"Master Hou, are you here...... Do you want me to report to the young lady? Qing'er said worriedly, what she was worried about now was that if Song Jiayao knew that she let Hou Ye in privately, she might have skinned her.

"Don't wake up your young lady, go out and talk." Nangong Jin whispered, Qing'er looked back at Song Jiayao, who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but complain in her heart to wake her up.

It's a pity that the door is closed, and Song Jiayao shows no signs of waking up.

"Your young lady, what is she angry about?" Nangong Jin said calmly, but his heart was very nervous at the moment.

Qing'er is also very entangled at the moment, is she going to betray her own miss? And also...... Do you need to stare at her so fiercely? It's scary!!

"Master Hou, calm down, calm down!! So as not to wake up our young lady. Qing'er reminded.

"It's okay, I clicked on her sleeping acupuncture points." Nangong Jin explained that if he didn't figure out the reason why Song Jiayao was angry, his heart was panicked.

"Also, if you don't say it, I don't say it, then only God knows that you know and I know."

"......" Qing'er originally wanted to avoid this topic, but she didn't expect Nangong Jin to have already thought about the way back.

Miss, it's not that the slave wants to betray you, but that your sweetheart is too terrifying, and if I stay any longer, I'm afraid I will be targeted to death by him.

"Master Hou, go to the pavilion, and the slave will tell me what she knows." Qing'er proposed, it was better than blatantly standing in Song Jiayao's room like this to talk, lest the guards who patrolled by thought she was fornicating.

Qing'er brought some pastries and a pot of hot tea from the kitchen and placed them on the stone table in the pavilion, and poured a cup of tea for Nangong Jin.

"Master Hou, please drink tea." Qing'er said respectfully.

"I know roughly about your outing."

"But Zheng Dai, the first beauty in Kyoto you say, he doesn't have that kind of relationship with me."

"And the Murong Yunlan you met, I feel even more innocent, because I don't even know what she looks like."

"What's even more excessive is that your eldest young master is still making a stumbling block, I will take your young lady to find Zheng Dai to clarify tonight, but Zheng Dai is getting darker and darker." Nangong Jin said helplessly.

Qing'er finally understood why Miss was so happy when she came back, it turned out that she also knew that Hou Ye was rectified by the eldest young master, but with Hou Ye's IQ, it shouldn't be that she didn't see it, right?

"What are you really angry about?" Nangong Jin asked, turning her face away uncomfortably, looking at the bottomless lotus pond.

After all, it's too embarrassing, if it weren't for Zhang San and Zhao Si, who had no experience at all, he wouldn't have to be embarrassed enough to come and ask a maid for advice.

"Master Hou, actually, my young lady is not angry with you, she is probably upset that you are hiding something." Qing'er guessed.

"My concealment?" Nangong Jin muttered, and it didn't take long to figure it out.

"Thank you." Nangong Jin said gratefully, and then performed light skills and disappeared into the night sky like a fairy.

Qing'er looked at his departing figure, with a look of shame, does Master Hou really understand?

Song Jiayao slept soundly, and after waking up, she looked around with a confused face, she seemed to notice Nangong Jin's arrival last night, but she fell asleep without seeing anyone in the end.

Qing'er pushed the door in to freshen up for her, and at this time, someone hurriedly came to find Song Jiayao.

"What's wrong? Helter-skelter? Song Jiayao asked, she was really surprised that someone gave her such a big gift early in the morning.

"That, Master Hou is already waiting at the door."

"......" Song Jiayao didn't expect Nangong Jin to be treated so coldly by her, and she could come to her with a cheeky face.

"Miss, do you want to see you?" Qing'er asked.

"Go ahead, I'm not actually angry." Song Jiayao pursed her lips and said, seriously, if they don't talk about it, this thorn will always exist, and if it goes on for a long time, the two will only get farther and farther apart.

Although Nangong Jin was mentally prepared to wait outside the door of Shuifu for a day, he was also worried that Song Jiayao would not see him at the moment.

"Master Hou, won't your neck be stiff?" Zhao Si was puzzled, looking forward to the stars and the moon, looking around here uncertainly?

cough cough cough ......

Nangong Jin coughed, and then returned to a cold appearance, and not long after, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song Jiayao's figure walking out of the mansion.

"Good ...... Yao. Nangong Jin said uneasily, stretched out his hand uneasily, and then didn't know what he thought, and immediately retracted, but he didn't expect Song Jiayao to grab his hand.

The two of them turned red in an instant like an electric shock, turned their heads uncomfortably, and looked away from each other.

"I'm standing here?" Song Jiayao asked.

Nangong Jin helped her up, and Song Jiayao slowly raised her head, and found that his eyes were very deep, and his expression was very haggard, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Where do you want to go today?"

"Let's go to the suburbs." Song Jiayao thought for a while and proposed, the two of them talked, or find a more remote place to talk.

Their every move was reported to Murong Yunlan by the people who were secretly monitoring.

