When Shuang Muzi came back, she locked herself in the room. For three days, she never saw anyone except Cui'er.

Now, I don’t know what else is worth escaping? She kept asking herself.

On this day, Du's mother said that Song Jingran and Gao Jin were in the Lihua Pavilion early, but they did not ask the girl to accompany him.

In the dark room of Lihua Pavilion; Gao Jin was sitting at the desk, and Song Jingran was holding his hands aside.

Gao Jin said coldly, "I'm sure she is Xuan'er."

Song Jingran looked at Gao Jin and thought solemnly.

"I can see from the way she looked at you that she has feelings for you." Gao Jin continued; after several meetings, although Shuang Muzi has always been cold, her heart is simple, and no matter how much she disguises her true heart cannot be concealed.

"I feel this way too." Song Jingran hesitated for a long time and finally expressed his inner thoughts; he was actually selfish, and he was unwilling to face Shuang Muzi's affection, or "Lin Xuaner" no matter who it was, he didn't want to hurt him.

"Actually, you knew it a long time ago, did you?" Gao Jin looked at Song Jingran with an expressionless face.

Song Jingran said coldly, "I just realized it from the time I visited the lake."

"Is it because what she said is similar to what Xuan'er said?" Gao Jin asked inexplicably. He was only more sure of this after visiting the lake.

"This is one of them. That day, I accidentally discovered that there was a blood mole on her finger. Although it was very small, it was the same as Xuan'er's." Song Jingran's face was a little solemn. He was happy with Lin Xuan'er's existence, and was worried about Lin Xuan'er's persistent love for him.

"Then why don't you say it? Or are you deliberately escaping?" Gao Jin said a little excitedly. He was worried that Song Jingran would deliberately hide it because of escaping face, or do something to hurt Lin Xuan'er.

Song Jingran said seriously, "A Jin, calm down. Just a word and a mole cannot mean that she is Xuan'er; I admit that I have hurt her before, but I will not escape her because of this. After all, she is Qinglian's sister."

Gao Jin calmed down his breath, and he hoped that Song Jingran would say what he was saying in his heart. He said, "No matter what purpose you are for, no matter why she escapes, I will confirm that she is Xuan'er."

"Don't worry, Dark Soul has come to report that it was in a deserted village in Liangcheng. Someone once saw a girl with a good appearance. In a few days, there will be news." Song Jingran looked at Gao Jin with comfort.

Gao Jin said coldly, "If it really doesn't work, let it be left to Yongan to investigate."

Song Jingran said, "No... let's not talk about where Yong An is going. Just Xuan'er's life experience is enough to make Xuan'er's life lose her life. We shouldn't take such a risk."

Although Yan Yongan grew up with them and was as close as brothers, Yan Yongan was meticulous and valued his interests too seriously. Therefore, Song Jingran and Gao Jin have always kept it secret, just like this secret room.

Gao Jin sighed deeply, "If she is really Xuan'er, I think she can't hide it."

With Yan Yongan's intelligence and his wiseness, it is not difficult to find that Shuang Muzi is Lin Xuan'er's identity. Moreover, they have grown up together since childhood, so how could they have no impression?

"Let's take a step by step!" Song Jingran patted Gao Jin on the shoulder.

Gao Jin nodded heavily, and Song Jingran suddenly thought of something and said, "Also, the King of Beiliang has been in good health recently."

"I understand." Gao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were filled with deep thoughts.

Song Jingran patted Gao Jin's shoulder twice; every time they felt difficult for each other, they would use such actions to comfort each other;

Recently, Song Jingran and others have gone to Yanyu Building every night, and they are drunk every time, and occasionally stay in the building.

That night, Song Jingran and others were temporarily awake; Yan Yongan hugged the beauty and enjoyed Yu Zixia's piano skills; Gao Jin was always surrounded by beauties.

Song Jingran was still looking at Yu Zixia with deep affection; Shuang Muzi was standing beside him, lowering her eyes and sitting still.

