Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Zhong Cang looked at her with some embarrassment, "Well... I don't know either. Anyway... this is what the master said."

Su Qian didn't give up and continued to ask: "Did you tell him that I came to apologize to him?"

Zhong Cang: “I said…”

Su Qian was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he was really angry. "Okay, I get it."

Su Qian turned around and left with her maid, still thinking in her heart what she should do to make him vent his anger.

Lu Huan, who was just one door away, heard her footsteps going away, and his face darkened again...

Zhong Cang pushed open the door and saw his gloomy face. He asked him puzzledly, "Master, since you want the girl to come, why do you refuse her?"

Lu Huan flipped through the book with a rustling sound, "Who wants her to come?"

"It's best to leave. Seeing her makes me upset." He threw the book away. "Conscienceless woman, leave now."

Zhong Cang: “…”

……

Su Qian returned to the kitchen and cooked a large table of dishes for him. When she sent a maid to invite him to eat, she heard that he had gone out.

Su Qian was setting the table and listening to the maid's report. Her movements were stiff for a moment. "He's out? He's not coming back for dinner?"

Maid: "I don't know either. I just didn't see the general. I asked the cleaning boy in the corridor and found out that the general had gone out."

Su Qian: "Okay."

She couldn't finish the whole meal by herself, so she shared it with the servants and maids.

When Lu Huan came back, the news he heard was true - Miss Su prepared a table of food while he was away and distributed it to the servants and maids.

Lu Huan's face turned pale after hearing this. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but there was nothing he could do about her.

Su Qian was like holding a blunt knife, slowly and carefully cutting into his heart.

Just like this, for many days, Lu Huan was angry and kept avoiding Su Qian.

And Su Qian didn't know why, but she dreamed of Yan Xuanye being injured every night these days.

She always felt uneasy when she woke up during the day. This was very distressing, but she couldn't find an outlet to vent, and there was no one she could talk to, so she could only hold it in and hide it.

I wanted to find Lu Huan during the day to apologize to him, but I couldn't find him.

After several days, she felt her nerves were fragile.

In fact, if it weren't for this so-called mission, she wouldn't have come to Lu Huan and betrayed Yan Xuanye.

Now she dreams of Yan Xuanye being seriously injured every night, and she feels really bad.

In the past, Su Qian's methods of obtaining information from the outside world all came from Lu Huan.

Now that he was deliberately avoiding her, Su Qian could no longer learn about the news from the outside world, such as Gao Jiarong's theft of the tiger talisman, and Yan Xuanye's attack on Qingzhou.

Time seemed to have stopped for her. Doing the same thing day after day, she began to become numb.

At the same time, Su Qian began to worship Buddha.

She used to scoff at this matter, but since she inexplicably came to this era, she has become more wary of such things.

Especially after she dreamed of Yan Xuanye being injured every night, the guilt in her heart became more and more serious. Sometimes she knelt in front of the Buddha, wishing Yan Xuanye good health and that she could return to the modern world as soon as possible.

……

Late at night, Su Qian had already gone to bed, and the maid who served her went to Lu Huan's yard to report to him what Su Qian had done during the day.

Hearing what she said, Lu Huan put down the book he was holding and raised his head, "She is praying to Buddha?"

"Yes."

"What do you want?"

The maid said, "I don't know what you are asking for, but seeing how sincere and focused you are, I think... it must be something very important."

Lu Huan had no expression, but the light in his eyes was a little broken again, "Alright, you can go down."

What else could it be? Isn't it just about Yan Xuanye?

I'm afraid she must pray to Buddha, asking him to stay healthy and live a hundred years.

The maid replied, "Yes."

……

As night fell, an unusual silence enveloped the entire general's residence.

Lu Huan hid in the darkness and sat beside Su Qian's bed for a long time. "I didn't see you talking in your sleep today."

"Why, you don't miss him anymore?"

Su Qian was unable to respond to his questions in her sleep, but he didn't care and continued to tell her his true thoughts.

"Su Zhao, I've always been curious, what exactly do you want?"

"Since you've been so sleepy lately, why don't I take this opportunity to ask you something?"

Su Qian: "..."

"Since you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

After a long silence in the air, Lu Huan finally couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up and threw a small piece of incense into the incense burner, lit the incense in the incense burner, and then sat back in front of her couch.

"If I had known you were so worried, I should have asked you clearly last time, so you wouldn't be suffering so much these days."

He looked at Su Qian with eyes still dark and bright, as if with expectation, "First question, do you love Yan Xuanye?"

Affected by the fragrance, Su Qian couldn't help but frown. This question gradually merged with the face in her dream.

She seemed to see Yan Xuanye looking at her with that paranoid and crazy look, asking her, "Qianqian, do you love me?"

She did her best to avoid the question.

Lu Huan also saw her resistance and asked again, "Do you love Yan Xuanye?"

After a long, long time... so long that Lu Huan thought she would not answer again, but she spoke at this moment.

Her answer made Lu Huan very happy. It only had two words: "I don't love you."

She really doesn't love him, and she doesn't understand what love is.

In her life, many things come before the word "love". She doesn't care that much about the question of love or not.

But besides love, are there any other emotions and feelings?

She thought, maybe she just liked it.

It's hard not to like Yan Xuanye who is so passionate and has such sincere feelings.

The resentment that had been surrounding Lu Huan these days finally dissipated at this moment. After getting her affirmative answer, he finally stopped worrying about this issue.

"Then where are you from?" he asked again, which was the question he had always wanted to ask.

Su Qian didn't know why, so she continued to answer, "I came from the modern times..."

"Modern? Where is modern? What country?"

Su Qian: "The modern era is an era with many countries. I traveled from China."

Lu Huan: "Huaguo? Never heard of it."

"What's your purpose here?"

Even in her sleep, Su Qian still felt angry after hearing this. She said with some dissatisfaction, "There is no purpose! I didn't come here voluntarily."

Lu Huan was stunned and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Su Qian did not hesitate and answered: "Yes."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Lu Huan could feel her determination.

"What do you need to do so that you can go back?"