Song Mo left without looking back.

Looking at his back gradually blurring in the night, Tang Huan felt his legs weak.

One leg is so hungry, the other leg is so scared.

This time, Song Mo prepared for her too short. Before she opened her eyes, she heard his cold and angry voice. When she opened her eyes and met his unfamiliar cold gaze, she knew that if she said a wrong sentence tonight, her life would probably be over. Lu Shuning had already used her personal experience to tell her how cruel General Song was.

She returned to the table with her stomach covered, and Tang Huan lay weakly on it, waiting for the servants to bring her supper. Now she was so hungry that she was dizzy and really didn't think about anything.

After about one stick of incense, the maid who had been serving Lu Shuning came back. This maid, including all the ordinary servants who changed their new house after the Marquis' death, did not know Lu Shuning's identity. She only thought her surname was Shu Ning, and when she mentioned it privately, she called Miss Shu. She was the mysterious woman raised by the new Marquis of Dingbei and General of Zhenbei Song Mo in the back house.

The maid was holding a table in her hand, with a large bowl of steaming noodles on it, and two leftover steamed buns that were obviously hot.

Tang Huan lay on the table and watched the maid put down her things weakly. When she got up, she found that the maid looked at her quietly with a strange and puzzled look.

Tang Huan knew the maid’s thoughts, and she must be wondering why Miss Shu’s food and treatment suddenly became so bad. Although the general was cold to the girl, the food was good, so why did she only prepare plain noodles and leftover steamed buns today?

Tang Huan wailed in his heart, Song Mo really didn't even have any old feelings!

After sending the maid away, Tang Huan swallowed the noodle bowl with her. She was not afraid. As long as she could fill her stomach, she could swallow any worse food than this!

After a while, the maid came in to pack up her things and found that there were not even pieces of chopped green onions in the noodle bowl.

She widened her eyes and found that Miss Shu was so full of appetite. She wanted to ask the girl if she wanted her to prepare her for her tea. Then she remembered that the general was still waiting to check the food box and quickly left with her things.

Only herself was left in the room. Tang Huan returned to the bed with her stomach covering her stomach. This time she was so uncomfortable.

When I wasn't so swollen, my little thoughts began to turn again.

If there was no interview contact tonight, she would guess that Song Mo might have two attitudes towards her.

The first one is to hate her to the core.

He denied all the previous feelings and was not reluctant to give up on her at all. In this way, he should directly kill Lu Shuning and kill all women with the same face as her, even if there was one in it that was really her. With Song Mo's ruthlessness, as long as he really hated him, he would definitely do this.

Unfortunately, it turned out that Song Mo did not do that. He grabbed Lu Shuning, he was waiting for her to explain.

Then, Song Mo's second attitude towards her, and he still has some expectations for her.

He couldn't take any ruthless moves, and he couldn't bear to really strangle her to death.

But this reluctantness was on the premise that Song Mo had not yet learned the truth and could not confirm whether she was sincere to him at all. If she told the truth, told Song Mo her identity, and told Song Mo that she happily used various means to deceive him again and again, would he ask a man who used tricks to kill his younger brother to teach his ill-hearted mother a lesson by killing his younger brother, and a man who killed his biological father when he grew up, and a man who wiped her neck when he first met, would he let her go? If he knew that she was cheating him from beginning to end, would he let her go?

Is there such a humble affection?

No.

She said that Song Mo's reluctance would immediately turn into hatred, even more hatred than the previous one, because she made him wait for so many years, and waited for such a result.

Tang Huan is not stupid. She won’t tell the truth even if she beat her to death, at least she can’t. Maybe he can remember her true identity in the last dream, but she has to last one, so it’s better than dying now, right? Let’s save your life for the time being, and win the dream first, and maybe there will be a turning point in the future.

Of course, Tang Huan was not naive either. He naively thought that Song Mo would completely believe her lie that "ghosts have lost their memory and are looking for people in the sun."

Fortunately, even if Song Mo didn't believe it, he had no evidence to prove that she was lying.

