Chapter 32

Zhou ruo'an can know from the memory of the original owner that Zhou ruo'yan is sure to win the Song Ci.

Whether he is affectionate or has illusions about his status, the ultimate goal is to marry this man, and his status can make him have such illusions.

In this way, Zhou ruo'an also guessed why Zhou Ruoyan bullied and helped him so much before, and even destroyed his image tirelessly in front of Song Ci.

However, Zhou Ruoyan probably never thought that things would develop like this. The wedding edict was issued, but it had nothing to do with him.

At the thought of Zhou Ruoyan's possible image, Zhou Ruoyan became relaxed from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that the resentment of the original owner was dispersing little by little.

"Are you lying to me?" Zhou ruo'an looked at Song Ci with no expression and asked, "although Zhou ruo'an and I are different sisters, we have a deep friendship. She will try to deal with these things in front of you!"

Looking at the expression of annoyance shown by his sweetheart, Song Ci's eyes flashed a little flustered.

"How could I lie to you!" Song Ci explained in a flurried way, "she often complains that you fight for everything he has by your identity, and you are very greedy..."

Listening to Song Ci's voice, Zhou ruo'an's face became more and more ugly.

"I don't want to hear it!" Zhou ruo'an raised his hand to block his ears and said in a low voice, "this is between you two. What does it have to do with me?"

Song Ci's face suddenly sank down. He looked at Zhou ruo'an discontentedly and said coldly, "you are my future wife! Of course it has something to do with you! "

Listening to his constant emphasis, Zhou ruo'an only felt very absurd, and even had no mind to stir up the relationship between him and Zhou ruo'an.

"I'll try to get the emperor to take back the imperial edict," Zhou ruo'an said in a soft voice. Although his expression is calm, it can make people clearly feel the persistence in the words.

"How can you?" Song Ci exclaimed angrily.

He asked the emperor, although he had other ideas in his heart, it was more because he valued Zhou ruo'an and wanted him to be his own princess.

But now, in front of this woman actually abandons own all intentions like my shoes!

Song Ci's eyes are red. What used to make people feel like the spring breeze is gradually becoming cold, like the ice and snow blowing in winter, which makes people feel a chill from the bottom of their heart.

However, Zhou ruo'an was not affected at all, and he was still speaking his own words.

"I know my sister likes you, and you may like him too," Zhou ruo'an said softly. "Since you two like each other, I've made him a princess. Isn't it better?"

Song Ci is constantly panting, although it is still the previous dress, but it is very embarrassed.

Zhou ruo'an took a deep look at Song Ci, then turned away without hesitation, and quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Lord," the man who had been trembling for a long time next to him finally found a chance to come up and cried with some worry.

Song Ci recalls what Zhou ruo'an said before, with a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth.

Do you want your father to take back the edict? How can it be! Song Ci thought in his heart, and finally became calm.

Crisp turn to the next lane, Zhou ruo'an tense look suddenly relaxed.

Thinking about what Zhou Ruoyan was about to encounter, Zhou Ruoyan was very happy, not only because of the original owner, but also because of the whips she had just passed by. She was a person who would pay back! Thinking, Zhou ruo'an's mouth stirred up a happy smile.

"Happy?" The man stood still and couldn't help asking, with deep eyes.

Startled by the sudden sound, Zhou ruo'an unconsciously hit his eyes, and then slowly looked up.

"Male master?" Zhou ruo'an tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"Passing by," the man said without expression. He didn't admit that he was hiding here after seeing Zhou Ruoyan talking with Song Ci.

"Oh," maybe because the man's expression was too serious, Zhou ruo'an believed what he said without thinking much.

No one spoke any more, and the atmosphere between them suddenly became awkward.

Zhou ruo'an felt the tip of his nose uneasily and said softly, "I'm going out to buy some medicine now. Do you want to go with me?"

Now some men still don't know what they really think, so they don't hesitate to refuse.

"No," the man said coldly.

I don't know if it's because I noticed that my voice was not good. The man was silent and said, "why don't you have anyone around you?"

Looking at the man whose face became very ugly, Zhou ruo'an shrugged and said in a low voice, "I want to come out by myself."

The man looked at him with disapproval. He turned to look behind him and said, "you follow Miss Zhou. Everything is subject to his safety."Zhou ruo'an looked at the man and the man behind him, and refused without hesitation, "thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it."

"I can protect myself," Zhou ruo'an stressed again, looking at the man's expression.

Recalling his first meeting with Zhou ruo'an, the man hesitated and nodded slowly.

Did not expect to be able to convince the other party so easily, Zhou ruo'an's eyes lit up, the corner of his mouth raised a smile, and then turned to leave.

"You follow him secretly. Forget it. Come back." The man's expression is very tangled, said to himself.

Because he was afraid that the man would secretly arrange someone to follow him, Zhou ruo'an always paid attention to the movement behind him when he walked, and it took him a long time to really let go.

There is no difference between the bustling cry and the previous arrival. The old man who sells sugar gourd still exists.

"Miss," the old man looked at Zhou ruo'an's back with some doubts and cried.

Zhou ruo'an didn't feel that he was shouting for himself. He didn't mean to stop at all.

When the old man finally passed the crowd, Zhou ruo'an's figure had already disappeared in the middle of the crowd.

With a long sigh, he walked back with light and heavy steps.

"Am I wrong?" He carefully pulled the new cut clothes on his body and thought, "that lady is just a similar person, not a benefactor before?"

Don't know the tangle in the old man's heart, Zhou ruo'an looked at the fork road in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and walked firmly to the right.