have some past with the fourth prince." ”

Song Jue closed the book and turned to look at Zhao Po: "What past?" ”

"In the thirteenth year of Yuanhe, when I was young and ignorant, I met the four princes in Liuxin Lake. Hey, the spring is just right, and the young boys and girls who are in love meet by the lake. The sunlight gilded Zhao Po with a golden halo. And the people in front of her, reflected in the willow buds of early spring, are also so moving. Zhao Po painted and described emotionally.

Song Jue smiled, grabbed Zhao Po's chair and pulled her to his side: "Madame's memory is really vivid." ”

Zhao Po simply leaned his back against Song Jue: "Of course." By the way, the fourth prince also said that he wants to meet me in the future, and I want to ask your opinion. Do you agree? ”

Song Jue stroked the top of Zhao Po's head with his right hand: "Do you want to see him?" ”

"I don't think he goes out much, and he doesn't seem to have any confidants. And I really like his design, and it's good to be able to chat with him. ”

"Good. Then you go. ”

Zhao Po turned his head to look at Song Jue, but his forehead accidentally hit Song Jue's mouth.

Zhao Po felt a little happy in his heart, so he kissed Song Jue briskly, and then continued: "Don't you mind? ”

"Madame wants to go, can I stop it?" Song Jue said with a smile.

This smile made Zhao Po feel a little subtle guilt.

She hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry. If I really had anything to do with Hua Qingze, I wouldn't have married you in the first place. Don't worry about me going out of the wall, if I am attracted to him, I will tell you as soon as possible. ”

"Madame is really comforting."

"It's been awarded, it's been awarded."

"In the thirteenth year of Yuanhe, the four princes had not yet experienced the fire. The fourth prince didn't like to go out when he didn't have an accident, and now he wears a mask all year round, so I haven't seen his true face so far. Thinking about it this way, I still have to envy Madame. ”

Zhao Po tilted his head: "Ah, this...... Actually, I don't remember what he looked like. ”

"Madame, how much do you remember about your childhood?"

Zhao Po lowered his head in embarrassment and said in a low voice: "I don't remember much." ”

"Okay." Song Jue nodded and spread out the book.

There was silence in the room.

Zhao Po's back stiffened, and his hands formed into fists.

She didn't like this feeling of hiding something from Song Jue, but she didn't dare to tell him the truth about her crossing.

The soul is attached to the body of a deceased person......

Song Jue probably felt that he was a ghost when he heard it.

But now that I'm like this, it seems that I'm really a female ghost.

Zhao Po stopped talking, hung his head, picked up the order from the Weaving Moon Workshop on the side of the desk, and looked at it to himself.

"Madame, I will always be with you, unless you don't want me anymore." Song Jue suddenly looked at her seriously and said softly.