Without evidence, his vague expectation will only be more and more beneficial to her.

If a person always has some expectation in his heart, when there is an explanation that makes him feel that this expectation can be realized, his reason will instinctively tend to believe that explanation. Because everyone yearns for a good side and hopes to give true heart and get true heart.

She likes him, she doesn't like him, what kind of result does Song Mo hope for?

Tang Huan just wants to make use of his expectations.

Song Mo witnessed Lu Shuning's death and her resurrection with her own eyes. She could not hide the fact that she could possess people. If her original body in every previous dream was familiar to Song Mo since childhood, he had noticed some changes caused by her, Tang Huan's lie would be difficult to impress him. Unfortunately, those dreams were not like this. Apart from Jinzhi and Narcissus, since his disciple Xiaowu, Song Mo knew the real her, which was what she wanted him to know.

So, Song Mo should have two ideas about the explanation she gave him now.

Or, he didn't believe it, thinking it was another lie from her, and he kept her life because he wanted to expose her and force her to tell the truth.

Or, Song Mo believed it.

If Song Mo believes it, he will find reasons for her.

He would think, maybe this woman was lying to him at the beginning, but then she might really fall in love with him? He was so kind to her, and she always treated him enthusiastically, like the apprentice Xiaowu, the maid Xiaowu, and even the Narcissus who was willing to die for him in the end. If she didn't love her, how could she jump? But slowly she couldn't remember it, like Haitang's mistaken marriage, like Linyue's unwillingness to be willing... Linyue died and met a ghost officer, did she remember the agreement between the two that night, begging the ghost officer to send her to him early? Then the ghost officer made things difficult for her, erasing her memories and letting her find the man she loved, that is...he?

With so many dreams, Song Mo may have all kinds of thoughts, and that is his business. What Tang Huan has to do next is to make Song Mo believe the kind that is most beneficial to her.

She will make him believe it and do everything possible!

In the front yard, Song Mo glanced at the clean noodle bowl on the food table and asked the maid to go down.

He sat silently for a while, got up and walked to the window.

There is no moon, it is pitch black outside, with only stars.

He once thought she was the moon. When he remembered or didn't remember, he picked her up again and again and again and again and held her carefully, but in the end he couldn't hold on. He didn't believe in fate and tried again and again. Until this life, he realized that she was just a moon shadow in the water, illusory and unreal.

Now, there was a lake of quiet water in front of him, and she appeared again. But because the water was quiet, he could not tell whether it was true or false.

Tonight, he thought about every look, every smile, every word, every action, and couldn't find any flaws.

Just like in the previous few lives, he couldn't tell whether she was pretending or gradually getting real.

If she really fell in love later, what would happen if she pretended to be Jinzhi to hook him up at the beginning?

If she had been vain and slandering, what was her purpose just to be happy with him? There are so many men in the world who don't believe that there is no better person than him. After all, except for his appearance, he was once a poor farmer and a dirty butcher... She never minded.

How could there be such a woman in the world?

He didn't even dare to doubt her.

Don't dare.

He was suspicious, and he could keep her in the same way as imprisoning Lu Shuning, observing her, and as long as the one-month period came, he could know the truth or the falsehood.

What he was afraid of was that time.

At that time, should he expect what she said is true or false?

Fake, she is lying to him again, he can simply kill her, or use other means to retaliate against her.

Really, she didn't lie to him, but the month period was over and her soul would leave, and he didn't even have the chance to apologize...

He stood in front of the window, watching the thick ink-like black outside gradually fade and thin, and to see the distant sky slowly turn gray and white, with only one star still hanging there, let him see.

He went straight to the training ground.

After returning, I took a shower and changed my clothes and was about to have breakfast, and told Zhou Yi: "Go and see if she has gotten up."

Zhou Yi looked at him in surprise. This was the first time after the incident, the general took the initiative to ask about his husband...Miss Shu. However, he just took a look and turned around and went out. He quickly turned back, "General, the maid said that Miss Shu was still asleep."

