Domineering, possessive, showing off...
Bailiheng made no secret of it.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the table was really weird.
As the culprit of all this, Shi Qinghuan could not help but feel embarrassed.
In the end, it was Cheng Shangju who calmed down and allowed the anger around the table to dissipate.
But we still came and went, and even late at night, we had no intention of leaving.
Bailiheng and Cheng Yangfeng still tended to become more and more courageous as they fought, but Shi Qinghuan was sitting idle, sitting on one side without saying a word, just watching silently.
Cheng Shangju came over again without realizing it.
"Hey, Brother Su, do you think, if you were a woman, among the four of us, who would you fall in love with?"
"Your Highness, what you said is wrong. Since I am not a woman, how can I know a woman's thoughts?"
"Isn't this what if? If you were a woman, who would you choose?"
"No choice."
"Oh, Brother Su, why are you so rigid?"
The two of them exchanged few words on one side, but in Bailiheng's eyes, it turned into whispers, and they were still very familiar with each other.
His expression changed slightly, and he stood up suddenly, "The night is getting dark, isn't it time for you all to go back?"
"The master hasn't spoken yet, but you have issued an eviction order. Could it be that you are the one who makes the decision here?"
As soon as these words came out, several people's eyes fell on Shi Qinghuan again. Shi Qinghuan smiled and said, "Actually, I am indeed a little tired."
"The night is already dark, and we really should go back!"
Liu Yuan on one side opened his mouth to smooth things over, and Cheng Shangju naturally agreed, "Yes, I heard that Brother Su has always been weak, so it's really time to rest!"
After they all said this, Cheng Yangfeng couldn't stay any longer. After they all stood up, they looked at Bailiheng.
Bailiheng turned around and sat down again, "I still have some things to explain to Commander Su, so please go ahead!"
Bailiheng has always been like this, never being shy about how others view him.
To put it bluntly, he is thick-skinned.
Moreover, they are obviously used to it.
Having reached this point, the three of them had no choice but to say goodbye to Shi Qinghuan and leave one after another.
After seeing off the three of them, Shi Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the hall.
Bailiheng was already sitting leisurely drinking tea.
"Four men will accompany you to finish your meal, Commander Su. Are you happy?"
Shi Qinghuan rolled his eyes at Bailiheng, sat down on one side, and sighed deeply.
"Can I give you such a blessing?"
After taking a sip of tea tiredly, Shi Qinghuan couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.
"Sir, do you think today is a coincidence?"
"What do you think?"
"It's a coincidence, Imperial Doctor Liu, but it's not necessarily true for the other two. Cheng Yangfeng Xu still has doubts about me and wants to test it, but I can't guess His Highness the Fifth Prince."
"He...recognized you?"
Shi Qinghuan shook his head, "Probably not. Maybe we can wait. If he has other purposes, if he doesn't accomplish them today, he will definitely make them clear in the future."
Bailiheng half-raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh, "Why are you so able to provoke others?"
"this..."
Shi Qinghuan couldn't refute it, after all, it was true.
"Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth, just take it one step at a time!"
"Um."
"It's late at night, so I'll go back first."
"good."
Bailiheng stood up and glanced across Shi Qinghuan's body. Shi Qinghuan didn't pay attention and was still sitting on the table drinking tea lazily.
Bailiheng raised his eyebrows, "What? Send the three of them out of the house, so I don't have to send them away?"
Shi Qinghuan stood up quickly, put down the tea cup in his hand, and leaned over with a smile, "Of course it must be given as a gift. It doesn't need to be given to anyone, but to the adults!"
Bailiheng curled his lips with satisfaction and walked towards the door of the mansion.
"Sir, walk slowly, please be careful along the way!"
After flattering Bailiheng all the way out of the house, Shi Qinghuan stopped smiling and returned to the backyard exhausted.
Fall down and go to sleep.
But at this moment, on the carriage driving from Wenyuan to Prince Feng's Mansion, Cheng Yangfeng curled his lips.
Although nothing was discovered today, seeing Bailiheng so nervous about Master Su meant that his guess was right.
The source of everything may really start from Mr. Su.
Following the clues, I want to see what is hidden behind you!
perhaps...
The anticipation in his eyes disappeared in a flash.
...
In the days that followed, Shi Qinghuan really felt like crying.
Because in addition to Cheng Yangfeng's testing from time to time, Cheng Shangju also always came to see her.
The most important thing is that for a whole month, Shi Qinghuan still didn't understand Cheng Shangju's intention, as if it was true and he regarded her as a good friend.
But this doesn't make sense.
The only good thing is that things are going well for Sun Meng, and she has also ushered in the day of worshiping her ancestors.
The matter of worshiping heaven and ancestors is of great importance. In addition to the princes and royal families, all the court officials also have to go to the imperial mausoleum to worship.
Shi Qinghuan was accompanied by Baili Gang, so he was naturally among those accompanying him.
The imperial mausoleum is located outside Kyoto, and the journey is not far, but it happened to be snowing heavily, so the road was not easy to walk.
Shi Qinghuan sat in the carriage and looked at each other with Bailiheng.
There was silence for a moment, then Bailiheng leaned over and took away the hand stove from her hand, and handed over a warmer one.
"Thank you, sir."
"No need to say polite words, are you sure you want to take action?"
Shi Qinghuan's eyes were firm, "Yes."
"It's all arranged!"
"Well, by the way, I have to ask you, sir, to hand this over to Dr. Liu for me."
It was a note, written by Shi Miaotong himself, asking Liu Yuan not to hide the incident of Meng Rao in the future regarding Zhuangyan Temple.
Bailiheng also understood, "You want to borrow a knife to kill someone?"
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your lord."
"Ancestor worshipers have many eyesight, and you are very eye-catching now, so don't show your traces."
"Don't worry, sir, I will never get angry, because there is no need for me to take action."
Seeing Shi Qinghuan's arrogant and confident look, Bailiheng couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Then I'll wait and see."
As soon as he finished speaking, the curtains fluttered, and the cold wind rushed into the car with snowflakes.
Shi Qinghuan fell behind.
Shi Qinghuan subconsciously avoided it, but then the carriage jolted. The force was so strong and the angle was so tricky that Shi Qinghuan instantly lost his balance.
Seeing this, Bailiheng quickly stretched out his hand, put one hand around Shi Qinghuan's waist, and pulled her over.
But Shi Qinghuan was already off balance, and was thrown directly towards Bailiheng by this force.
No, to be precise, it was smashed.
Bailiheng's face enlarged in front of his eyes, and then his lips brushed across the side of his face, followed his slender neck, and buried directly into the crook of his neck.
The soft touch made Bailiheng pause, and the hand that was supporting him softened instantly.
Because of this, Shi Qinghuan's entire body nestled into his arms.
The warmth and softness in her arms seemed to ignite a fierce flame in this ice and snow.
Bailiheng froze in place, not daring to move for fear of offending her.
But Shi Qinghuan fluttered up from Bailiheng's arms like a frightened deer.
Her hair brushed the side of her face, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the beauty so close at hand.
His usually deep eyes were like a pond full of spring water, just one glance would swallow her up and melt her.
Shi Qinghuan was also stunned for a moment, his eyes met, ripples flowed, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.
Deep in the soul, there is a different kind of familiarity and touch.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Zhang Yue's voice came from outside the carriage, and the two people quickly came to their senses.
Shi Qinghuan sat back in his original position, not daring to look at Baili Heng, and his ears were visibly red.
Bailiheng also coughed twice, but his eyes instantly fell on the white snow that was gradually melting in Shi Qinghuan's hair.
