After the fake young master left home, he discovered that it wasn't raining at all outside.

The noise and commotion down the mountain today are different from yesterday. Although there is still a lot of gossip, the topics are all the same.

"Hey, look over there! Our Fog Mountain's been rolling in money lately! Why do all the big shots seem to like coming here?"

Some people in the crowd pointed at the convoy below the mountain and complained to their companions.

"Hey, don't point. I've heard that important people are often petty. Don't provoke him."

"So what? I'll point it out. Not only will I point it out, I'll also rush in and slap him. Maybe the domineering CEO inside will take a liking to me? He'll hold me in his arms and say, 'Woman, you're playing with fire.' That way, I'll be set for life."

(づ￣3￣)づ╭❤～

"Was there a butler nearby saying, 'It's been so long since we've seen the young master smile'?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

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Bystander: ...

"...Your most urgent task is to get your brain fixed first," her friend said, rolling her eyes at her.

In the car at the very center of the convoy, Song Qigui sat in the back seat, waiting impatiently for Song Shihuan.

"Crown Prince Brother!!!" Song Shihuan rushed over as soon as he got off the cable car and saw the license plate of the convoy.

Song Qigui got out of the car, her eyes filled with anger, and leaned against the car door, looking at Song Shihuan.

Suffering from a muscle strain, Song Shihuan limped over, and before he even reached them, he began to complain, "Waaah, brother, you're finally here! I was bullied so badly, please arrest them!!"

Song Shihuan's tearful eyes failed to evoke any sympathy from Song Qigui.

Song Qigui stretched out his right hand, grabbed Song Shihuan's neck, pressed his head down, and showed no mercy, forcing him to bend over.

"Serves you right! You're asking for trouble, aren't you? You cause problems every day I don't keep an eye on you. Get back here!"

Due to the bloodline suppression, Song Shihuan no longer had the arrogant and domineering demeanor he had before in front of Song Qigui. He could only cry and shout, trying to awaken the love in his brother's heart.

Zheng Bo watched the scene before him with satisfaction.

I am finally free.

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"Zheng Bo, has someone been bullying him these past few days?" Song Qigui suddenly asked Zheng Bo.

"Yes, Your Highness, but they shouldn't be bad people. They even helped the young prince quite a bit." Zheng Bo thought Song Qigui was going to help Song Shihuan teach those people a lesson, so he spoke up for them in his words.

"Brother! Don't listen to his nonsense. Those guys bully me, crashed my car, and made me sleep on the floor. I've never been humiliated like that in my life." Song Shihuan slandered whenever he had a chance to catch his breath.

"I see..." Song Qigui looked at Zheng Bo, "Bring them over."

"Go quickly, I want them to kneel down and beg for mercy!" Song Shihuan was already getting excited.

But he was immediately struck on the head.

It was Song Qigui.

"I want to thank the restaurant for making the reservation."

During the Song Dynasty, it was called: ? ? ?

Just as he was about to continue his grievances, he saw Zhu Yan and his group getting off the cable car ahead and pointed at them:

"Brother! It was them, they're the ones who bullied me!!!"

Song Qigui followed Song Shihuan's gaze and suddenly his eyes narrowed as he saw a familiar figure.

It's you!

Despite the distance, he would never mistake it.

The boy walking at the very front was Ajiu, whom he thought about day and night and couldn't sleep at night!

Song Qigui excitedly released his grip, causing Song Shihuan, who was being held, to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

Zhu Yan walked ahead alone, looking down at his phone, while behind him, bodyguards helped several "old, weak, sick, and disabled" people move forward with difficulty.

Therefore, Zhu Yan was completely unaware that Song Qigui was running towards him from a distance.

"Little Yanyan!"

"Young Master!"

Zhu Yan didn't see it, but Xu Zhiyuan and Jiang Ci noticed the figure rushing towards them and shouted to remind Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan looked up in confusion, but before he could turn his head, he saw Song Qigui standing right in front of him.

He has become more mature in the two years since I last saw him.

Her black hair was swept to the top of her head, combed meticulously, revealing her fair and beautiful forehead.

His distinctive blue eyes were now brimming with tears as he looked at the banquet with great emotion.

"Ajiu, do you know how long I've been looking for you?" Before Zhu Yan could react, Song Qigui pulled her into his arms.

!

"Who are you! You pounce on any handsome guy you see?" Jiang Ci endured the pain and stepped forward, trying to pull the two apart.

