Su Man didn't answer his question, but just ordered, "Show me today's account book."
On the desk, the candlelight flickered slightly.
By the time Su Man finished reading the account book, it was already dark and the restaurant had returned to silence, but only the private room on the second floor was still lit.
Azhi was drinking by himself inside.
The food had already gone cold, and there was no way to reheat it since the kitchen was closed. There wasn't even anything to go with the wine. It looked a bit desolate no matter how you looked at it.
Just above the private room was Su Man's room, where she was bent over the desk, writing something.
Xiaochun was worried that her eyesight was not good, so she lit another candle and reminded her, "Miss, the prince hasn't left yet."
Su Man nodded, "I know."
"And you?"
Su Man stopped talking again, and Xiaochun sighed.
"It's dry, be careful with fire."
The sound of the hammer colliding with the gong woke up the half-drunk Ah Zhi. He put down his wine glass, guessing that he would not be able to see Su Man today.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the door open and his eyes lit up.
"Sister, you're here."
Su Man raised her eyebrows, "Is the prince leaving?"
Ah Zhi sat back down on the chair and said, "No, no, I'm not leaving. I haven't finished my food yet."
Su Man glanced at the untouched dishes on the table and said, "It's late at night, it's not suitable to eat these. I made you a bowl of midnight snack. If you don't mind..."
"I don't mind, I don't mind."
Xiaochun placed a bowl of noodle soup in front of Azhi, then left with the tray.
Su Man sat down next to A Zhi, "Why don't you eat?"
Azhi felt that Su Man was abnormal, but Su Man's kindness was too rare, so he quickly took a mouthful of noodles, and then was scalded by the boiling noodle soup.
Su Man scolded, "You're such a grown-up, how come you can't even eat noodles properly?"
She took the bowl of noodles and helped him put it into a small bowl to cool. The spoon and the bowl collided, making a tinkling sound.
Su Man behaved gently, but there was no joy on Azhi's face. He took the bowl of noodles silently.
"you..."
"I'm leaving." Su Man said.
"When will you be back?"
"I'm not coming back."
Azhi moved his lips but no sound came out.
Su Man said softly, "You are destined to be the emperor. Romance is not for you. Just like you thought about me, but you still married the daughters of the Liu family and the Taifu family as concubines."
Azhi wanted to explain, but Su Man covered her mouth.
Su Man withdrew her hand and slowly moved closer. Azhi closed his eyes. A soft touch fell on his forehead and a gentle voice sounded in his ears.
"May my husband live a thousand years, free from worries every year."
When Azhi opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him.
He lowered his head and laughed at himself, "Sure enough, after acting for so long, no one believes me anymore when I'm really myself."
...
[Yin Hong committed suicide, his luck value returned to zero]
[The current world mission has been completed, and Yunman has given it a five-star rating]
【Author’s words】
Thank you for the tips from "眰恦.", "半芝士糖", and "【火】の幽幽"~
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