Wanxiang felt that her young lady was so godly that she even knew about this kind of thing.

"You'll know this kind of thing if you look closely!" Su Nianjin didn't think that such a skill was very powerful, she was just a little more attentive than others.

"But the slave doesn't want to observe!" Wan Xiang muttered, "Miss, what are you going to do when you make this kind of thing so clear?" The slave maid doesn't have enough melon seeds in her head, so she can't think of a reason. ”

"Naturally, it is estimated that the salt merchants will be willing to pay for how much silver they will be willing to pay for the imperial court......," Su Nianjin said, "We can't ask for a price, right?" The price is too high, and the deal can't be done! ”

Looking at Long Zeyan's appearance, he should want to collect as much silver as possible. But how can there be such a good thing in the world, just because you are the prince, you have to let other people's daughters be scattered in a word, leaving no way to live?

It's no wonder that the salt merchants want to keep growing their power, they just don't want to be easily choked by others, and they don't have the right to choose at all......

In her selfish heart, Su Nianjin didn't want to help Long Zeyan this time...... Long Zeyan took more than a dozen people and wanted to scrape the skin of the salt merchants in Jiangcheng, which was really unusual.

But the situation forced me to have no choice but to follow.

Thinking about it, Su Nianjin's eyes darkened, and it was only half a day's distance from Quzhou City...... Perhaps because of the timidity of the hometown, Su Nianjin's mood was a little fluctuating.

"Miss Su......"

Outside the carriage, Song Yuheng's voice suddenly came.

The smell of other women's rouge last night was still in Su Nianjin's heart, and she didn't want to talk to Song Yuheng much for the time being.

"Something?"

Su Nianjin immediately lowered the car curtain, and when she didn't see Song Yuheng's face, her mood was much calmer.

Su Nianjin's attitude made Song Yuheng's eyes darken, and the fist in his hand was just like his emotions at the moment, tight and loose, loose and tight, and very tangled.

Song Yuheng's lack of response for a long time made Su Nianjin a little apprehensive, is silence such a terrible thing? What was Song Yuheng thinking? What is his expression now?

Is your attitude just now too rejecting people thousands of miles away?

"Ahem...... Su Nianjin faked coughing twice, "That...... Did you come to me for something? ”

Song Yuheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he seemed to have made a very important decision in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, there was no hesitation and hesitation in his eyes, "Nian Jin, this is not far from Quzhou City, do you want to go back and put incense on Nian Hao?"

Among the Su family, Su Nianjin has the deepest feelings for Su Nianhao, and Song Yuheng is very clear about this. Maybe moving out of Su's father and mother, Su Nianjin may not want to deal with it. But if it was Su Nianhao, she would definitely go back.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Yuheng's words fell, Su Nianjin lifted the carriage curtain, and her eyes were already red......

"I found Nian Hao's grave for him, I know where it is," Song Yuheng said, "Shall I take you there?" ”

"You found it for him?" Su Nianjin was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it Dr. Han?" ”

Before Su Nianjin left Quzhou City, she heard that Dr. Han had bought off the government and took away the bodies of everyone in the Su family......

"I used a little trick to forcibly take the ...... away from Dr. Han," Song Yuheng said with a little embarrassment, "Nian Hao was the person you cared about the most when he was alive, and I want him to rest in a spacious place......

"Thank you." Su Nianjin moved her lips, "You get in the carriage, let's hurry up and hurry, maybe we can rush back to Jiangcheng tonight......"

Song Yuheng hesitated, thinking that this might be his last chance to sit in the same carriage with Su Nianjin, so he didn't refuse.

The carriage was arranged by Song Yuheng, and in order to make Su Nianjin sit comfortably, a lot of cushions were placed inside.

The carriage originally did not have much space, and with such an arrangement, there was not much room for people to sit in the carriage.

Song Yuheng was tall and big, and when he got into the carriage, the carriage was a little crowded.

He and Su Nianjin sat side by side, only about an arm's length apart.

Su Nianjin didn't know what was going on, so she always used her spare light to peek at the man sitting next to her.

He seemed to be a lot taller than before, and his complexion was darker...... The two of them sat so close, would they touch his arm? Su Nianjin, whose mind was full of these thoughts, felt that she was too abnormal.

I can't be sick, right?!

Suddenly, the carriage jolted slightly.

Su Nianjin didn't sit still, and fell to Song Yuheng's chest.

"Are you alright?" Song Yuheng reached out to hold Su Nianjin's body, so that she didn't fall into Song Yuheng's arms.

"It's fine." Su Nianjin sat up straight, but did not open the distance between him and Song Yuheng.

I don't know how...... She just wanted to be close to Song Yuheng like this......

Su Nianjin's palms were cold, she shouldn't be that kind of woman, right?

"Speaking of which, the smell of rouge on your body is gone today?"

Song Yuheng was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but the taste that made Su Nianjin unhappy was gone.

"Rouge?" Song Yuheng lowered his head and sniffed the clothes on his body, "What rouge smell?" ”

Song Yuheng's nose was full of the smell of gardenias. This is from Su Nianjin's body, and she has carried this fragrance on her body for the past year.

"A particularly cheap osmanthus fragrance...... Su Nianjin pouted, "As soon as I smell it, I know that it is a fragrant ...... made of residual flowers."

"Osmanthus?" Song Yuheng thought about it carefully, "Are you talking about the room incense that those prostitutes ordered in the dock of Yueyu's house last night?" ”

"I also didn't think it smelled good, so I asked her to extinguish the incense, but I didn't expect the smell to still be on my body."

"Muroka?" Come to think of it, the smell is indeed pungent than the aroma of rouge......

"yes!" Song Yuheng looked at Su Nianjin in confusion.

"It turned out to be Muroka!" Su Nianjin's face couldn't help but feel a little hot, what she had been irritated about all night turned out to be a misunderstanding! "I thought it was the smell of you and the prostitute having a good time!"

Song Yuheng looked embarrassed, didn't understand Su Nianjin's intention to say this, and didn't know how to answer.

Although I misunderstood, there are still some things that must be pointed out.

I had mentioned these words to Song Yuheng before, but that was in the past after all. Song Yuheng has also changed a lot in the past two years, and he can no longer look at him from the same perspective as before.

"I hate the kind of man who can't control his trouser belt the most," Su Nianjin tilted her head to look at Song Yuheng's face, "I thought you had become the kind of man I hated!" ”

Song Yuheng's eyes dimmed, "I don't know if I have become the person you hate." ”

Song Yuheng turned his face out of the window, "But the ten years of my marriage contract with you have made me develop amazing self-control, not the person I want, and I don't bother to touch it." ”