Suddenly, a gurgling sound sounded, Zhang Guanren and Song Ling looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere was instantly lively, not as rigid as before.

"Zhang Guanren, you and I have stomach screams, it's better to have breakfast first, and although I occasionally get drunk, don't worry, my alcohol consumption is not so bad. ”

"Well, no, I don't know who hugged me and cried last night, saying that it was ......" Zhang Guanren said here, suddenly remembered something, his expression changed slightly, and he was silent.

"What do you say?" Song Ling asked, Zhang Guanren's sudden silence was really strange, and he didn't have such an appetite, right?

Could it be that he drank too much? Said something that shouldn't be said? Thinking of this, Song Ling looked even more ugly.

"Ahem, nothing, since we're all hungry, let's eat something first. Zhang Guanren skipped the topic and called Xiao Er directly.

Song Ling still wanted to ask, but Xiao Er had already trotted up, and Song Ling had no choice but to do it.

"Guest officer, do you have any orders?" the little second fart ran up and said with a smile on his face, not daring to offend the two guests at all.

This is your own cash cow, if you offend, wouldn't it be difficult to get along with money?

"Do you have any good breakfast here? Zhang Guanren said as he took out the silver in his pocket and threw it to Xiao Er.

The little second took the silver, and he was happy in his heart, it was really the God of Wealth, and he was so generous.

Xiao Er checked the silver, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay, the two guest officers will wait for a while, and the little one will go and prepare tea and snacks for the two guest officers." ”

After Xiao Er finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left, and after a while, Xiao Er brought the food, and Zhang Guanren and Song Ling, who were fast, were a little surprised.

However, since the meals had already been served, Zhang Guanren and Song Ling were naturally not polite, the two of them were hungry themselves, and they were even more gulping at this time.

Zhang Guanren looked at Song Ling's barbaric and imageless appearance, and instantly cried and laughed, he was a man anyway, Song Ling also had to pay attention to his image, right? Is it really good to be so real?

Song Ling noticed Zhang Guanren's expression, looked up instantly, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Guanren staring at him directly, and instantly felt a little puzzled, he didn't eat to look at himself, could it be that he had words written on his face?

Zhang Guanren and Song Ling looked at each other, and instantly noticed that something was wrong with them, and immediately looked away, and the roots of their ears were slightly red.

"Zhang Guanren, you don't eat so well, what do you see me doing?

"Well, two words were indeed written. Zhang Guanren said with a smile.

"Huh, is there really a word?" As soon as Song Ling heard Zhang Guanren's words, he immediately raised his hand and touched his face, and just got up to take a look inside the bronze mirror.

"Junzhu, you believe everything I say, how can you have words if you're playing around?"

"Zhang Guanren, you guy, I thought you were writing on my face while I was asleep, but I didn't expect you to fool me. Song Ling couldn't cry or laugh, and now Zhang Guanren actually began to fool himself.

Zhang Guanren was amused by Song Ling's seriousness, and he couldn't even eat breakfast, so he simply stopped eating, he was already full anyway.

However, Song Ling still continued to eat without changing his face and heartbeat, Zhang Guanren had to watch from the side, and suddenly, Zhang Guanren opened his mouth and asked, "Song Ling, do you already have a sweetheart?"

After Zhang Guanren asked this, he was a little overwhelmed in an instant, why did he suddenly ask this question?

"What?" Song Ling frowned slightly, a little puzzled when he heard Zhang Guanren's words, why did Zhang Guanren suddenly ask himself this question?

"It's okay, just ask. Zhang Guanren's eyes dodged, he knew it, why did he ask it again?

Song Ling looked at Zhang Guanren's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and his heart was even more suspicious, and suddenly thought, could it be that he drank too much and said something that he shouldn't say?

"Zhang Guanren, you can say whatever you want, and ask whatever you want, you have a really bad appetite. Song Ling pretended to be angry, and there was a faint suspicion in his expression.

"It's okay, let's eat quickly, and we'll go to the Peace Hall together later." Zhang Guanren diverted the topic again.

Song Ling looked at Zhang Guanren and still avoided answering, and stopped asking in an instant, nodding and eating this small noodle.

At this moment, the Night King's Mansion.

In the study, Chu Linyuan didn't sleep all night, looking at the portrait in his hand with empty eyes, the ink on it was not dry, and it should have been painted not long ago.

"Lord Wang, this is a painting of Miss Song, right?" Mo Yu on the side asked cautiously, his eyes full of tiredness.

God knows what happened between Chu Linyuan and Song Ling, yesterday Mo Yu was still happy that Chu Linyuan went to the General's Mansion, will he not return overnight?

But I didn't expect that Chu Linyuan actually came back in the middle of the night, and his face was gloomy, which made Moyu a little unbelievable, it stands to reason that Chu Linyuan shouldn't be happy?

Mo Yu didn't dare to say more, let alone ask more, and honestly followed Chu Linyuan into the study, Chu Linyuan sat on the stool, still without saying a word, the scene was embarrassing for a while, and even the air froze.

"Moyu, prepare pen and ink for this king. Chu Linyuan suddenly said, it's okay not to speak, this sudden opening also startled Moyu, and thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly helped Chu Linyuan prepare pen and ink.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linyuan's painting was actually painted for a night, which really made Moyu unbelievable, and at the same time, Moyu suffered a night of sin, and accompanied Chu Linyuan to paint all night, and now he is even more sleepy.

Originally, Moyu thought that after Chu Linyuan's painting was finished, he might be ready to go to bed, but he didn't expect Chu Linyuan to look at the painting in a daze, and it went straight to dawn.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Chu Linyuan must have some contradiction with Song Ling, otherwise how could his own prince be so depressed?

At the same time, Mo Yu was also a little unbelievable, thinking that since the death of the first concubine, no one would be able to fluctuate her emotions.

Unexpectedly, now there is also someone who makes Chu Linyuan lose his soul, and Mo Yu doesn't know whether this is good or bad.

Chu Linyuan sank into his own world, and didn't notice what Mo Yu said, Mo Yu had no choice but to continue to ask a few words.

At this time, Chu Linyuan reacted, looking at the portrait in front of him, his heart ached, and a trace of silence flashed in his eyes.