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Chapter 109 The Dumb Woman (33)

"Princess, if you act on a whim, you will regret it for life."

Song Zhiting's voice was very low, and he slightly lowered his head to look at the tea leaves in the teacup.

"What if I'm not on a whim?" Shen Jinzhao said stubbornly, "What if I just can't do without you? What if I just want to start a family with you?"

"Song Zhiting, what if I just like you?"

Song Zhiting shuddered, the woman in front of her looked serious, she was clearly not joking.

But he still feels inferior, afraid that this is really a dream.

Therefore, he could only prove that this was not just a dream, but that it really existed, and it really happened in front of him.

"Why? We obviously... counting this side, the side of Fayuan Temple is only two sides."

"No, it's the third side, and there's also the side at the banquet." Shen Jinchao corrected, "It's said that once you meet, you will fall in love with the city, and when you see you again, you will fall in love with the country. "

"Or...in fact, we have met countless times."

Song Zhiting's eyes moved slightly, and under Shen Jinzhao's gaze, he finally nodded slowly.

It doesn't matter if it's a dream or a lie, just let them sink together this time, even if it's just a short moment, even if it's just a flash in the pan.

The next day, Shen Jinzhao went into the palace, and went straight to the Song Mansion after leaving the palace.

She raised her small face and let out a bright smile, "A Ting, I have already asked the emperor for a marriage certificate."

"Okay." Song Zhiting smiled, "I will go back to Nanzhao with you as soon as the crown prince's canonization ceremony is over."

For the emperor of Jin, there was nothing to lose, but more to gain from using someone who was no longer available to maintain an in-law relationship with Nan Zhao. Naturally, there was nothing he could not agree to.

As for the gift of marriage, it is a sense of ceremony.

Song Zhiting was well-known anyway, if he married her quietly, Shen Jinzhao would always feel that he owed him.

If you want to do it, you have to make it bigger.

And the night of the full moon will come soon. On the eve of the eve, Song Yan came to the Song Mansion.

At that time Shen Jinchao was accompanying Song Zhiting, he was reading and she was making tea.

When the two brothers met again, it was relatively calm - only Song Zhiting was calm.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, glanced at Song Zhiting, and then looked at Shen Jinchao, "Excuse me?"

"A Ting is not an outsider, so just say it here." Shen Jinzhao poured a cup of tea to Song Yan, and said, "You don't need to worry about tomorrow's affairs, I will arrange it myself. You will naturally see what you want to see the day after tomorrow people."

"You left the General's Mansion just for him?" Song Yan pointed to Song Zhiting, but asked about other things instead.

Shen Jinzhao frowned, "This matter has nothing to do with you, I will do what I promise you."

I don't know why, but Song Yan was very angry, but when he wanted to get angry and wanted to take Shen Jinzhao away, he just lifted his finger, but found that he had no position, let alone reason.

In what position?The person she has ever fancied?
Or is it because of liking her?
No, everyone knows that he likes that dumb girl named Shen Yue.Their temperaments are very different, how could he like this woman in front of him?

Song Yan's thoughts turned back and forth, his eyes darkened slightly, and after drinking a cup of tea, he asked another question, "Have you been to Lefang? That lady Yan lived up to expectations?"

Song Yan today is really strange.

His expression faded, and before Shen Jinzhao could speak, Song Zhiting had already spoken first, "What is General Song doing with my fiancée pulling those windy flowers and snowy moons? If you really like Lady Yan that much, just go and see for yourself. Why pull Chao Chao?"

"Fiancee?" Song Yan suddenly heard this word, and found it extremely harsh.

"Yes." Song Zhiting put down the book in his hand, with a relaxed expression, "The imperial decree has not yet been issued, the general may not know, my Tong Chaochao is now a fiancée, and we will only hold the wedding after Nanzhao."

But he didn't want to, Song Yan sneered, "It's good to have a courtship, one mouthful, one shouting so intimately, as if others don't know. Before I kept saying how much I love Yueyue, but now it's very refreshing to marry someone else."

"wrong."

Shen Jinchao interjected, "It's not that he married me, but I married him. The general may not know about it, and I'm reluctant to marry far away. Ating is willing to live with me in Nanzhao and marry me, the Shen family."

"That's right." Song Zhiting smiled and nodded.

"..." Song Yan clenched his fists again and again, watching the two of them flirting with each other, then walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

He was really dazzled and obsessed with ghosts, so he used that excuse to come to see her.

Get married?Song Zhiting also deserves it?Don't even look at what kind of fate I am in now!If it weren't for him, Song Zhiting would still be able to live in peace until today?

Here Song Zhiting took Shen Jinzhao's hand, and said distressedly, "But in order to save me, you had to agree to him?"

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Jinzhao decided to tell the truth.

The cracks in the relationship between two people are all caused by misunderstanding and suspicion, and then it gets bigger and bigger, and the relationship will naturally break.

"I promise Song Yan to revive Shen Yue."

Hearing Shen Yue's name, Song Zhiting's expression also changed, "Resurrection..."

"Yes, resurrection." Shen Jinzhao pretended not to see his excited expression, "It is said that Nanjiang can recover from the dead by relying on witchcraft, and witchcraft can communicate with gods and bring back lost souls..."

"all fake."

Song Zhiting's expression faded a bit, thinking of something, he smiled, and pinched her face lovingly, "Is this the hole you dug for Song Yan?"

"Yes." Shen Jinchao smiled evilly, "He wants a Shen Yue, so I'll make one for him."

The next day, the large box that the Nanzhao mission had carried all the way from Nanzhao to the state of Jin was brought in front of Shen Jinchao.

As soon as the big box was opened, the contents inside revealed the true colors of Mount Lu.

Song Zhiting just glanced at it, a little shocked in his eyes.

Inside lay an aged woman with her eyes closed tightly, her expression very quiet.But that face was clearly the same as Shen Yue's!

Song Zhiting took a closer look, and even poked her head slightly with his fingers, but there was no trace of a human skin mask.

If, if it wasn't for him to bury Shen Yue's body with his own hands, seeing that body that has changed beyond recognition, and now this person is no different from Shen Yue's most perfect time in her lifetime, he might have misjudged it.

What's more, the real Shen Yue was beside him.

Even though she was able to speak, changed her appearance, and had a completely different temperament, he believed it was her.

No one knew better than him that Nan Zhao's voodoo skills were rumored to be miraculous, but they were all just rumors.

Witchcraft is like a very metaphysical poison.

The resurrection from the dead is fake, and naturally there is no ability to spy on memories.

And the woman in the box in front of him made Song Zhiting confirm one thing.

Shen Jinzhao is undoubtedly Shen Yue.Besides herself, how could she know so many details?
Song Zhiting suddenly laughed, joyfully, "Thank you, Chao Chao."

(End of this chapter)