It's a pity that this low groan didn't reach Song Huai'an's ears, and she left the inn with Xiao Qiao before dawn on the second day, they got up very early, but despite this, she still bumped into Chu Yan who didn't know how long she had been waiting at the door of the inn.

"Ma'am."

Chu Yan still called her so respectfully, and Song Huai'an was angry and powerless when he heard it, so he didn't see him in the end, and led Xiao Qiao and the donkey to Dongshi.

When she went out yesterday, she took a fancy to a private house, the location is good, and it is also very livable, the landlord is an old lady who lives alone, and the person is also very easy-going, and she negotiated the price yesterday, 300 yuan a month.

It's much more suitable than in the inn.

Song Huai'an was very happy to talk to Xiao Qiao about her new home, but Xiao Qiao didn't seem to be listening, she pulled the corner of Song Huai'an's clothes, and then lowered her chin back.

Seeing this action, Song Huaian reacted, and then turned his head suddenly.

Okay, Chu Yan is still following.

"You-"

Song Huai'an smiled angrily, she waited for Chu Yan to approach, touched the back of her neck irritably and thought for a long time, and finally had to say helplessly.

"What the hell do you want?"

Chu Yan looked at Song Huai'an's expression, knowing that he was most likely disliked, he was a first-class guard with a knife in the court, if he was forced to guard these two people, he didn't say that he was wronged, and he was not treated well, Chu Yan's heart was very intense, but his face was still low-eyebrowed.

"Mrs. Hui, my subordinates are protecting Mrs. on the orders of the prince."

Song Huai'an has always been bad because others are bad for her, this Chu Yan looks like she is fighting and resentful, which makes her sulk and can't get out, and finally has to restrain herself from reasoning with him.

"Okay, then what about your prince, every day you send your subordinates to play hooligans on the women and ladies of the good family, and you don't even have a figure, what is this, bullying people?"

Chu Yan was asked and didn't know how to explain, what Song Huai'an said was really good, this one who didn't hire two people and didn't make an appointment, he forcibly set the girl, it was indeed inappropriate, but it was not suitable for it, since the master had spoken, it was not suitable for it!

"The master has just recovered from a serious illness, and he has recently had important things that he can't get rid of, so don't be impatient, and I will definitely come to see you when the master takes care of it."

If Song Huaian hadn't known that he couldn't beat Chu Yan, he would have really wanted to do it.

Still restless?

Who, who's getting mad?!

It's really infuriating, Song Huaian looked at Chu Yan with his hands on his waist for a while, and finally sighed.

"Forget it, whatever you want, follow if you like, anyway, your legs are long, but you pay attention, it's best not to affect our normal life, and don't call Mrs. again, otherwise I'll shout on the street that someone is playing hooligan."

Chu Yan glanced at Song Huai'an and didn't speak, he didn't understand what was so good about this kind of rude and fierce woman?

Xiao Qiao hugged and led the little donkey and didn't speak, but a pair of slippery eyes looked straight at Chu Yan, not knowing what he was calculating.

When the two arrived at their new residence, Xiao Qiao's mind was very clear, and if they didn't agree, Chu Yan would call Chu Yan around, and Chu Yan dared to complain, so she began to talk about how she saved Kou Jingyu in the first place.

Seeing that Song Huaian just wanted to shout, Xiao Qiao was mighty!

However, seeing that Xiao Qiao was more miserable than a little donkey, Song Huaian felt a little embarrassed, and was a lot more polite to Chu Yan when he spoke.

Later, Song Huaian took Xiao Qiao to the market to buy daily necessities, of course, Chu Yan followed as usual, and was responsible for carrying the bag when the two women were buying.

Song Huaian looked at the white-faced young man who looked like a little girl, don't laugh, can't help it, laugh, it's not kind.

In the end, he spent a few pennies to buy a man's hair tie and gave it to Chu Yanquan as a thank you gift.

Chu Yan couldn't move with a large bag and a small bag, so he had to reluctantly follow Song Huai'an's wishes, lowered his head and asked her to tie the strap to her hair bun.

Today's gathering, although it is already this hour, the largest Changmen Street in the East Market is still lively, because the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, the eaves of the streets and alleys of the various markets are pulled up with red silk, which is particularly festive, and the doors and windows of the people are also hung with wormwood sachets, in order to be able to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters.

In the Feiyan Building, two men sat in the private room, silent for a long time, and the white-haired man sat by the window, looking at the entire Nagato Market, until he saw a certain place, his gaze stopped slightly.

Of course, it was only for a moment, and he never wasted time on people who didn't matter.

Except, though, for now.

"It seems that those two princes are not planning to come."

Yu Chiyang, who was sitting opposite him, heard Sheng Jin's words and smiled bitterly with a teacup.

"No matter what, today there is Brother Lao Sheng as the east, and those two are really unwilling to let go of the old Ge, and they are really helpless."

Once one of the two of them was the companion of King Yu, and the other was the companion of King Jing, the four of them grew up together since childhood, and they were originally quite affectionate, but since the death of Concubine Li, King Jing, who is still the third prince, no longer treats several people as brothers, and what he has done over the years is also extremely powerful, although he is still gentle and elegant on the surface, but he is ruthless and ruthless.

Wei Chiyang has always wanted to persuade Kou Jingyu, but to no avail, so he asked Sheng Jin to set up this banquet, thinking that the two could talk about the past together and get back together.

But now it seems that he has thought too much.

"Obviously, a few days ago, when we walked all the way, those two were not tense."

Listening to Yu Chiyang's words, Sheng Jin, who was leaning against the window, hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a chuckle.

This expression is familiar to Yu Chiyang, when he was a child, this person often used this look to mock him for being naïve, but he was not angry, he stood up and drank it all with the teacup, and then put it on the table, he looked at this old friend and said sincerely.

"It's good that you look like you haven't changed all along, and hopefully you've been like this without a position, including this time."

Sheng Jin didn't speak, nor did he care about Wei Chiyang's departure, but still leaned against the window.

The cold eyes looked out of the window as if they were looking at something, and they didn't seem to see anything, there was a blooming lily of the valley on the coffee table, the breeze was blowing, and a bone fell on Sheng Jin's fingertips, Sheng Jin glanced at it and brushed it away.

The disputes between these bigwigs, Song Huaian didn't know, since she was reincarnated, she enjoyed the pleasure of consumption for the first time, and she was still excited at this time.

The consequence of the excitement was that he wanted to buy everything when he saw it later, and he was still dragged home by Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao's constraint, Chu Yan actually disagreed, can the woman who the master likes lack silver taels? As long as Song Huai'an is sensible, when he comes back to see the prince, he will be coquettish, soft, what kind of brocade clothes and jade food, gold and silver treasures are not everything!

Thinking of this, Chu Yan began to get annoyed again, so what was this woman awkward, honestly asking him to shout that Mrs. can die? In case the matter of him calling the girl is known by the master, it is not him Chu Yan who is in trouble......