"Well, I went to pass the message and said she was awake and told me immediately."

"yes."

After dinner, Song Mo sat in the study to handle matters and would set off for Qingcheng the next day. He had been busy these two days.

While busy, he suddenly looked up and looked out the window. When has it been, why hasn't she got up yet?

In early summer, the sun is so bright that it is dazzling outside. Could it be that she... she is a ghost and dare not come out during the day?

Song Mo was a little absent-minded, but forced himself to calm down and not miss her, and then patiently waited for the servants to report.

It was not until before lunch that Zhou Yi had just come in to deliver the message, and her voice drifted in from afar.

Song Mo put down his things and strode out.

Tang Huan slept very well this time. After waking up, her face was rosy and radiant. Compared with Lu Shuning, who had been sad all day long, the maid almost recognized her. Tang Huan himself felt that her arms and legs were not so soft. She turned out the only skirt embroidered with beautiful crabapple on the white background, dressed up slightly, and pushed the maid away to find Song Mo. While he was tangling, he saw Song Mo appearing at the door of the study.

"General!" she shouted to him excitedly, smiling like a flower.

The maid was shocked, but Zhou Yi was stunned. He witnessed the whole process of Lu Shuning becoming a disguised prisoner. If the general was born to be unable to laugh, Lu Shuning would have been tortured and could not laugh. Why did he actually...

He stared at the woman standing opposite him, unable to hide the stunning in his eyes.

"Go down, you won't have to serve here for the time being." Song Mo withdrew his gaze, his voice as before, could not hear joy or anger.

Zhou Yi was inexplicably shocked and left respectfully. Before leaving, he gave a wink at the maid. The maid immediately lowered her head and went to the backyard.

"Who asked you to come in front?" Song Mo asked unhappily without seeing the woman running in front of him. He did not lock Lu Shuning in the house without seeing the light of day. Usually she was allowed to walk around in the backyard, but without his instructions, Lu Shuning was not allowed to step into the front yard. Lu Shuning had been so concise and had never even mentioned it. She was fine...

"Why can't I come over?" Tang Huan looked up at him. Seeing Song Mo frowning, she took a step back as if she was afraid, and her eyes moved to Song Mo's chest and discussed with him in a pleasing manner: "General, this, I want to go out, but I don't have any money. Can you lend me some? When I find someone I like, I will ask him to help me repay you. If you are afraid that I will pay back the debt, you can write a document!"

Song Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked down at her: "Shizi? OK, then tell me what your name is first."

Tang Huan opened his mouth wide: "Me, didn't I tell you last night? I don't remember who I am."

Song Mo stared into her eyes: "I don't know your name, how can I make a document? I have no name or surname. You ran away with money. Who am I going to go?"

"You don't need to find it. I will come back to pay it back when I have the money! Don't worry!" Tang Huan laughed, innocent.

"I don't believe you." Song Mo walked around her and walked towards the side hall.

It's time to have a meal soon.

The author has something to say: Second update, if there is no accident, it will be around 5 pm. The specific time of the beauty will be notified on the copywriting depending on the situation~

Yesterday's turbulence summary:

To be honest, although there are many of this book, the beauty believes that it is not as good as yinhui. Yesterday, in order to make the words in the future, I changed the previous part (the text is revised without affecting the plot). If there is another problem, the beauty can only laugh at this society and write other stories obediently (I feel that there should be no problem, don’t be afraid~).

If the police uncle asked me why I wrote a Cai Hua Thief, I replied to him with confidence: Can't Cai Hua Thief have love? Since she can, her love experience is of course different. If she is like a lady from a family, is it still Cai Hua Thief? Let's take a step back and I am a Cai Hua Thief. How noble it is to let a Cai Hua Thief turn from evil to good fortune and become a human being!

Haha, just kidding, don’t worry, everyone has done all the beauty that can be done. Now, unless my book is banned by the * website, the beauty will continue to write it well!
To be continued...