"That's right, these kinds of people are the most cunning. They only hug handsome guys. Let go of me!" Xu Zhiyuan stepped forward to help, but Song Qigui, who hadn't seen Zhu Yan for two years, seemed to have lost his mind, holding on tightly and refusing to let go.

"Let go." Zhu Yan was being held so tightly she could hardly breathe.

Song Qigui seemed not to have heard.

"Song Qigui!" Zhu Yan's angry shout finally woke Song Qigui.

He then released his grip, and Zhu Yan pushed him away.

"Ajiu, I'm sorry, I missed you so much..." When Song Qigui was scolding Song Shihuan just now, he was still very domineering, but now he was like a child who had made a mistake.

"Turn around," Zhu Yan said coldly.

Song Qigui took a second to react.

He didn't understand, but he was obedient and chose to do as instructed, turning around.

"How dare you come looking for me?" Zhu Yan kicked Song Qigui in the butt. Due to inertia, Song Qigui took a few steps forward before regaining his balance.

That kick was quite powerful.

Zhu Yan's shoes, which had been worn while climbing the mountain, were not clean, leaving a footprint on Song Qigui's bespoke suit trousers.

Song Qigui's bodyguards: ?

During the Song Dynasty, it was called: ? ? ?

Worldview being reshaped...

Their esteemed Crown Prince of M country was kicked hard by a mere teenager?

The key is their crown prince, who seems to be enjoying himself.

Song Qigui remained silent, his face drooping with grievance. He took a few steps forward and returned to Zhu Yan's side.

"Are you calmed down?" Song Qigui asked cautiously.

"No, you'd better disappear from my sight right now." Zhu Yan remained cold.

"Then kick me a few more times, don't be angry..." Song Qigui turned around on his own.

Banquet:…

here we go again...

Every time he angered Zhu Yan, he would stage this death scene.

When Song Shihuan saw his brother turn around in the distance, he deliberately took the kick, and his pupils dilated in shock.

Where did his unapproachable elder brother, the crown prince, go?

"Zheng Bo, my brother is possessed by a ghost."

Song Shihuan grabbed Zheng Bo and rushed towards the banquet, shouting at Song Qigui:

"No matter what you are, get off my brother right now!!!"

?

Lu Ze and the others standing behind Zhu Yan couldn't hold back their laughter and burst out laughing.

Are you a clown sent by the monkeys?

Song Qigui was still immersed in the hope that the banquet would calm her down when Song Shihuan suddenly appeared.

Ugh, an eyesore.

You're disturbing my efforts to comfort Ajiu.

The grievance on Song Qigui's face vanished, replaced by displeasure and irritability.

"Zheng Bo, take him back to the car." Song Qigui was eager to get rid of the extra Song Shihuan.

"Brother! Do you know what you're doing? He's the one who hit me and made me like this! He's the one who's been bullying me all this time!" Song Shihuan broke down. This wasn't the scenario he had imagined!

Lu Ze was originally watching the show from the back, but he couldn't stand Song Shihuan jumping around like this anymore, so he stepped forward.

"Brother Song, your little prince brother has really given Brother Yan a hard time. We were planning to have a good time for a few days, but he ruined everything."

Just as Song Shihuan was about to speak, Zheng Bo covered his mouth.

My dear prince, I beg you, please shut up.

In the current situation, Song Qigui is clearly on Zhu Yan's side. Look at how humble he is in front of Zhu Yan, completely forgetting his own status.

"Song Shihuan, it's one thing for you to cause trouble in the palace, but you dare to cause trouble in front of Ajiu?" As expected, Song Qigui stood on Zhu Yan's side without hesitation.

Before Song Shihuan could even open his mouth to defend himself, he was interrupted by Song Qigui.

"Don't try to explain to me. It's no use talking to me now. Song Yunzhi knows you've offended Ajiu. You'll never be able to leave the palace for the rest of your life."

"Your family matters can go off to the side, don't block the way." Zhu Yan wasn't interested in Song Shihuan's fate.

"Ajiu, where are you going? I'll take you." After resolving Song Shihuan's matter, Song Qigui turned to Zhu Yan and gave him a smile, her eyes full of anticipation.

Zhu Yan didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Ajiu, give me a chance," Song Qigui pleaded desperately.

Zhu Yan turned around and glanced at the few people slumped over behind him...

She raised her chin, gesturing for him to lead the way.

So Song Shihuan stood silently to the side, watching as Song Qigui strode to his car, eagerly opened the door for Zhu Yan, and even placed his hand on the door to block it.

"A-Jiu, watch your head."

……

This can't be my brother...it can't be...

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