"Nangong went to find that again!!" Murong Yunlan said angrily, and the freshly embroidered mandarin duck handkerchief in her hand was also bitten by her.

"And we're going to make a plan?" Murong Yunlan's maidservant asked.

"Do, kill her!!" Murong Yunlan lost her mind and almost turned into a devil, her maidservant wanted to remind her that Nangong Jin was not easy to start, but after meeting her crazy gaze, she could only swallow back the words that came to her mouth.

The maidservant turned her head to look at her, Murong Yunlan still had no idea of changing her mind, so she had no choice but to reluctantly notify those killers to assassinate Song Jiayao.

Concubine De didn't know why she was restless all day, and she couldn't get interested in embroidering her favorite embroidery at the moment, so she looked out the window attentively, and then she didn't even feel the needle pricking her fingers.

"Niangniang, your hands are bleeding!!" Lian'er screamed, quickly put down the bird's nest soup in her hand, wiped off the blood stains for her with a clean silk scarf, and then used gold sore medicine to medicate her.

"Lian'er, didn't I ask you to find someone to spy on Second Miss before? Is there anything unusual about Miss 2 recently? Concubine De said uneasily, always feeling that something exceeded her expectations.

"Not for the time being, but I heard that Miss Song had a falling out with Ping'an Hou, and the second miss is in a very happy mood." Lian'er reported truthfully, but Concubine De didn't feel relieved after hearing it, but felt that there was something pressing in her heart.

"Dark Guard!!" Concubine De called out, and a dark shadow mysteriously appeared in the room, and fell to the ground on its knees.

"You go and follow Hou Ye and Miss Song secretly. Show up to protect them if necessary. Concubine De ordered, the uneasiness in her heart became bigger and bigger, hoping to catch up, especially to stop Murong Yunlan in time when she did something bad.

"Yes." The dark guard said respectfully, and then disappeared into Concubine De's room.

"Niangniang, is there something lacking in the dispatch of members of the dark web who are given to you by the Holy God to protect your safety?" Lian'er said worriedly.

This palace seems to be calm, but in fact, the wind is surging, and it is possible that the back waves of the Yangtze River will push the front waves at any time.

It's really not a wise choice for Niangniang to send out the secret guard at this time!!

"It's okay, in my opinion, as long as my stupid sister doesn't make stupid mistakes, then everything will turn around, otherwise, I'm afraid there will really be no place to die." Concubine De affirmed.

"Want to play Go?" Nangong Jin asked, and the two were silent in the carriage for a while, and finally Nangong Jin took the initiative to break the silence.

Song Jiayao nodded, and then chose Baizi, Nangong Jin didn't know whether Song Jiayao was proficient in Go, so she took the initiative to let him have three chess pieces.

Song Jiayao picked up the white zi, put three chess pieces in the center and the southeast corner, Nangong Jin thought about it, and began to attack along Song Jiayao's white zi.

Nangong Jin's mode of playing Go is just like the way he does things, every time Song Jiayao gets out of trouble, he can quickly find the place to attack the city and seize the land, and give her a fatal blow.

In less than a moment, Song Jiayao raised her hands to express her surrender, she thought that she was also accomplished in Go, but in the game with Nangong Jin, she realized that her chess skills were simply heaven and earth compared to Nangong Jin.

"Coming back?" Nangong Jin asked.

Song Jiayao shook her head, no matter how challenging she is, she can't beat Nangong Jin, who is skilled in chess, so why should she bother to ask for hardship?

Nangong Jin smiled, Song Jiayao's chess skills are actually not bad, but compared with herself, it is really a little far away, but if they don't play Go, what should they do?

Do you want to continue to be silent?

Song Jiayao raised her hand to put the black and white chess pieces back into their respective chess boxes, but was surprised to find that on the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces were staggered and depicted with the words "Please forgive me".

Suddenly, Song Jiayao's heart was mixed with five flavors......

"I'm sorry for sulking at you for so long." Song Jiayao took the initiative.

Nangong Jin stared at her with wide eyes in surprise, and then her eyes gradually lowered, and she looked at her tenderly and said: "No, it's actually my problem, I said not long ago that we should be honest with each other and trust more, but I didn't explain Zheng Dai's matter to you clearly, but let you know about her existence from other people's mouths." ”

Song Jiayao looked at him suspiciously, according to what she knew, Nangong Jin, who was very slow in terms of feelings, when could she actually guess what she was thinking? Is there a master behind this?

"I'm honest, I didn't guess why you were angry, I guessed it from the mouth of the Qing'er girl." Nangong Jin raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand and swore an oath, looking serious, as if he was lying, he would be thundered in the sky.

"Puff ......" Song Jiayao couldn't help laughing, why is this person so cute and so honest? Sell Qing'er so thoroughly, aren't you afraid that you will go back to Qing'er to settle accounts?

"Don't laugh, I said I won't lie to you, I want to be honest and trust you." Nangong Jin reminded that Qing'er sneezed inexplicably in the Shui Mansion, and always felt that someone was saying bad things about her behind her back.