Regarding the first meeting between the two in this life, Tang Huan thought of many possibilities. The best situation was that Song Mo was not that smart. He believed that she was really moved because of the true love mentioned by the female ghost, and then treated her well. The worst was that Song Mo hated her too much and killed her when he came up.

But she never thought that Song Mo would not remember her anyway.

Could it be that the mysterious method assigned by the master has worked again?

But Song Mo still saw her familiarity, which means he still had some impression of him.

No matter what, Tang Huan didn't have the time to think too much about the current situation under his exploratory attention. Moreover, whether he remembered or forgot, she had to follow the original plan.

She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and her face turned cold: "Your Highness, today is the first time that a civilian girl has seen her majesty, but the civilian girl once heard from her father that she praised her highness for her bravely killing the enemy. She is the protector of the Song Dynasty, and is definitely not a slight and weak woman in the good family. Please let go so that your highness will not damage your highness's reputation among the common people."

Pride and bold, Chen Yu is indeed of this kind of temperament. Except for Wei Zhao, she has never been gentle and shy in front of all men.

If it weren't for... I could recognize her at a glance, I'm afraid no one would have thought that Chen Yu was dead. Now he has changed his master in his body?

"Why did Marquis Jingning say this?" Song Mo not only did not let go, but instead increased his strength slightly, lifted her chin higher, and his eyes were like ice. "Did he tell you that I am stubborn and self-righteous, and once I make up my mind, I will not listen to others' advice, and I will not care about other people's opinions?"

Tang Huan looked up at him: "Go back to Your Highness, my father has never said that, but today the female girl has personally learned it. I just don't know what your Highness wants to destroy my reputation in public?"

Song Mo seemed to be alone, staring at her bright black eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes again: "I see you as good-looking as if familiar. This feeling has never happened to others, but I don't remember when I have seen you, so I want to know the reason. You don't know?"

"The young lady doesn't know. Maybe the young lady owed His Highness the previous life, so when he met for the first time in this life, his Highness put the young lady in such an embarrassing situation." Tang Huan opened his eyes and said sarcastically.

"What a clever look. I just think that the King of Jingning is good at fighting, but I don't want to be able to teach my daughter so well." Song Mo stared at her silently for a while, let go of his hand, turned around and walked towards the door of the Shangshu Mansion. When he turned around, Liang Shangshu and others had already restrained their surprise and lowered their heads and eyes. It was not until Song Mo took the lead in entering the house that everyone quickly followed.

The street quickly resumed its previous hustle and bustle, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the place where Song Mo's figure disappeared, Tang Huan couldn't hide the complexity in her heart. His words and deeds just now were exactly in line with his lone personality and his current identity. A dignified prince, if he really looked familiar with a woman and wanted to know the reason, he really didn't have to worry about anything. But he really couldn't remember it? Although Song Mo didn't remember it, it was definitely a great thing for her, she had never had such good luck when she fell in her dream. Suddenly, Tang Huan always felt that it was not so real...

Song Mo deliberately lied to her?

Not to mention whether a cold person like him can play so perfectly. He has no reason to lie to her! He has power and power, and it is not easy to deal with a bad woman? If she was Song Mo, she would remember those deceptions and bump into that person again, she would definitely arrest the other party and torture her to tell the truth... Well, fortunately, Song Mo is not her, and she doesn't want to suffer such pain.

"Sister, what's going on? Why is Your Highness..." Shen Yi held Tang Huan's shoulder in fear, her voice trembling, but she was inexplicably excited. She had heard of King Duan and thought she was a murderer who was murderous, but she didn't expect to be born like this... Compared with King Duan, Wei Zhao was like an ordinary star next to the bright moon, and she could not compete with her at all. What surprised her the most was that King Duan actually approached the Jingning Marquis' Mansion!

Such a person is satisfied even if he can only meet once a day.

Shen Yi's heart was pounding. She thought she fell in love with Wei Zhao. After meeting Duan, she realized that it was just a temporary illusion. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with my sister. As long as my sister kissed Wei Zhao, she would try to appear in front of Duan as many times as possible. Perhaps Duan would like to be interested in her? Duan just said that he saw that his sister was familiar, perhaps, the person who made Duan feel familiar to her sister was her? If I had known, I would have been more courageous just now and let Duan see her face.

But he was so cold that she couldn't help but feel nervous...

Shen Yi was both shy and annoyed, holding the veil tightly with her little hands. Although she was talking to Tang Huan, her beautiful eyes that looked like Tang Huan, but she looked at the door of the Shangshu Mansion.

