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The carriage that Shen Zhuoan found was a more spacious and comfortable one, which was completely different from the one in which Yan Qingning fled in the first place.

Yan Qingning closed her eyes and leaned on the other side of the carriage since she got into the carriage, showing no intention of talking to Shen Zhuoan.

Shen Zhuo'an didn't ask for trouble and spontaneously sat outside to catch the car.

It takes a long time to go from the imperial city to Jiangnan North County along the small road. Shen Zhuoan did not feel wronged by Yan Qingning. Most of the inns he picked along the way were expensive and well-decorated.

It seems that as long as he does this, he can make up for his previous disrespectful behavior towards Yan Qingning.

"Have you heard? The emperor of our Yu Kingdom directly embezzled the disaster relief money and food provided to Jiangnan and North County."

"This is too weird?!"

"The majestic emperor actually stole the money and food for disaster relief!"

"According to what I say, our Yu Kingdom's century-old foundation will be destroyed in the hands of this dog emperor!"

"You are so arrogant and licentious all day long. I don't know which of the queens in the harem will give this disaster relief money and food!"

"What kind of empress is there? Didn't the Dog Emperor recently fall in love with the Imperial Master of our Yu Kingdom?"

Teahouses and restaurants have always been the place where rumors flourish most, especially some secret rumors in the palace. For the common people of the lower class, they are the best things to talk about after dinner.

Shen Zhuo'an paused, grabbed Yan Qingning's hand and walked back: "The environment of this inn is not good, let's find another one."

Yan Qingning just had tinnitus and didn't hear what was said here clearly. Seeing that Shen Zhuoan wanted to change inns for no reason, he was a little confused for a moment.

He didn't know what was going on until the people who were drinking there started talking excitedly again.

"That Dog Emperor is a dirty thing. He is following the Imperial Master every day, and he can't get rid of it like a dog-skin plaster!"

"I told you that he is a dog emperor. He must be licking his face like a dog all day long to please the Imperial Master."

"To be honest, if our country of Dayu hadn't had a national counselor and a prime minister, it would have been over as soon as that idiot emperor succeeded to the throne!"

……

More and more unpleasant words came from over there, and the completely unconcealed contempt and malice rushed towards Yan Qingning, which was too harsh.

Shen Zhuoan covered his ears like a thief and held him in his arms: "Don't listen."

Yan Qingning pulled his hand off forcefully and stared at him with a smile: "Is this what my brother said about the bad environment?"

Considering that the two people's trip to Jiangnan North County was not close, and they had to pass through many inns along the way, in order to conceal their true identities, Yan Qingning offered to treat the two as brothers.

but now……

He suddenly discovered that Shen Zhuo'an was worse than he thought.

Unconfirmed dirty words pierced his ears like needles, and slanderous words were poured on his head involuntarily like basins of sewage.

People never care about the pain their words will bring to others. They will only stand on the side that claims to be righteous, accuse others with the truth they think is right, and examine the so-called truth as a judge. "The guilty".

No one cares what the truth is. They are locked into the circle of their own cognition and cannot hear any different voices.

Today is obviously a beautiful day with bright sunshine, but Yan Qingning feels that his hands and feet are a little cold, and he is even shivering unconsciously between his teeth. His whole body is so stiff that it is impossible to say anything.

[Why is this person staying in the garbage dump? 】

[If it's dirty like this, it doesn't look like a good thing. Get away! 】

[Dirty and smelly bastard, maggots like you should be put in the trash and don't come out all the time to make people disgusting! 】

[Things that are in the garbage dump where they were born should be left in the garbage. Why do people worship gods? 】

[Gods will not care about the fate of a piece of trash! 】

[You trash thing, get away! 】

……

The harsh sounds in his head gradually overlapped with those heard in his ears, forcing Yan Qingning's eyes to reveal murderous intent unconsciously.

Shen Zhuo'an saw that something was not right about his current state, raised his hand to knock him out, and held him in his arms.

He hugged Yan Qingning, threw two ingots of gold ingots towards the shopkeeper, and said: "My brother is not in good health and always likes to be quiet. I would like to ask the shopkeeper to clear out the people in the lobby and don't disturb my brother's purity. I will give the shopkeeper some silver as compensation later."

The rich man is the boss, this is the truth that all traders believe in, and the shopkeeper of this inn is no exception. He accepted the gold ingot thrown by Shen Zhuoan with a smile and happily agreed.

"Don't worry, sir. The little one will definitely give you a quiet environment to give birth to!"

After he made his promise to Shen Zhuo'an, he hurriedly greeted the waiter: "Go and tell those people in the lobby that today's meal is for them, and let them pack up and leave quickly."

"I'll put a sign outside the door later, saying that our inn will be closed to the public for now."

Shen Zhuo'an had no time to care about how he dealt with it, so he carried Yan Qingning all the way to the room on the second floor that he had sent his subordinates to book early.

He gently put Yan Qingning on the bed, and before he could take off his shoes and socks, his whole body and Yan Qingning's position changed drastically.

Yan Qingning turned over and sat on him, holding his neck with both hands, and her light eyes turned dark for no reason at this moment.

"Did you spread those rumors about me?"

Shen Zhuoan stared at his deep eyes that were almost the same as his own, and did not deny: "It's me."

The hand on his neck gradually tightened. The trachea was compressed, making Shen Zhuoan's breathing difficult, and his complexion gradually turned purple.

He didn't struggle and allowed Yan Qingning to pinch his lifeline.

Yan Qingning stared at his face that was very similar to the god, and finally reluctantly let go of his hand.

He turned his face away, unwilling to look at Shen Zhuo'an, and turned over and got out of bed: "You should be lucky that you have a face that is very similar to the Lord God."

"Otherwise, I will kill you directly."

There were purple pinch marks on Shen Zhuoan's neck. He lay on the bed and gasped for air. It took him a while to regain consciousness.

"Your Majesty, have you clearly distinguished between the general and the general this time?"

Yan Qingning paused for a moment and did not look back: "Shen Zhuo'an, you have never been worthy of being compared with him."

Shen Zhuo'an: "But didn't your Majesty clearly distinguish me from him?"

Xiaobai: [Task target love value +10, current love value is: 56. 】

Yan Qingning listened to the system's sudden beep, and his strangely deep eyes turned into light ones again. He turned his head and looked at Shen Zhuo'an with full of coldness and disgust.

"Shen Zhuo'an, you are so evil that it makes me feel sick to my stomach."