The book "The Powerful Minister" describes in detail Zhao Wenyan's unswerving love for the original owner, but that should have happened a year later.
After she traveled through time, Song Luan did not have a pleasant relationship with Zhao Wenyan. They even rarely spoke to each other. How could Zhao Wenyan fall in love with her so much?
But seeing that Zhao Nanyu was telling her every word seriously, it didn't seem like he was lying. Song Luan thought for a moment and remembered a detail that she had ignored for a long time. After she entered the book, she had been deliberately trying to avoid the plot of the original book.
But although the process of some things has changed, the results are not much different.
She tried trembling with fear in the Zhao Mansion and tried hard to create the image of a good wife and mother, hoping that the hero would show mercy and spare her life, but she was still poisoned, although not seriously.
She deliberately avoided contact with Zhao Wenyan, not wanting this young man with a tragic ending to fall in love with her, but he still fell in love with her.
There were also some details that she had not noticed before that seemed to confirm her guess. The endings of other people and other love lines had changed.
It seems that everything related to her is moving step by step towards the route of the original book.
Song Luan was a little confused. She shook her head, trying to get rid of all the bad thoughts in her mind and stop scaring herself.
She laughed dryly twice and tried to speak in a cheerful and lively tone: "Ayu, are you drunk? You are starting to talk nonsense."
Zhao Nanyu was not drunk. He said this just to scare her and see how she would react.
He had no intention of settling old scores with her. If he really did, Song Luan's past would make him so angry that he would die.
Zhao Nanyu nodded, still closing his eyes, "Yeah, I'm drunk."
Song Luan let out a steady breath, and she supported him with difficulty, "Then you should go to bed early."
"I have a headache."
"..." Song Luan added stiffly, "Maybe he drank too much."
"Yeah."
Zhao Nanyu was beating around the bush and refused to say what he wanted her to do. Song Luan was too lazy to guess any further. She was really tired.
She helped Zhao Nanyu onto the bed and took off his shoes for him. "I'll go to the kitchen and get you a bowl of hangover soup."
Zhao Nanyu held her sleeve tightly with one hand, "I don't want to drink."
He didn't want to drink, and Song Luan didn't want to serve him either. She was exhausted both physically and mentally at this moment, and just wanted to roll into bed and have a good sleep.
Song Luan could see his jade-like face when she lowered her head. The man had red lips, white teeth, bright eyebrows and eyes, and charming facial features. She licked her lips. She would not feel tired of looking at Zhao Nanyu's face a hundred times, because he was really handsome.
Song Luan unconsciously stretched out her fingers and traced his face carefully. Suddenly she realized what she was doing. She quickly withdrew her hand and felt a burning sensation on her fingertips that had just touched him.
Song Luan forgot to take off her clothes and lay down directly in the bed, facing the wall with her back to the man. She fell asleep soon after.
In the middle of the night, Song Luan felt very hot even in her deep sleep. Sweat began to appear on her forehead, and drops of water dripped down the contours of her cheeks.
Song Luan was still in the dream and couldn't wake up. She only felt that she was trapped in a furnace, with iron walls blocking her on all four sides. She was forced into a small room, and her limbs seemed to be trapped and she couldn't move.
She couldn't bear it and whimpered twice. Gradually, the shackles on her body seemed to loosen. A cold hand reached into her collar, slowly unbuttoned her clothes, and took them off for her.
Song Luan, who was in a half-asleep and half-awake state, felt much cooler. He hummed comfortably, and suddenly felt a coolness on his lips, as if someone had bitten him lightly.
The next morning, when Song Luan woke up, the other side of the bed was empty. Zhao Nanyu must have gone out long ago.
She got out of bed, looked at her face in the mirror, and gently stroked her lips with her fingers. They still hurt a little, but there was no wound.
Song Luan felt strange. She thought she was bitten by Zhao Nanyu again last night. This guy had a crazy habit. Every time he kissed her, he liked to bite her lips, and every time he bit her, it would leave small wounds.
This time she didn't find the wound and couldn't help but doubt her intuition. Could it be that it really wasn't Zhao Nanyu who did it?
On second thought, he was drunk last night, there was no way he would get up in the middle of the night and bite her!
Song Luan actually had nothing fun to find at home. She had no one to talk to, and she didn't have many good friends, just a few.
Near noon, the doorman announced that the fifth daughter of the Gu family was here to visit. Gu Shuang was the fifth daughter of the Gu family and a close friend of the original owner. Their friendship was quite sincere.
The original book described the two of them in four big words: "in cahoots with each other".
Gu Shuang is also a spoiled young lady. She is the only girl in the Gu family. Her four older brothers dote on her without limits, which has cultivated her spoiled character.