Tang Huan glanced at her and patted her hands comfortably: "Sister, don't worry, we are the daughters of the Marquis' Mansion, and our father is an important minister of the court. Your Highness will not do anything to us. It should have been just a misunderstanding just now. Okay, my mother is still waiting for us. Let's go in quickly and don't let people laugh at me."

Shen Yi nodded, took two steps, and then grabbed Tang Huan worriedly: "Sister, this happened today, and the Shangshu Mansion must have spread. Otherwise, you go home to avoid the limelight first, and wait until those gossips are calmed before going out?"

Tang Huan looked at her and smiled: "Don't worry, so what if it's spread? His Royal Highness Duan is flirting with me in public. He is a villain and dares to go out as a guest. Why can't I see anyone? Let's go, my sister is not afraid of being gossiped about."

Shen Yi was disappointed when she couldn't persuade her to go home, but she still smiled and said, "Sister is open-minded, I'm thinking about it. If anyone dares to mutter behind her back, I'll justify her for her!"

Tang Huan smiled but said nothing. People's hearts were changeable. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, who would have expected that the lively and cute little girl had learned such a method in just two months just for the sake of two men? Sure enough, are women born to act?

Shen Yi has a good attitude. She wants to steal any one her sister likes. Wei Zhao can give it to her, Song Mo, Shen Yi is not afraid of death, so go and try it! But Tang Huan was also very curious. If Song Mo really doesn't remember her, he... Judging from the situation where he has not married in the previous few dreams, without her, Song Mo seems to have no interest in women. What Tang Huan wants to know now is that if Song Mo will kill the other women who have "poor" to him?

Humph, he looks almost as cold as Meng Wei. If he dares to be ruthless to others and kill only her, then she will have to join forces with his master to torture him as a ghost after death! It doesn’t matter if the master can’t beat him. Doesn’t she have the King of Yama?

There were as many as seven or eight daughters in Liang Shangshu's family. In addition, the ladies brought by the ladies from each family, before the banquet began, the entire back garden was fat and thin, and the people were as beautiful as flowers. Beside the garden, by the rockery, and on the wooden bridge, there were beautiful women.

Tang Huan sat in the pavilion, listening to Shen Yi talking to her friends who were familiar to them. Occasionally, he made a few words, but his eyes were staring at the front yard. She was a female student and a flower thief, and she was not interested in these beauties. She was more concerned about Prince Song in front of her. Not to mention, she had different identities, and when she changed into such a noble robe, Song Mo looked even more attractive.

The colder he was, the more she wanted to take off his clothes and make him warm up for her.

"Ayu, what are you thinking?" The fourth girl from the Liang family had the best relationship with Chen Yu. Seeing that her friend looked absent-minded, she couldn't help but approach Tang Huan and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, I just met many uncles at the door today. I suddenly missed my father very much, and I don't know how he was doing in Dingzhou." Tang Huan's instinct had become an instinct and could speak nonsense.

"Uncle Shen?" Miss Liang Si thought for a while and suddenly said, "Oh, I remember. My father also received a letter from Uncle Shen last month. I saw that my father was smiling and thought that everything would go well in Dingzhou. Uncle Shen must be very good, so you don't have to worry!"

"Is that so? Why didn't my father write a letter to my home?" Tang Huan's heart moved, and held Miss Liang Si's hand and whispered: "I miss my father so much, Qiong'an, can you help me take out that letter? I want to see my father's handwriting. My father has been saying that even if it's the same person's handwriting, he has different moods and different artistic conceptions. My father didn't write me, why should I be afraid that I can see it? Qiong'an, Uncle Liang likes you the most, please help me? Don't worry, I will only take a look and I will give it back to you immediately after reading it!"

"It's not good, after all, that's a document..." Miss Liang Si was a little hesitant, but when she met Tang Huan's worried eyes, she immediately changed her words: "Forget it, I'm not someone else anyway, what's the point of showing you? But, you'd better go with me, wait near the study room, I pretend to go in and borrow books, and then put the letter in the book. After you read it, I will put it back immediately, so that my father can't find it anymore, otherwise, if my father goes to the study room at this time and finds the bad things we did, you're fine, I will definitely suffer!"

That's what Tang Huan wanted, and immediately nodded: "Okay, then let's go quickly!"

"Where are you two going?" Just as the two were about to leave, Shen Yi chased after him and hugged Tang Huan's arm with a smile.

Miss Liang Si looked at Tang Huan inquiringly. Tang Huan thought about it and took Shen Yi with him. On this trip, she might not be able to meet Song Mo on the way. When she met her, she just gave Shen Yi a chance to test Song Mo's reaction. Of course, Shen Yi would definitely not have the courage to touch Song Mo. At most, she would say a few words to throw a flirting look, "The sin will not end in death." If Song Mo treats her coldly, it means that he is normal. If Song Mo cooperates with Shen Yi, he must have another idea. What is Shen Yi worthy of his plan? The target must be her, so Song Mo's previous words and deeds are lying to her.

