Sang Liwan didn't intend to pay any attention to the two people and walked straight upstairs, as if he didn't see the two people at all and didn't hear them talking to him.
Completely ignored.
Not to mention the people on the opposite side, even Qingshui was shocked.
She had just heard Sang Liwan say that she wanted to live a good life with Jun Moyi, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, how come she met the Second Prince?
Qingshui has been serving Sang Liwan since she was a child, so she naturally knows how much Sang Liwan cares about the second prince.
How come we met at this critical moment?
Qingshui was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet.
But before she could come up with any useful countermeasures, she saw that Sang Liwan was completely different from before. As soon as he saw the Second Prince, he could no longer see the existence of other people in his eyes. Instead, it seemed as if he didn't see this person at all.
Qingshui was surprised and happy at the same time. She quickly lifted her skirt and followed Sang Liwan upstairs, fearing that Sang Liwan would change his mind if she walked too slowly.
However, what Qingshui didn't expect was that Sang Liwan didn't take the initiative to provoke the other party, but the other party was unhappy.
Zuo Junquan suddenly stepped forward and blocked Sang Liwan's way. He frowned and asked, "Hey, didn't you see anyone?"
The stairs in the teahouse are very narrow, and can only accommodate two people side by side.
With Zuo Junquan blocking Sang Liwan's way, it was obviously impossible for Sang Liwan to go past him and go upstairs directly.
She could only stop and raise her eyelids lightly, "Mr. Zuo, please make way."
Zuo Junquan is the youngest son of the Prime Minister. He entered the palace to be a study companion to the second prince Jun Mochen since he was young. On weekdays, the two of them are always inseparable.
In the past, in order to get close to and please Jun Mochen, the original owner had often indulged Zuo Junquan.
But now, Sang Liwan didn't give the other party any face at all, so it was no wonder that the other party suddenly stopped her.
Zuo Junquan had never been treated like this by Sang Liwan before. His eyes widened for a moment, "Hey, Sang Liwan, what's wrong with you?"
Sang Liwan raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, whose face still had a bit of youthfulness. He suddenly sighed: "Didn't you just say that I was here to harass the Second Prince? Why can't I just walk around you now? What do you want?"
"I..." Zuo Junquan was not good at speaking and was speechless for a moment after hearing Sang Liwan's words.
Suddenly he didn't know what he wanted to do.
yes.
At first he thought that Sang Liwan was here to harass the Second Prince again, so he was very annoyed. But when he saw that the other party actually ignored them, he felt something was wrong.
he……
Is he sick?
Before Zuo Junquan could figure out what was going on, a man in a brocade robe walked out of the box. His black hair was tied up high with a golden crown. His facial features were somewhat similar to Jun Moyi's. He was waving a folding fan in his hand, looking quite romantic.
However, there was a hint of disgust in the look he gave Sang Liwan.
Sang Liwan curled her lips.
cut.
He just looks a bit like her little pervert, but his expression management is so bad.
"Why are you here?"
His tone was full of questioning.
Sang Liwan's fists hardened at that moment.
She first looked at Jun Mochen in confusion, then leaned back to look at the entrance of the teahouse in surprise.
This inexplicable action left Zuo Junquan a little confused.
This person was not cunning, so he asked immediately when he couldn't figure out something: "What are you looking at?"
Sang Liwan smiled sarcastically, "I just want to see when this teahouse became the Second Prince's property?"
Although Jun Mochen's IQ was average, he was not someone who couldn't tell good from bad. His expression suddenly darkened. "What do you mean by that?"
"The owner of this teahouse didn't even stop me from entering. What is the Second Prince asking about?"
Zuo Junquan looked at the two men arguing with some curiosity.
Be good.
Ever since he met Sang Liwan, this woman has been clinging to the Second Prince, like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off.
Even though she had already married Jun Moyi, she often found excuses to deliberately come out and meet the second prince.
What's going on now?
Could it be that he failed to commit suicide a while ago and ended up being possessed by evil spirits?
Or...
Has this woman changed her ways?
You know the soft approach doesn't work, so you want to try the hard approach?
Is this what it's called...
right!
Playing hard to get!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Zuo Junquan looked at Sang Liwan with a bit of contempt.
"Sang Liwan, I advise you to give up. You are already married, and the Second Prince and Ms. Shen's marriage is already settled. It's a done deal, so don't bother the Second Prince anymore."
When Zuo Junquan was speaking, Jun Mochen was standing beside him. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't intend to stop him at all. It was obvious that he also agreed with what Zuo Junquan said.
Sang Liwan: ...
Oh shit.
There are really a lot of ordinary men in this world.
However, thinking about the worthless things the original owner had done before, Sang Liwan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
bother.
It's another day of taking the blame for the original owner.
After thinking about it, although Sang Liwan's face still had no expression and his tone was light, he no longer had the previous hostility.
"What a coincidence, I thought so too."
Zuo Junquan was stunned. "What?"
Tsk.
Sang Liwan looked disgusted.
It's really hard to talk to people who are not smart enough.
She was too lazy to explain to Zuo Junquan and just said, "It's fine as long as the Second Prince understands."
However, Jun Mochen understood what he heard, but he didn't believe a word of it.
He didn't believe that this woman who had been following him and couldn't be driven away would suddenly come to her senses.
Jun Mochen snorted lightly: "It's best if you think so."
Sang Liwan was too lazy to say a word to such a person. She just glanced at Jun Mochen and was about to go upstairs.
But as soon as he stepped onto the step, he was blocked by a fan.
"Don't even think about doing anything to Yanyan again."
Sang Liwan closed his eyes in annoyance.
She smiled sarcastically, "Second Prince, are you reminding me?"
The expression on Jun Mochen's face instantly became stiff.
Seeing this, Sang Liwan retracted her leg that had already taken a step forward, and a look of confusion appeared on her cold and beautiful face.
"Or is it that the Second Prince can't bear to be entangled with me?"
"you……"
Before Jun Mochen could speak, Sang Liwan smiled faintly: "Qingshui, let's go back. I suddenly feel a little nauseous."
"Yes!" This simple word contained a hundred percent excitement.
Qingshui never expected that Sang Liwan would actually treat the second prince with such an attitude. It was simply like red rain from the sky.
God must have heard her prayers, and she would definitely pray to him properly when she got back.
As a result, as soon as the two men stepped into Prince An's Mansion, they were shocked by the depressing atmosphere in the mansion.
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