It is inevitable that you will feel a little uncomfortable if you drink too much, so Wei Zhinuan thought of coming out and blowing the air to dissipate the alcohol.

"Miss Wei."

The two little maids came over and said respectfully: "There is a place to rest there, Miss Wei can rest for a while."

Wei Zhinuan looked at them suspiciously.

The two maids said, "It was the third young master who asked me to come."

It turned out to be Song Ziqian.

Wei Zhinuan followed the maid to a yard, and the maid led them in.

It is a study room, and the shelves of the house are filled with books, which looks elegant.

There is a bed near the study room. The maid said that Wei Zhinuan could rest there when she was tired.

Tourmaline smiled and said, "Young Master Song is really considerate."

Wei Zhinuan asked as if he remembered something: "Didn't you dislike him before?"

Tourmaline said: "This time, that time, that time, Young Master Song can even give up his life for the sake of the lady, so he just thinks he is a good person."

Wei Zhinuan remembered what happened five years ago. At that time, Tourmaline didn't like Wu Zhuo. She couldn't help but think, if Wu Zhuo hadn't encountered any subsequent events, he followed him, not the son of the Song family or the top scholar, what would others think?

Wei Zhinuan suddenly felt a little boring. She walked around the study. Most of the books here were related to the imperial examinations. Song Ziqian was a little late to study. He had achieved such great achievements in five years. This was not only achieved by hard work, but also very smart.

Wei Zhinuan looked through the books he had read, and it was covered with notes and annotations.

After watching for a while, maybe it was the effect of alcohol, she felt a little sleepy and went to the bed inside to rest.

When I was almost asleep, I heard someone arguing outside.

Wei Zhinuan rubbed her painful head and walked to the door.

"Cousin, don't you know what I feel about you?

You have to protect Wei Zhinuan everywhere, do you know that she told me today that you are together, I..." Before Lu Qingshui finished speaking, Song Ziqian's voice came, and he asked very happily: "That's what she said?"

Lu Qingshui frowned: "What do you mean?

You and her..." Song Ziqian said unhappily: "Lu Qingshui, I will say it again. I don't like you, it's impossible for me and you to do it."

"How can you not like me?

We will meet you first. Haven’t I been by your side in the past five years?"

Lu Qingshui was obviously a little anxious.

Song Ziqian was indifferent to Lu Qingshui's confession. Instead, he wondered: "You are responsible for living in the same house and being with you for five years?"

Lu Qingshui was so angry that she was really not right. After all, Song Ziqian was only reading the books of sages in the past five years and was too lazy to read her. However, Lu Qingshui's eyes were always on Song Ziqian. She still remembered that when she first met Song Ziqian, she was in this yard. At that time, she was still young and was playful. She accidentally broke in and saw a handsome young man holding a book in his hand holding a book in his hand. From time to time, she would frown and think, completely immersed in her own world, knowing nothing about everything around her, and even knowing what a beautiful scenery she would look like in the eyes of others.

That was the first meeting. Lu Qingshui was impressed by him, but he was still far from being moved. The real love that made her fall in love over time.

The people in the Song Mansion didn't like Lu Qingshui, and few people played with her. She often came here, hid behind a big tree, and peeked at Song Ziqian.

I was slowly attracted by him and fell in love with him.

As the days passed, Song Ziqian had no idea that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark and salivating at him.
Chapter completed!