"I don't have any other intentions, it's just that marriage is a matter of lifelong happiness, if you really don't want to marry me, I can go and ask Your Majesty to retract your will, and it's not impossible for us to withdraw from the marriage."

Speaking of this, Song Qiusang could see that the man's handsome face was a little depressed and sad.

Song Qiusang couldn't wait to slap his two mouths at this time.

How hurt she was before, so that a man who loved her like this made a lot of gains and losses.

Thinking of the way he looked when he was covered with arrow feathers, Song Qiusang only felt that his eye circles were moist again.

"Lord, don't say such things again, I have thought very clearly about returning home this time, whether you want to or not, I am a person from the Night King's Mansion in my life, and I am a ghost in the Night King's Mansion when I die."

Shen Quan listened to his words, his face was still expressionless indifferently, he just snorted coldly, a few days ago, this woman was crying and shouting that she wanted to withdraw from the marriage. He tried his best to let this Jing. The famous lady of the city changed her mind, why did she suddenly seem to have changed the sky.

In Shen Quannan's opinion, this is likely to be another conspiracy of Song Qiusang. In order to escape from this marriage, she really did everything.

Even if she's unscrupulous. He had already seen all of this, but when she was in danger, he still couldn't turn a blind eye and wanted to intervene.

Song Qiusang had a frustrated expression on his face.

She also knew that it would not happen overnight to change the views of His Highness the Night King.

Trust often collapses in a split second, but it is difficult to rebuild bridges of trust.

Fortunately, God has mercy and has a chance to do it again, but not everyone can have it, Song Qiusang is grateful to God.

No matter how difficult it was this time, she had to let the man in front of her feel his sincerity.

"This king has other things to do, if Miss Song has nothing to do, please do it."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but before he had taken a few steps, he heard Hongling's voice, as if she was whispering to her young lady.

As the god of war, his martial arts are extraordinary, and at such a close distance, every word that the little girl said was accurately transmitted to Shen Quannan's ears.

It turned out that he had just been in the outer courtyard, and Hongling received a letter from a flying pigeon.

The resource of the person who wrote the letter was Shen Jin, who was going to elope with the eldest lady of the Song family before.

Shen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that at this time, seeing that the two were married, his good nephew still didn't give up.

The last time he went to the fifty board, he didn't take his life, which is a blessing.

But in the end, he still didn't wake up the person who had been pretending to be asleep.

The letter only wrote the time and place, obviously Shen Jin couldn't sit still, and he didn't know why Song Qiusang had such a change, he used to hate his third uncle to the core, and now he was crying and shouting that he wanted to marry into the Night King's Mansion.

There are too many things that are unknowable and uncontrollable, and he needs to make it clear to Song Qiusang in person.

The two of them made an appointment at the Qinyuan Tea Workshop, where they met for the first time.

It was there that Song Qiusang secretly promised Shen Jinfang.

even broke with the Night King at the expense of the existing marriage contract.

This gave Shen Jin an endless sense of superiority, and at this time he put on clothes similar to those when they first met.

A man sits in a teahouse with a folding fan in his hand, pretentiously.

Waiting for that little shadow.

Song Qiusang was obviously a little surprised when he heard Hongling's words.

She remembered that in her previous life, she had not seen Shen Jin before the palace banquet.

And between the two of them, all the love that Hongyan relies on is Song Wan'er.

She also heard recently that this man didn't know what was crazy and had been avoiding suspicion with Song Wan'er.

It seems that this is a Hongmen banquet, and she has to deal with it with 120,000 spirits.

In the private room of the teahouse, the fan in Shen Jin's hand shook faster and faster.

It could be seen that he was a little anxious.

Looking out of the window, I could see the carriage of the Night King's Mansion from far and near.

Shen Jin's face sank, Song Qiusang was indeed in the Night King's Mansion, and there was no doubt that there must be the future Night Princess in the carriage.

I saw that the carriage stopped at the door of the teahouse, and Song Qiusang slowly got down from the car holding Hong Aya's hand.

When Shen Jin saw her outfit today, he felt that his eyes lit up.

Song Qiusang is not dressed as plain as before, even if she is wearing a black hat on her face, but the cool breeze lifts the brim of the hat slightly, and she can still see her eyebrows and eyes.

That face made Shen Jin feel a little unfamiliar, although he had the same beautiful appearance, he didn't have the joy of meeting him.

It's like a stranger who meets in the water.

He unconsciously clenched the handle of the fan in his hand.

At this point, he suddenly felt flustered, as if something was completely out of his control.

Song Qiusang came, and the girl pushed open the door of the private room, and saw Shen Jin, the imperial grandson of Zhilan Yushu.

Goodbye at this time, such a shocking handsome Song Qiusang felt that his heart was like water, and he couldn't stir up a little wave.

If there is still a little heartache at this time, it proves that there is still involvement.

Between the two of them, the only thing left is the debt of dozens of lives and the hatred of gnashing teeth.

Seeing Song Qiusang standing at the door, Shen Jin's face regained his signature smile.

That smile is matched with his Zhilan Yushu temperament, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

But this Song Qiusang's familiar smile made her feel that it was clearly a death knell, and that smile seemed to remind her all the time how ruthless and unbearable it was under the perfect skin of this suit.

As long as she saw the face in front of her, she could think of Shen Quannan who fell in a pool of blood that day.

"Sister Sang'er, I haven't seen you for many days, why do you seem to have lost weight?"

"Your Royal Highness, please respect yourself, I am about to be the rightful Night Princess, as a junior, you call me by my maiden name, it is not in line with etiquette."

Shen Jin's brows furrowed out of instinct, but soon, he realized that this expression didn't seem to appear on his face at this moment.

He coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment.

"Sister Sang'er, you still love to laugh so much, why did you return from the Night King's Mansion this time and forget our old friendship?"

Song Qiusang's two willow eyebrows were tightly locked together, she was afraid that she would say a few more words to this madman, so she couldn't help but directly send him to the west.

She stood up, her eyes cold, and turned her head to look out the window, not wanting to give the disgusting man another superfluous look.

"Since Your Highness has nothing to do, then I will leave first, and I have a message to remind Your Highness, my husband is jealous, and don't come to me again in the future, whether there is anything or nothing, I am afraid that he will misunderstand."

The word husband and gentleman stung Shen Jin fiercely, Song Qiusang was deeply fascinated by him before, and he had reached the point where he did not hesitate to regret marrying for him, and he would not marry if he was not a gentleman, but now he could say that he wanted to marry someone else.

Not to mention the strength of the Shilang Mansion and the Maoguo Mansion behind Song Qiusang, just with the red and fragrant appearance in front of him, Shen Jin wanted to take her for himself and not allow any other man to covet her.

Shen Jin sank his face, and suddenly made a move without warning, tearing off Song Qiusang's hat at once.