It’s not Tang Huan’s arrogant attitude, but she thinks that Song Mo only sees her. She is really a cold lover like Song Mo, and she will not be nice to women easily, even if Shen Yi is beautiful.

Chaohui Hall, where Liang Shangshu handles business, is a little far from the front yard. There are bamboo forests and clear springs nearby, which are quiet and elegant. The three of them walked on the bluestone path and could vaguely hear the bustle and noise in front.

When Miss Liang Si was leading the way in front and was about to bypass the bamboo forest, she suddenly stopped and turned around and made a gesture of silence at Tang Huan and the others. Then she pulled the two to hide behind the bamboo forest and reminded softly: "I saw my father. I will go over when he leaves. You will wait for me here."

"Is Uncle Liang the only one?" Tang Huan actually saw it a long time ago and asked her on purpose.

Miss Liang Si shook her head, "No, there is another person who has his back to me. I can't recognize him by his body alone. However, I think my father is very respectful to him. Now the only one who can make him treat him respectfully should be His Highness Duan? Well, it should be. I heard from my father that he wanted to invite Duan to come." As he said that, he looked at Tang Huan with a joke, "Ayu, what is your relationship with Your Highness? It is said that Your Highness doesn't like women. You may be the first woman he has ever met."

Tang Huan pretended to be angry and said, "What does it have to do with him? Humph, he has never touched a woman, and I still think his hands are dirty. Don't mention it, please stare at me carefully. As soon as they leave, hurry up and get my father's letter!"

Miss Liang Si showed a look of "You are in a blessing and you don't know how to be blessed". Seeing that Tang Huan raised her hand to hit her, she smiled, whispered again, and poked her head out to look. Tang Huan waited calmly, as if she didn't notice the nervous look of Shen Yi's cheeks beside her.

After a while, Miss Liang Si said happily: "My father went back to the front yard. Your Highness went to the bamboo forest over there. It should be because of the view? Then you wait here, don't be discovered." After that, she sorted out her clothes and walked out calmly. She is the only legitimate daughter of the Liang family, and her father's favorite, so it is common for her to come here to borrow books.

She left, Tang Huan stepped forward and took her position just now, holding the bamboo to look.

Shen Yi looked at the bamboo forest over there and found that she could go around here, bit her lip, and pull Tang Huan's sleeve and said, "Sister, I, I'm still afraid that Lord Liang will discover it. Let's go back?"

Tang Huan looked at her in confusion: "I have already arrived here. What's the point of going back now? What would she think if Qiongan took out the letter and couldn't find us? Forget it, you are timid. If you are really scared, then go back by yourself. Do you still remember the road? Be careful not to go to the wrong place."

"Well, I remember, then I'll go back first, sister, please be careful not to be caught by others." Shen Yi lowered her head and left quickly after saying that.

Tang Huan looked at her back and sneered, and after a moment, she followed quietly. According to the story of Duan Wang Qi, the original father told by Song Mo, should have completely recovered his martial arts. Now that their sisters leaned over, they would definitely not escape his ears. But Tang Huan was not afraid and was caught, so she said she was going to find Shen Yi.

Deep in the bamboo forest.

Song Mo stood on the path, his head slightly raised, looking at the mottled bamboo leaves above, listening to the rustling sound of the wind passing through the bamboo forest, until it was interrupted by a shallow footstep. He seemed to be unaware of it, and he still stood with his hands behind his back, only when another familiar footstep sound came, the corner of his lips raised an indefinite curve.

Can't help but come to him?

He raised his hand to pick a bamboo leaf and bounced it away. The bamboo leaf swirled and fell to the ground, but there was no man next to him.

Shen Yi searched the entire bamboo forest, but did not find Duan Wang.

Tang Huan naturally didn't notice it, but as she wandered around the bamboo forest for longer and longer, she suddenly felt a bad feeling, as if her every move was under the surveillance of others.

Surveillance?

Tang Huan was shocked. Oh no, she forgot something!

Forced himself not to look up, Tang Huan shook his head helplessly and turned around and walked back.

A slight noise suddenly came from behind, and Tang Huan bit her lip annoyed, she knew! With Song Mo's light skills, as long as he didn't want to be disturbed, others would definitely not be able to find him. If he wanted to know what the other party's purpose was, he could hide on the bamboo and look down at the visiting people's every move!

It’s all because of the previous dreams. She has become accustomed to treating the two of them as ordinary people. She knows that Song Mo has recovered his martial arts skills, but she still hasn’t been able to think carefully!

Fortunately, there is still room for salvation.

