After a long time, just when Shen Qingan thought that Song Shiyu was not ready to speak, he looked at Qi Rui and said slowly: "Madame's words are always listened to, I will invite Lord Qi another day, I will offend a lot today." ”

His words made everyone present stunned.

But Shen Zhi's face was the most embarrassing, and he kept stirring with his hands hanging down in front of him, looking at the man sitting in front of him aggrievedly.

Zhao Lichu's eyes showed a faint surprise, and then he pursed his lips and smiled: "It's the husband who said that he was laughing." ”

Song Shiyu held her hand and pinched it, but without words, people could see the connivance and intimacy.

Qi Rui saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that the rumors in the market are not true.

Shen Qing'an's eyebrows raised slightly, and he glanced at Song Shiyu meaningfully.

He really thought that someone was confused, but now he seems to be very sober.

After the meal, after seeing Qi Rui leave, Shen Qingan and Song Shiyu were discussing on the side, while Ye Xiange and Zhao Lichu stood in place and waited for chat.

"Li'er, just now I saw that Changping Hou also has affection for you, is there any misunderstanding between you and him?"

Listening to her words, Zhao Lichu raised his eyes and looked at Song Shiyu who was standing not far away, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "It's okay if you misunderstand, I once asked Hou Ye, but Hou Ye looked impatient, and now I don't know why Hou Ye suddenly ......."

In the end, she took a deep breath: "It should be that I didn't like me at the beginning, but this marriage was given by the Son of Heaven, and the Hou Ye was forced by his mother's pressure." ”

"The pear is wrong." Ye Xiange raised his hand and gently stroked her falling green silk behind her ear: "The emotions expressed in a person's eyes are the most deceiving, Li'er might as well get to know Changping Hou well, maybe he also has his unspeakable secrets?" ”

"Unspeakable?" Zhao Lichu muttered in a low voice.

——

The carriage drove on the road, making a clattering sound, which disturbed the hearts of the people who couldn't help but be bored.

After separating from Ye Xiange, Zhao Lichu's mind was full of her unspeakable secrets.

What can't Hou Ye say to her?

Xu was impatient by her, Song Shiyu twisted his eyebrows, and his voice was slightly deep: "What do you have to say to me?" ”

Hearing his voice, Zhao Lichu suddenly came back to his senses, stared at him directly, and asked, "Does the husband have anything to say to the concubine?" ”

Song Shiyu glanced at her inexplicably, speechless.

Zhao Lichu blinked his eyes, exhaled in his heart, mustered up the courage to get up and sit beside him, looked into his eyes, and asked with perseverance: "Husband, what misunderstanding do you have about the concubine?" ”

She wanted to really solve the barrier between the two of them with Song Shiyu, and she didn't want to be so confused anymore.

The tip of her nose came from the unique fragrant fragrance on her body, Song Shiyu rolled her throat, was silent, and asked, "Why do you suddenly ask that?" ”

Zhao Lichu leaned in front of him again, his eyes were rippling, and he responded with a serious face: "Because the concubine body is eager to know why the Hou Ye is so dignified and decent, he is so light on the concubine's body?" Obviously ......"

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes, suppressed the sourness in her heart, and said softly: "When the husband and the concubine first got married, the husband liked the concubine. ”

As she spoke, the atmosphere in the carriage became low.

It seems that a long time has passed, just when Zhao Lichu was about to retreat.

Song Shiyu slowly opened his mouth and asked: "Huan Huan, today is the first time I ask you this question, and it is also the last time, if you answer me sincerely, we can return to the way we were when we first got married, but if you lie to me, you don't have to continue to worry about this question in the future." ”

Huan Yan is her milk name, except for her mother who will call her like this, only Hou Ye will, but she hasn't heard Hou Ye call her like this for a long time.

Suddenly, when I heard it again, I felt an indescribable complication in my heart.

"Although Master Hou asked, the concubine was determined to hide it." She looked up, her eyes sparkling.

Song Shiyu raised his hand to pinch her chin, bowed his head, and lingered with her breathing, his voice was hoarse: "What do you mean by that letter?" ”