The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

"What?! You said there is no one named Mr. Yuzhu in your Songzhu Hall?!"

Zhang Ruoxi gritted her teeth and looked at the guy who claimed to be the owner of the Songzhu Pavilion.

The elegant middle-aged man in front of him nodded and returned: "Ms. Zhang heard you right, there is indeed no one named Mr. Yuzhu in our Songzhu Pavilion."

"What about the three people I am paying for this month? Call them all out!"

Zhang Ruoxi didn't bother to argue with him, so she just told him to call someone out and admit it herself!

Song Nan in the back silently shook his head and looked at Zhang Ruoxi in suspense.

I thought that Mr. Yuzhu would find a substitute to meet Zhang Ruoxi, but he didn't expect that he would be more sophisticated and directly said that there was no such person!

Even she, who has never been to the Songzhu Pavilion, knows that the top young master of the Songzhu Pavilion is Mr. Yuzhu.

At this moment, the owner actually said directly that there was no such person.

"Miss Zhang did hire three people. I'll call them down right now." The owner said with a faint smile.

Then, the person behind him immediately went upstairs to call someone.

Song Nan also heard the dissatisfied voices of several women from upstairs. It seemed that the three people Zhang Ruoxi kept were with them now?

Song Nan heard it, and Zhang Ruoxi naturally heard it too. She raised her eyes and looked at the owner and said, "Why do the people I hired still need to pick up guests? Is this how your Songzhu Restaurant treats guests?"

"Ms. Zhang, don't be surprised. You only kept these three people for one month. Now that the one-month deadline has expired, naturally..."

The owner of the museum stopped talking, and Zhang Ruoxi couldn't refute what he said.

She was the one who hired Young Master Yuzhu first, then Young Master Xiao and Young Master Xiaoyang. For the sake of convenience, she directly added their names to Young Master Yuzhu's contract.

Logically speaking, the deadline for Young Master Xiao and Young Master Yang has not yet come.

But according to the contract, the deadline for all three of them has expired.

She just wanted to wait until the three people came down. She didn't believe that that guy could really find a substitute!

There is no Mr. Yuzhu in this Songzhu Pavilion, so who is the other one?

Soon, the three people were led to the first floor by the man who went upstairs.

Song Nan saw Zhang Ruoxi's eyes flickering between the three of them, and then looked at the man in green among the three in disbelief: "No, it's impossible."

"Is he Mr. Yuzhu?" Song Nan asked.

This man seemed to be a gentle person. He was dressed in green clothes, and he did have some of the gentle temperament that Zhang Ruoxi mentioned.

But from Zhang Ruoxi's reaction, she knew there must be something wrong with this person.

"This girl, this is Mr. Qingzhu of our Songzhu Pavilion, not Mr. Yuzhu." The owner of the pavilion explained.

Green bamboo, Polygonatum odorifera?

Just one word difference, but they are two completely different people.

Zhang Ruoxi stared at the so-called Mr. Qingzhu and said, "This person is not him. Hello! Very good!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked away without looking back.

Song Nan quickly followed.

Isn't Zhang Ruoxi here to ask for money?

Before entering the door, she said nothing about saving face, she only wanted money.Now I found out that Young Master Yuzhu had become Young Master Qingzhu, why did he just leave without asking for anything?

When they arrived at Yunkexuan, Song Nan expressed this idea.

Zhang Ruoxi's eyes were heavy and she said: "I haven't trusted that little money yet, but I can't figure out why he didn't see me. I was obviously the one who was deceived?"

"It's a good idea for him to come to Lanyang County and plan to turn me into a woman who hangs around in flower houses. He will return to Jingzhou without a word of explanation? What does he think of me? An object that he wants to throw away after getting it? Or is it just a piece of clothing thrown away?"

Song Nan didn't know what to say.

She is just an outsider, unaware of the entanglements and feelings between the two of them, and unable to empathize with them.

But from his point of view, Mr. Qingzhu was indeed wrong from the beginning.

He knew what kind of man Zhang Ruoxi liked, so he pretended to be close to her like that, but when he turned around, he revealed the name of Songzhu Pavilion...

But if he reveals other names, such as a young master who has just arrived in Lanyang, the situation between the two may be different.

He was hiding in Songzhu Pavilion, and Zhang Ruoxi grew up in Lanyang.

Nowadays, the news that she likes to keep people in Songzhu Pavilion has spread throughout Lanyang.

And he was going back to Jingzhou without a word of explanation...

No wonder Zhang Ruoxi thinks so.

"The Dou Family Escort Agency will leave for Jingzhou in two days. He will definitely follow him then. Do you want to meet him?" Song Nan said silently.

"not see."

Zhang Ruoxi shook his head: "He didn't leave a word and wanted to pretend that we had no contact with him this month. From then on, I will never have contact with him again."

"This month, just treat it as a big dream."

Seeing Zhang Ruoxi's pretending to be free and easy, Song Nan thought to herself: I wonder if this dream is a nightmare or a sweet dream?

"Nan Nan, once Sister Hua's matter is resolved, I will leave Lanyang." Zhang Ruoxi said softly.

Song Nan was confused: "Leaving Lanyang? Are you going to Jingzhou?"

"Not going to Jingzhou." Zhang Ruoxi shook his head, walked to the window of Yunkexuan and looked at the dark sky outside: "I want to go somewhere else."

"I have been either in Lanyang or Jingzhou my whole life, and neither place is good."

She turned to look at Song Nan and said softly: "It's not good at all."

Song Nan felt that maybe she was dazzled because she actually saw tears in Zhang Ruoxi's eyes.

How could such a beautiful woman shed tears?

She must be dazzled, must be...

Leaving Yunkexuan and walking to the county magistrate's office, Song Nan's ears still echoed with Zhang Ruoxi's words: "I want to go further south to Yuzhou City to see where Sister Hua almost went five years ago. What, look at that blond foreigner; go to the capital again, I heard it is very prosperous; maybe I will go to enjoy the desert wind, ride a horse on the grassland, and go to all the places I haven’t been to yet place."

Such a bright and free-spirited woman really shouldn't be confined to the inner house.

But she had a relationship that she couldn't explain or understand. She was hiding, and so was that person...

The next day, Song Nan just got up and saw Zhang Ruoxi coming to the county magistrate's office in high spirits.

"Let's go! Follow me to Qingyun Temple!"

"Why go to Qingyun Temple?" Song Nan asked doubtfully.

When she mentioned Qingyun Temple, she remembered what happened with Du Feng... Speaking of which, she might not have heard from Du Feng for a long time, so she casually asked Zhang Ruoxi.

"That guy? He's paralyzed on the bed right now, and he keeps asking me to find a doctor to treat his life. Oh, when I go to the capital in the future, I have to find a doctor to look at him and put an end to his thoughts!"

Song Nan: You are such a good person, but you still need to go to the capital to find a doctor for him.

She said, "What if it's cured?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruoxi waved her hand and said decisively: "Cure it? It can't be cured."

As if thinking of the one in ten thousand possibility, he paused and said: "Even if he is cured, aren't my people still taking care of him? He won't get better..."