The only difference between Gu Shuang and Song Luan is that she has not yet married. Although she is engaged, the man has to observe mourning for his father for three years, so the wedding date is postponed for three years.
Gu Shuang was petite with a pretty face. She appeared in front of her in a hurry, staring at her with her round eyes, "Aluan! Why don't you come out to play with me recently?"
Perhaps influenced by this body, Song Luan felt a natural sense of familiarity and closeness when she saw her. She smiled and said, "I've been busy lately."
Gu Shuang blinked, "What are you busy with?"
Song Luan didn't answer her question. She asked instead: "Why did you come here today? Didn't your brother say anything to you?"
This was obviously not the first time that Gu Shuang came to the Zhao residence. She sat down and took a big sip of tea, then said, "Of course my brother knows. They still don't let me come, but how can they control me? I came here to go out and play with you."
Hearing that there was something fun, Song Luan became interested. The days she spent alone in the backyard were boring! No fun!
Entertainment facilities were scarce in ancient times, and she was a cannon fodder with an extremely poor personality, so no one was willing to entertain her.
As for the fun that the original owner had before, she didn't dare to continue.
Go to a brothel to find a man? She doesn't have nine lives to live, and as a wife and a mother, she really shouldn't do such a thing.
"Where do you want to go?" she asked.
Gu Shuang rolled her eyes and came up to hold her arm, "Shall we go drink and listen to opera?"
This is not out of line! Song Luan's eyes lit up and she nodded immediately, "Okay."
Women in this dynasty were not as restricted as those in other dynasties. At least it was not too difficult for them to go out. Especially for someone with a bad temper like Song Luan, it is easy for her to go out and no one dares to stop her.
Moreover, Song Luan had asked Zhao Nanyu before, if he would be angry if she went out for shopping or outing on weekdays?
Zhao Nanyu smiled at her and nodded, saying "No".
Two words.
In this case, Song Luan felt more relieved.
Gu Shuang pointed at her and let out a long sigh, "Aluan, have you not slept well these days? Why do you look much worse than before?"
"I didn't sleep well for a few days."
Those days when Zhao Nanyu pressed me on the bed and tossed me around like that were really tiring.
Gu Shuang added: "Then I'll help you put on your makeup, and we'll go out beautifully together!"
They are really good sisters, they won’t let her be ugly alone!
"Okay, thank you for your help."
"Why are you being so polite to me?"
While Gu Shuang was helping her put on makeup, she couldn't stop talking, "My second brother told me that you and your husband seem to have reconciled recently?"
"Yeah." Gu Shuang's second brother was not wrong. It could be considered a reconciliation in some form.
Gu Shuang chuckled, "That's not bad, your husband is handsome, you won't suffer any loss if you are with him."
Of course Song Luan knew that Zhao Nanyu was good-looking. Anyone with eyes could see it and there was no need for others to remind her.
She thought of Zhao Nanyu's bright face under the moonlight, and her heart began to beat abnormally.
Song Luan cleared his throat and said, "Let's not talk about him anymore."
"All right."
The two of them dressed up brightly and beautifully, and went out side by side. The two pretty girls attracted a lot of attention along the way.
Gu Shuang seemed to be accustomed to this kind of look, but Song Luan still felt uncomfortable.
The two of them finally reached the restaurant where they could listen to opera and drink. Gu Shuang seemed to be a regular customer. The shopkeeper came up to her immediately with a kind smile on his face, "Miss Gu, do you want a private room or the lobby?"
The restaurant is divided into two floors. The second floor has private rooms and square tables next to the stairs.
Song Luan had never seen an ancient restaurant, so he stupidly answered for Gu Shuang, "We can just sit at the small table on the second floor."
"Okay, please go upstairs." The shopkeeper led them to the stairs and said after a moment of hesitation, "Madam, your brother is also drinking on the second floor."
Song Heqing is here too?
Her brother was indeed there, and her husband was sitting next to him.
Zhao Nanyu looked at her with smiling eyes, his face full of joy. Song Luan was startled. She didn't expect to meet him.
Song Heqing met Zhao Nanyu on the road today. He had an idea and called his brother-in-law over to have a drink. He also wanted to talk about Song Luan. After all, she was his sister, and no matter how bad she did, he had to help her as her brother.
Now it’s great that I have met both my brother-in-law and sister. What a coincidence.
Song Heqing looked at his sister who was still smiling foolishly, then looked at the man with a slightly cold temperament beside him, and shook his head helplessly.
This girl of his is really naive.
Being an older brother is very worrying.
Song Luan herself didn't think there was anything wrong. She wasn't out looking for a strange man, so she was very confident.
Moreover, Zhao Nanyu said in person that he would not be angry if she went out shopping.
How nice it is to be a generous man.
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