After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

On a rainy day, there weren't many customers in the teahouse, but there were quite a few too.

Everyone looked at it and found that the conversation was unclear. Only the word "Tong family" could be vaguely heard, which made people more speculative.

Tong Wanzhen's face almost flushed red, tears still lingering in her eyes. She lowered her eyes and glared at Yuan Ge, accusing him by name, "Wen Qian, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you trying to kill me by saying such jokes in public?!"

It turns out that she knew everything. She knew that rumors were scary, that this was in public, and how easy it was to force a girl to death... Wen Qian had been a coward all his life. He had never had a quarrel or made an enemy with anyone. When dealing with Tong Wanzhen, he was always willing to work hard and contribute money and effort without any dissatisfaction, but he ended up in such a situation.

Yuan Ge's eyes became colder and colder, "Isn't it? I saw you always match me with the Second Prince again and again, and your enthusiasm was higher than mine, so I thought you were happy to see it happen because you cared about Song Wenyuan. Everyone loves beauty, and the Second Prince is handsome, so it's understandable that I was moved by him. But there are so many handsome men in the world. I can be moved occasionally, but I can't marry every one I see, don't you think? Zhenzhen, it's just a boudoir joke, how can you take it seriously?"

She didn't try to suppress her voice, and many people were listening attentively. They laughed when they heard her words, and someone echoed, "Haha, I can be moved occasionally, but I can't marry every girl I see... This is a great saying, it speaks out my heart! I will be moved when I see a beautiful girl, but if I marry every girl I see, I'd be a shameless hooligan!"

"This is the first time I've heard a girl say something like this...Haha, who is this wonderful girl from?"

"Oh! Whose family, who else could it be?" A teasing voice sounded, sharp and abrupt, "Of course it's the eldest daughter of the Wen family! Oh no, now it's the Third Young Master's wife of the Kejing Marquis's Mansion! Third Young Master's wife, what a coincidence today."

The word "巧" rolls around between lips and teeth, with a hint of meaning.

Yuan Ge looked in the direction of the voice. There were five young men standing at the staircase leading from the second floor to the third floor. The one who was talking had a smug look on his face. His face was long and his eyes were narrow. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits, and even his eyeballs could not be seen at all... He was really shifty. "Wen Qian" knew this man. He was the legitimate son of the Tong family, Tong Shenzhi.

What a waste of such a nice name.

There was another person standing beside Tong Shenzhi with one hand behind his back. He was wearing a sky-blue robe, had a slender figure, and was calm and elegant. When he saw Yuan Ge looking at him, he nodded slightly in greeting. Yuan Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at him without avoiding or giving way.

The second prince, Qin Yongpei.

In terms of appearance alone, Qin Yongpei's facial features are not outstanding, at least in the eyes of Yuan Ge, who is used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, Qin Yongpei's facial features are just average, belonging to the type of "eyes are eyes, nose is nose", which is really not top-notch, let alone love at first sight. But his temperament is gentle and calm, so it is not difficult to understand that a little girl like Wen Qian, who lives deep in the inner house and never goes out of the door, has a secret crush on him - the little girl has seen too many stories about talented scholars and beautiful women, fox demons and scholars, and usually has an inexplicable liking for this kind of gentle bookish temperament.

There are three others, whom Yuan Ge doesn't know, but birds of a feather flock together. They are probably children of wealthy families and the kind of people who are idle.

One of them waved his folding fan and laughed ruffian-like, "Isn't it just a coincidence? The Third Young Master's wife is well-informed and was able to track us down so quickly. Second Young Master Qin, you must investigate the servants in the mansion later. Could it be that they have been bribed? Everyone knows that the Wen family doesn't have many people, but they have a lot of money. It's not difficult to bribe one or two servants to find out your whereabouts."

Yuan Ge stood with his arms folded, listening to the drama on the other side with a smile. Hearing this, he said, "How do you know, sir, that the person I bribed was not your servant? Although the Wen family has a lot of money, they have to be frugal. The servants in your house are much cheaper..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party put away his folding fan with a "swish" sound and sneered, "What a joke! Why did you bribe my servant? Could it be that the Third Young Master's wife has taken a fancy to this young master?"

"That won't happen." Yuan Ge smiled and said sincerely, "This lady... has opened her eyes."

"Pfft!"

There was laughter coming from behind him, and then Yuan Ge saw a hand stretched out from his feet, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and a huge white jade ring on the thumb. The hand picked up the chopsticks that had just fallen, and seemed to pat them and put them on the table, then stood up and poked its head over from the side, grinning, with a delicate and beautiful baby face, "Sister-in-law, I'm Jin Yunian, nice to meet you."

Sister-in-law? Doesn't that mean - Yuan Ge felt his eyes jump violently. He just came over and glanced at the table, but he saw the baby-faced man and the arm of the person opposite. He didn't expect... Why is this guy always there when he talks nonsense?

Tong Shenzhi was already jumping up and down, "Jin Yunian, why are you everywhere?!"

"Why? This Sanpinju is your Tong family's property and I can't come here?" Jin Yunian raised his eyebrows and looked at Tong Shenzhi with disdain. "Tsk tsk, how come you're uglier after going out? Look at your rustic appearance. Where did your father throw you to a refugee camp in some remote corner?"

The young Master Jin, who was laughing just now, has a baby face that deceives the world, but his mouth is full of thorns that can prick you all over in an instant.

He is the only heir of the Jin family's generation. He is pampered and loved by everyone in the family. He is not afraid of anything - except insects.

Oh, and also, Song Wenyuan was afraid of calling him by his full name.

"Jin Yunian." The man called out in a low voice, his voice was gentle and very pleasant, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the Second Prince." Although he said this, he was still calm and composed and did not stand up to salute, which was very arrogant.

Yuan Ge sighed silently. Sure enough, the person sitting opposite Young Master Jin was Song Wenyuan. They had not seen each other since they parted unhappily in Song Ziyao's courtyard that day. Unexpectedly, they met again when he was particularly "unfriendly". Song Wenyuan had always been suspicious of him. Now it was gone. I was afraid that it would be useless to restrain himself in the future.

Over there, the immovable Second Prince nodded slightly and said, "Sir Song, there are some misunderstandings here, please don't take it to heart."

A person who only cares about appearances is a person who only cares about appearances. The other party's newlywed wife made a big fuss because of him and lost face, but he just brushed it off with a casual "misunderstanding", and stayed out of it.

This time, Song Wenyuan finally stood up. He didn't even look at Yuan Ge, but just returned the greeting to Qin Yongpei without any expression. It was not respectful, and even a little cold.

Yuan Ge looked at Song Wenyuan and frowned slightly. This man's face... seemed paler than last time, without a trace of blood left. This injury... is it not healed yet?