Princess Wenjing's eyes revealed a deep sense of superiority, and the corner of her mouth raised a contemptuous smile, with a hint of ridicule.
Her eyes glanced back and forth over Shu Zhihan's body, as if she was evaluating an object worthy of ridicule.
Princess Wenjing's heart was full of pride, and her expression seemed to say: "Look, I don't even know this. It seems that she doesn't have much status in Luo Jinyu's heart."
She felt that she was in complete control of the situation, and the frustration on Shu Zhihan's face became proof of her victory.
Shu Zhihan didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
Looking at her leaving figure, Princess Wenjing felt at that moment as if she was running away.
When Shu Zhihan returned to the room, her face was full of loneliness. For a moment, she had an impulse to go to Luo Jinyu and ask for details.
But thinking about the scene just now, he must be busy with something now.
Suddenly, she was very curious about the Lord Overseer Meng Haowen mentioned.
Mi Yue saw that Shu Zhihan's face was a little pale and her expression seemed a little uneasy.
She couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss, you look a little uncomfortable, what happened?"
Shu Zhihan shook her head slightly and bit her lower lip, as if hesitating whether to say something.
Seeing her like this, Mi Yue became even more worried, and asked gently: "Tell me if you have anything, and I will help you solve it together."
Shu Zhihan sighed and finally said, "Do you know who has come to our house?"
Mi Yue frowned after hearing this. She could feel Shu Zhihan's worry and uneasiness.
"Well, I heard that the Lord Warlord is here, right?"
"Well, yes, but there is a woman coming with him, who is the princess of the dynasty."
Miyue's eyes widened when she heard this, "Really or not? Miss, is this or some other princess bullying you?"
Looking at her face full of justice, it seemed as if she would rush over to argue with others the next second.
Shu Zhihan sighed slightly, took Mi Yue's hand, made her sit down and said, "I have a feeling that there is some past between Princess Wenjing and Luo Jinyu that I don't know about."
"Why?"
Miyue didn't understand what happened to make her think like this.
After thinking about it, she looked at Shu Zhihan and comforted her, "Miss, please don't think so much. Maybe it's not a big deal, it's just a misunderstanding. So, unless the general tells you it himself, who will?" That doesn’t count, what do you think?”
Shu Zhihan looked at her with a resentful look on her face, and couldn't help but wonder why she became so unstable and why she believed in others so easily. At this moment, her mind was not as clear as that of a little girl.
After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Well, I think maybe you are right, so I don't want to think about it anymore. I will ask my husband later."
Shu Zhihan took a deep breath and tried to calm her heart.
She tried to look at the scenery outside the window, but her heart couldn't calm down.
She whispered to herself, "Does he really have nothing to do with Princess Wenjing?"
Although she kept telling herself to trust Luo Jinyu, the doubts in her heart were like an uneasy flame that could never be extinguished.
"I have to believe in him," Shu Zhihan warned herself repeatedly in her heart, "he is my husband, I must believe in him."
However, doubts always come flooding back.
"Luo Jinyu, do you really have nothing to do with her?" Shu Zhihan asked again in her heart. But she also knew that she had asked this question too many times, and there was always only one answer.
"I believe in him," she finally said in her heart, "no matter what, I will believe in him."
Luo Jinyu didn't know that Shu Zhihan was doubting him. He still maintained his calmness and indifference.
Luo Jinyu and Xia Yang sat face to face. His face was deep and reserved, and his eyes were like a lake on an autumn night, quiet and deep.
Xia Yang's eyes flashed with curiosity and expectation, and there was a smile on her lips, as if she was waiting for something, and as if she was looking forward to something.
Neither of them spoke first, as if waiting for the other to break the silence first.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and their breathing was cautious, as if they were afraid of breaking the tranquility.
Finally, Luo Jinyu broke the silence, his voice was low and clear, "Lord Governor, you have now arrived at the General's Mansion. You must have seen everything you want to see, so please tell me what is going on. Speak bluntly."
Xia Yang looked at him, Luo Jinyu's face reflected in his pupils, and he smiled slightly, "I want to talk to you."
With just such a sentence, Luo Jinyu remained calm even though he was slightly surprised.
"Let's talk."
