Song Qingci has been with Kang Tong.

Although Kang Tong has too many scenes, his interactions with others are still pleasant.

But as time went by, Song Qingci couldn't help but start to worry about Mr. Fu San.

It's been so long and we still haven't reached an agreement. I wonder if they'll overturn the table and start fighting?

This is the Governor's Mansion after all. Two fists can't fight four hands. I hope nothing will happen.

No, no.

The Third Master is not a fool. He is so calm and cautious, and he must be more appropriate than I thought.

Kang Tong probably noticed her absent-mindedness and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Sister Song, my father is not an impatient person. He invited Master Fu San here today, and he didn't have any bad intentions."

Song Qingci felt a little embarrassed when his thoughts were seen through, but he did not deny it. Instead, he said, "I don't know how their conversation went. I didn't hear anything from here."

"I'll send someone to ask."

"Well, is that convenient?"

"It's convenient. I can't let anyone in directly, but it's always okay to listen to the noise outside the yard to reassure my sister." Kang Tong said sympathetically.

Song Qingci smiled at her gratefully.

After a while, Kang Tong's maid came back from the hall outside and reported: "Miss, Miss Song, the master asked everyone to wait outside the yard. He is talking to Master Fu San alone."

Song Qingci and Kang Tong were both stunned.

Song Qingci felt much more relieved.

Governor Kang is a brave man.

Without any guards around, he lived alone in a room with Mr. Fu San. It seemed that he was sincere in negotiating and not looking for trouble.

It should be fine.

Kang Tong felt that his father's move was very risky, but in front of Song Qingci, he couldn't say anything, so he just invited her to have tea.

After a while, someone from Governor Kang sent a message saying that he and Mr. Fu San hit it off right away and had a great conversation. They would not leave until they were drunk, and he asked Song Qingci to stay in the inner courtyard for dinner as well.

Originally, this letter was sent to Mrs. Kang, but Mrs. Kang looked down on Song Qingci from the bottom of her heart, so she simply sent the messenger here.

Kang Tong was a little surprised, but she said happily, "I was just regretting that I couldn't talk to my sister for a while longer, now it's all right. Come on, go prepare the banquet!"

Song Qingci was now completely relieved, and at the same time couldn't help thinking that the Third Master was indeed capable.

Even in front of the Governor, he did not show any fear.

Of course, Governor Kang also had the ability to judge people and immediately saw the good in the Third Master.

She now has a good opinion of Governor Kang, but the only point she deducted is that his young wife is a little bit clueless.

During the meal, Kang Tong asked someone to serve a pot of fruit wine.

Song Qingci declined again and again, but couldn't refuse the kindness and drank a small cup.

This time she felt okay, without any obvious feeling.

But Kang Tong felt that she suddenly stopped talking and didn't answer when asked, as if she didn't hear anything.

"What's wrong with Sister Song?" Kang Tong couldn't help but ask.

Song Qingci had a cute and innocent look on his face, and made a gesture to seal his mouth. "I'm drunk, I can't talk, I'll talk nonsense."

Kang Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Sister Song is joking."

But then, no matter what she said, Song Qingci just smiled at her, his black and white eyes staring at her stupidly, without saying a word.

Kang Tong: "..."

Say she's not drunk, she won't respond.

Even if she was drunk, she could still control herself.

When Mr. Fu San came to pick up Song Qingci, he saw the little girl's cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. When she saw him, she ran towards him like a happy little bird.

She said, "Master San, I drank, I was drunk, but I didn't say anything."

She has improved.

She didn't even smell of alcohol, but looking at her expression, Mr. Fu San knew that she had really been drinking.

He knew clearly that he couldn't drink much, but still dared to drink. He will need a good lecture when he gets back.

But in front of everyone, he also gave the little girl enough face and said to the stunned Governor Kang: "She has been a lucky girl since she was a child. She has never suffered any hardship and is innocent and naive. I am sorry to have made you laugh, Governor."

Governor Kang now acted aloof and only said "hmm".

Mr. Fu San bowed to him, then walked out holding his little girl's hand.

Song Qingci followed obediently.

She had been drinking and couldn't speak.

Master Fu Sanye and Song Qingci got on the carriage together. Seeing him sitting there properly, with his hands on his knees, not to mention how obedient he was, he couldn't help but pat his shoulder and said, "Come here, lean against me."

Song Qingci licked the corner of his mouth.

Can it really be relied upon?

But she was so sleepy.

Mr. Fu San looked at the charm that she unconsciously showed, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

"Hurry up!" His voice became a little rougher. "I don't want to reason with a drunk. It's time to get some sleep. I should sober up before going up the mountain."

Song Qingci slowly leaned over and rested his hand on his shoulder.

She was drunk, she told herself.

You can deny it after you wake up.

Song Qingci leaned on his shoulder, but it was not as comfortable as she had imagined. Instead, it was a bit hard and made it difficult for her to sleep.

However, the aura of Mr. Fu San made her feel at ease.

Mr. Fu San felt her rubbing against him and knew that she might not be feeling well.

But the little girl is too defenseless against men, so she still needs to be taught.

Xu Youyou's mother did not teach her daughter how to protect herself. This is outrageous and she deserves a big deduction.

Master Fu San pushed her down on his knees and let her upper body lie on his legs.

"Have a good sleep." Master Fu San put his cloak on her.

Song Qingci closed his eyes in a daze.

It’s okay, she’s drunk and it’s comfortable this way.

Song Qingci really fell asleep.

Mr. Fu San ordered his men to drive the carriage slower.

He hopes this road will be longer.

He kept looking down at Song Qingci's profile.

Her black hair was like crow feathers, her face was as white as jade, her skin was delicate, and she looked sweet while sleeping. She was completely defenseless against him.

Mr. Fu San hopes that this road will never end.

He couldn't help wanting to reach out and touch her face several times, but he controlled himself.

He is not a scoundrel and should not take advantage of others in distress.

Although he had no intention of blasphemy, he was in a compromising situation and he was too old to know much more than the girl, so he should have avoided suspicion.

Mr. Fu San kept looking down at Song Qingci with a tender and doting look in his eyes.

He remembered what Governor Kang asked him today.

"The prince now has so many people under his command. Is he planning to make a comeback?"

Governor Kang seemed to be energized.

When my brother was disheartened and withdrew from the competition, it hurt many people's hearts.

Mr. Fu Sanye did not admit it, but he did not deny it either.

He has always known that he is not an ambitious person, and he doesn't seem to have any pursuits. He is just being pushed by reality.

Fortunately, God did not abandon him and gave him some talent, which allowed him to become famous all over the world.

But even so, what does it matter?

After his brother was defeated, he also lost his goal in life and lived in a daze.

Until, he met Song Qingci.

He seemed to have rekindled his hope for life.

He must protect her with the power in his hands, not with his mouth.