The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 391 Battle Song
However, none of this has anything to do with her, so she invited Yingluo to tell her, "Follow Prince Rui's residence, he will definitely go to Cheng Huayi's place tomorrow, and you can go find Yu Huai later, and you two go squat down together to find out the situation."

"Okay, girl."

Chu Wei asked aloud: "Princess, what about the slaves?"

"There are rumors that Cheng Huayi killed her own niece. This drama sounds interesting."

Chu Wei hesitated: "Will the world believe it?"

Zhao Huiwei raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes, if you pass it on, it will come true."

Both of them went down to work, and Zhao Huiwei went to the kitchen of Huainan Prince's Mansion.

She cooked nourishing porridge and made exquisite pastries, and sent a few to the old concubine Huainan, and she packed all the rest to the Zhenbei Palace.

After all, she promised Shen Mingnan that she would make something for him to eat.

It's been a long time since she cooked gourmet food, and she was too lazy to cook with salted fish. If it wasn't for Shen Mingnan this time, she probably wouldn't even be able to cook.

When she left the mansion, she walked towards Zhenbei Wangfu. The people of Zhenbei Wangfu saw the person and let them go without saying a word.

She found Shen Mingnan unimpeded. He was in the study at this time. Hearing the voice, he hurriedly hid the box in his hand. Inside was the hairpin he made, and he hadn't found a suitable opportunity to send it out yet.

"Knock knock."

"Enter."

Zhao Huiwei pushed the door in with the food box, put the food box on his desk, and took out the food inside.

The porridge was still hot, and it was delicious and fragrant, which made your index finger move.

"Here, eat it, I made it specially for you."

Zhao Huiwei found a stool and sat beside him. Shen Mingnan picked up the spoon and took a bite, his taste buds instantly opened.

He hasn't had this taste for a long time, since he brought Zhao Huiwei to the capital, she hasn't cooked.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Shen Mingnan glanced at her, and responded lightly: "It's delicious."

Zhao Huiwei quietly watched him drink the porridge, then felt bored and wandered around alone, flipping through the books in his study.

She happened to find a book of lyrics and music, and she suddenly remembered it. Holding the book of lyrics and music, she came to Shen Mingnan's side: "I remember you promised to sing for me."

Shen Mingnan froze when he drank the porridge, his eyes cast aside the book in her hand, his face was indescribable, how could there be such a thing in his study?
Zhao Huiwei opened it excitedly, pointing to one of the poems about love: "Can you sing this?"

He put down the spoon, glanced at it and shook his head: "No..."

Zhao Huiwei opened another song: "What about this one?"

"Neither..."

After reading the whole book, there is not a single song that he knows.

Zhao Huiwei's complexion was not good: "You promised to sing to me, you must be tricking me, right?"

Shen Mingnan pursed his thin lips slightly, and shook his head for a moment: "No."

"Then when will you sing to me?"

He glanced at Zhao Huiwei, licked his lips slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you come over tonight and I'll sing for you."

Zhao Huiwei glanced at him with small eyes, blushing slightly: "Come here?"

"Well, come here."

"How do you get here?"

Shen Mingnan stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, pinched her cheek lightly with his big hand: "How did you come here last night, I will continue to come here tonight." He paused, and continued: "I'll wait for you by the wall."

Zhao Huiwei reached out to grab his hand and said in a low voice, "It's like a tryst."

"It may not be a tryst, you just walked in through the door openly."

"..."

She walked out to Shen Mingnan's mansion at night?
Then she would rather climb over the wall and quietly not be discovered by others.

Zhao Huiwei stood up from his arms and took a step back: "Then it's decided, I'll come to you at night."

With that said, he picked up the food box and left Zhenbei Palace.

…………

Somewhere in an alley, in a courtyard.

The man in a black robe wrapped in bandages looked at the scorching sun in the sky in the shadows.

Su Qianqian didn't have any money on her, and she spent too much money a while ago, which made her tight and in urgent need of money.

As for the channel that can give her money, she only thinks of Shen Mingnan, she is just an ordinary person, she doesn't know how to do business at all, and she doesn't know how to study stuff that didn't exist in ancient times. There were no jobs for women in ancient times, and she didn't want to go outside to die of exhaustion. Tiring.

So she was standing next to the man in black, slightly impatient: "Tianfa, how long are you going to wait? How long has it been, it's been several months, and you keep saying wait, without giving an exact time."

Tianfa, that is, the Taoist Tianfa who is widely rumored to divination in Beijing, he looked back at the scorching sun and said hoarsely, "The time has come."

Surprise flashed in Su Qianqian's eyes: "It's time?"

"Well, here we are."

The situation in the world should be shut down.

The home of the abandoned chess is naturally among the ruins.

…………

At night, the stars twinkle.

Zhao Huiwei came to the corner like a thief, Shen Mingnan was already waiting here.

He walked to her side, hugged her waist, stepped on the wall and jumped up, and then hugged her to the eaves of yesterday.

On a day in June, the evening wind was always hot, and Zhao Huiwei felt that it was a little hot to be close to Shen Mingnan, and when he wanted to straighten up, someone pressed him into his arms forcefully.

His magnetic voice sounded above her head: "Do you still want to listen to the song?"

Zhao Huiwei didn't move for an instant, leaning against him obediently.

She asked curiously, "Sing what?"

He hooked his lips slightly: "Battle Song."

　Sorry, there is no way to update normally, my dears, I have been annoyed recently... Sigh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)