Pretending to not hear, Tang Huan continued to walk forward and muttered to himself: "That Your Highness should have left, right?"

"You sisters have been wandering around the bamboo forest for so long, and it turns out they are looking for me?" Looking at the familiar back, Song Mo said calmly. This time, he wanted to hear how she justified herself.

Tang Huan shouted softly and turned back in shock. When she saw Song Mo, she took a few steps back in disbelief, looked around for a while, and stuttered: "Dian, Your Highness, why are you here? Just now, there was obviously no one here..."

Song Mo stared into her eyes: "You haven't answered my question yet, why don't you find me?"

Tang Huan's face turned red, his head lowered, and he defended guiltily: "Your Highness misunderstood. I'm here to find my sister, not..."

"Chen Yu, no one can lie in front of me."

Song Mo walked towards her, Tang Huan retreated in fear, but she was too small and soon she was caught up by Song Mo. She was all focused on him, and a bamboo accidentally hit behind her. Tang Huan was about to move her chin and was pinched again. She was forced to raise her head and face Song Mo's quiet and quiet eyes, "I'll ask you again for the last time, why do you follow me?"

Tang Huan trembled all over, bit her lip, closed her eyes and said, "Your Highness forgives her. When she comes, she will see Your Highness at the door. Your Highness is handsome... She is young and ignorant, and seems to have thoughts about Your Highness that she shouldn't have. Just now, our sisters came to the study with Miss Liang Si and happened to run into His Highness and talk to Lord Liang. I waited for Miss Liang Si to come out there as planned, and the sister proposed to go back first. I saw her speaking with a strange look. I thought that Your Highness was nearby, and I was afraid that she would accidentally bump into Your Highness, so I followed her quietly so that I could stop her before she did something stupid."

She closed her eyes, and Song Mo's eyes fell on her lips, full of beauty and lies: "Since you know that she intends to be the king, why don't you take her back directly? Why do you say that you will stop her when she takes action? Could it be that you want to laugh at me? Or do you secretly hope that I will be attracted to her, and from then on, the Marquis of Jingning will be able to climb to me?"

Tang Huan sneered and opened his eyes to him: "Your Highness is powerful and handsome. He is indeed the one who is loved by the noble girl in the capital. It is understandable that he has a high opinion of himself. However, if my Marquis of Jingning really had plans to marry Your Highness, I would have been able to trust Your Highness when Your Highness was disrespectful to me in public. Why should I put the bet on the sister-sacre? The reason I followed secretly was that I did not want to expose the sister-sacre's thoughts and embarrassed her. Your Highness is a man, so naturally I don't know how thin the girl's face is."

"Thin skin?" Song Mo's eyes gradually faded away, and he repeated her last words softly. His eyes moved to her face, and then, his index finger on her chin suddenly raised it and gently stroked her white and red cheeks. "It's as delicate as cream, it's indeed thin enough." His voice was cold, and even when he was talking to the tune and the playboy, there was no emotional ups and downs.

Tang Huan was angry and embarrassed: "Please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Song Mo looked at her sarcastically: "If I remember correctly, your tone of words just now has been played with me twice, once saying that I am Fengzi... and once saying that I am Fengshen is handsome. Since you are a girl with thin skin, what are my concerns? Chen Yu, who are you? Why do I always want to touch you when I see you familiar with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mo suddenly leaned over and approached her face, his lips less than an inch away from her, and his breathing was intertwined.

Tang Huan was stunned, then frowned and closed his eyes, turned his head to avoid, "Your Highness... I, I really have no intention of disrespecting Your Highness, and I don't know why Your Highness... Please let me leave." His eyelashes fluttered, and his pretty face flew over the red clouds. His nervous and scared helpless look was even more attractive.

The man didn't say anything, but Tang Huan heard the sound of his throat rolling.

He really doesn't remember?

But he also said that he couldn't help but want to touch her. So is he trying to kiss her now? The cold Song Mo would not take the initiative to get close to a strange woman, nor would he kiss a bad woman who kept cheating him, unless he forgot those deceptions and instinctively longed for her due to entanglements in his previous life, as if destined...

She is really that lucky?

Tang Huan couldn't help licking her lips. She was a little nervous, for Song Mo's uncertain memory.

Song Mo's black eyes were as dark as ink, and he looked at the rosy lips close to him, "Are you afraid of this when I treat you?"

"...I'm afraid, please let me go." Tang Huan's voice trembled, and the bean-sized tears wet her eyelashes. She rolled down her eyelashes with a slight tremor, and continued down her delicate cheeks, touching the man's hand holding her chin.

Song Mo watched the tears flowing down between his fingers and her skin. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone shouting "Sister" behind him.
To be continued...