Xia Yang looked at Luo Jinyu seriously and said, "I came here this time because of one person."
Luo Jinyu felt a surge in his heart when he listened to Xia Yang's words, and he couldn't help but wonder, who was the person he was talking about?
Xia Yang bluntly told Luo Jinyu that he came here for his wife Shu Zhihan.
His tone was firm and direct, leaving no room for beating around the bush.
After hearing this, Luo Jinyu's expression changed slightly.
He had long been accustomed to guessing this, but that didn't mean he could accept it readily. He looked at Xia Yang, with a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
However, Xia Yang did not restrain himself.
"Don't you want to ask me why?"
"Is that necessary?"
Luo Jinyu suddenly felt that there was no need to continue chatting with him. At this time, he felt that there seemed to be someone outside the window, and he immediately became alert again.
"It's already very late today, so I'll go back first so as not to disturb the warlord's rest."
Luo Jinyu stood up and walked out of the room.
When he left, he glanced at the flower pot under the window and determined that the position was slightly displaced.
In this way, he became more certain of his thoughts.
Luo Jinyu left the courtyard and ordered Meng Haowen to guard the courtyard.
His intuition told him that there must be something going on here.
After he left, he walked directly in the direction of Shu Zhihan.
After Meng Haowen saw him leaving, he immediately jumped up to the roof, found a suitable place, and stared at the door carefully.
He felt a little shocked and confused, even a little weird. He didn't understand why Lu He went to Xia Yang. Was there any relationship between them?
Should he tell the general about this first?
After thinking about it, I'd better wait until they come out first.
Lu He stood at the door of the room and knocked gently on the door.
The moment her fingers touched the door panel, it seemed to convey a subtle tension and expectation. She waited for a response. Soon, the door was opened cautiously, revealing Xia Yang's face.
The two of them walked into the room together, and Xia Yang closed the door.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull, but Lu He felt at ease.
"I thought you wouldn't be able to get in for a while."
Lu He looked around at everything in the room and spoke lightly.
"You are here, how could I not think of a way to get in?"
The charming smile on Xia Yang's face made it unclear what it meant.
Lu He and Xia Yang were sitting at the table, chatting about some daily topics, relaxed and happy.
Lu He's face was filled with a smile, and his eyes shone with wisdom.
Xia Yang sat aside and listened quietly to Lu He's words. His hands were crossed on his chest, giving people a peaceful and comfortable feeling.
They chatted about daily trivial matters and shared their life experiences during this period.
Lu He stopped from time to time to pour Xia Yang a cup of tea or hand him a piece of pastry.
Xia Yang originally had a gentle smile on his face, but as the chat progressed, his expression gradually became serious.
His brows wrinkled slightly, his eyes became sharp and focused, and the corners of his mouth drooped, revealing a serious atmosphere.
Xia Yang's shoulders also leaned forward slightly, showing his concentration and serious attitude.
Xia Yang's fingers are also changing.
Originally they were folded together casually, but now his fingers are clasped together, as if to express his nervousness or serious emotion.
Moreover, his fingers were trembling slightly, showing his inner uneasiness or excitement.
Furthermore, he sat up straight and leaned forward as if ready to hear every word, and his ears were listening as if he didn't want to miss a word.
Soon, he knew almost everything about the recent events in the general's mansion.
"Do you want to meet her?"
Lu He suddenly asked with a solemn expression.
Xia Yang gave her a meaningful look, "Let's talk about it later. I don't know what to say now."
"That's fine, but she already knows your identity. If she knew that the Governor who came this time was you, she would definitely come to see you."
"As for this, let's talk about it then. Don't think about it now. Just stay well and keep a certain distance from her recently. When I leave this time, I will take you with me."
Lu He nodded, and then didn't say anything more. He just stood up, looked at him deeply, opened the door and left the room.
When Meng Haowen saw the door being opened, he moved slightly, clenching his fists and feeling a little nervous.
He watched Lu He come out of it. Judging from their postures, it seemed that she and the Lord Governor who came this time knew each other, and they should be familiar with each other.
Meng Haowen couldn't help but feel a little strange about this discovery.
He watched Xia Yang enter the house and Lu He disappeared. Then he stood up, jumped off the roof, and ran towards Luo Jinyu's room.