"Why, Miss Shuang is planning to sit like this?" Yan Yongan has been disliked since she was humiliated by Shuang Muzi for the first time and has been asking for some small troubles from time to time.

Shuang Muzi glanced at Yan Yongan with a lustful look. She said coldly, "I don't know what Mr. Yan wants to do?"

"Come here to serve." Yan Yongan signaled Shuangmuzi to come over.

Shuangmuzi was meaningless and served everywhere. In order not to give Yan Yongan a chance to be picky, she stood up and sat down on the soft couch on the upper side of Gao Jin.

At Yan Yongan's gesture, Lin Xuan'er picked up the wine pot and poured wine for Yan Yongan. I don't know whether it was done on purpose or it was just careless. He didn't grasp it well, and the wine filled the wine glass, along the edge of the table, just sprinkled on Yan Yongan.

"You..." Yan Yongan wiped the wine stains on his clothes and said angrily, "I can't even pour wine. How can I serve people? It's better for my Lan'er to serve me." Yan Yongan glared at Shuang Muzi, and in a blink of an eye he kissed the face of "Lan'er" in his arms with a playful look on his face.

Lan'er pouted and said in a coquettish voice, "Young Master finally knows that I am serving you well!"

"I naturally know that I am not like some people, clumsy." Yan Yongan said, not forgetting to glance at Shuangmuzi.

"I said that I am not good at serving people." Shuang Muzi lowered her head and lowered her eyes, as if she looked meaningless.

When Yan Yongan heard this, he turned dark and pushed Lan'er out, but couldn't speak.

Lan'er seemed to have heard the meaning of Shuang Muzi's words, and was also conscious of it.

"Come on, drink." Gao Jin picked up the wine glass and broke the embarrassment at this time in time.

Yan Yongan stared at Shuang Muzi, as if he wanted to melt her with his eyes.

"I have never heard Miss Shuang mention her hometown. I don't know where Miss Shuang's hometown is?" Song Jingran glanced at Shuang Muzi, and played with the wine glass in his hand meaninglessly.

Shuang Muzi hesitated for a moment and said thoughtfully, "My hometown is far away in the sky, and it is not as good as mentioning it."

"Since it's far away, why did Miss Frost fall here?" Song Jingran's mouth curled slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

"I have both parents died since childhood and have to take care of a distant relative. I fell here because of a war." Shuang Muzi's extremely beautiful smile at Song Jingran was not only a little lost, but also hurriedly lowered her head and stopped looking directly.

Song Jingran saw a hint of redness on Shuangmuzi Shengxue's cheeks, and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened a little.

"I said Jingran, don't eat the bowl and look at the pot. Be careful, Miss Xia will not let you enter the room at night." Yan Yongan joked with a wicked smile.

"Go..." Song Jingran kicked Yan Yongan hard, and then looked at Yu Zixia gently in a blink of an eye.

When Shuang Muzi heard this, it turned out that they had already... No wonder Song Jingran and others have been staying in the building recently.

Yu Zixia suddenly moved into the silence courtyard, which was supposed to be Song Jingran's intention; countless times of feeling appeared in her heart again, with a tingling pain and difficulty breathing in her chest. She instinctively covered her hand in front of her chest.

"Why, Miss Shuang seems to be uncomfortable?" Gao Jin saw that he had been peeking at Shuang Muzi, and saw that he was covering his chest, frowned slightly, and had a pale face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I suddenly feel uncomfortable, please forgive me for losing my companion." Shuang Muzi stood up with one hand on the table; Cui'er, who was beside her, hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"The body is important, Miss Frost will take care of herself." Gao Jin was rarely serious for a moment, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Shuang Muzi owed her body and left with Cui'er's help.

"Next month will be the old man's death day for ten years." Yan Yongan suddenly said.

Song Jingran said coldly, "Well, it's time to go to Lihuagang to see him."
Chapter completed!