Shen Wan stuffed another piece of pear into her mouth. Song Heng didn't say anything, so she didn't say anything either.
"You really don't care at all?"
Song Heng's eyes stayed on Shen Wan's face, wanting to see jealousy and displeasure on her face.
"Why should I care? Could it be that if I care, you won't sleep with her?" Shen Wan asked back, feeling that Song Heng was very ridiculous.
Even if she cared, even if he didn't go often, he would still go to Qingxue Yard occasionally, but he hoped she would care.
"I'm thinking about it now. I don't care at all. I want you to sleep with her every day. It's best if she can have seven or eight sons and daughters with you, so you don't have to worry about me." As long as he has this one. Her heart went to Lin Qingxue, and she believed that Lin Qingxue would have a way to make him reconcile with her.
"That's enough, stop talking." Song Heng's face darkened, his mood was extremely irritable, and he extremely regretted asking such a question.
Shen Wan rolled her eyes and said, "General, do you want anything more to do? If nothing else, I'm going to rest." As she said that, she covered her mouth with her hands and yawned loudly.
After a day of hard work, she was really tired and wanted to sleep.
Song Heng calmed down his irritable mood, raised his eyes and looked at Shen Wan and said: "I heard someone said that you saved Princess Liufang in Prince Ren's Mansion today. When did you learn to swim?"
They were childhood sweethearts, and he knew very well that she couldn't swim. If she could swim, she wouldn't have chosen to commit suicide by diving in the first place.
Shen Wan's dark eyes rolled around in their sockets before she made up a lie without blinking.
"I haven't learned anything. After I almost died last time, I started to swim inexplicably. Maybe this is a gift from the Lord of Hell!"
"..." Song Heng looked at her and was speechless for a while.
She really can talk about the gift from the Lord of Hell! However, since she is so wet for no reason, maybe it is really the gift from the Lord of Hell?
"General Song, do you have anything else to ask? If not, please come back! I'm sleepy..." Before she could finish her words, Shen Wan yawned again.
"What if I don't leave?" Song Heng was a little angry at being kicked out again.
Shen Wan's expression changed and she looked at him coldly, the disgust in her eyes undisguised.
"General, it's better to leave quickly! Don't dirty my land."
If I don't leave, will I still sleep with her?
"You..." Song Heng reached out to grab Shen Wan's shoulder. Shen Wan didn't have any shoes on, so she quickly stood up and moved away.
"Don't touch me with your hands that have touched Lin Qingxue. I find them dirty." Just thinking of his hands touching Lin Qingxue's body made her feel sick to her stomach.
Song Heng's hands that were frozen in mid-air slowly clenched into fists and hung down by his side.
"Wan'er, can you stop being like this?" He lowered his head, his voice was low, with a hint of exhaustion and faint begging.
"Can you understand me?" He had no choice in marrying Qingxue. Since he married him, he had to take responsibility. He had been very tolerant and accommodating to her, and even begged in a humble way. As a wife who was in the same boat, why should she Can't you also think about him?
Shen Wan understood that Song Heng did have a lot of helplessness and had many last resorts, but that was all his business and had nothing to do with her. She just occupied this body, and there was really no need to embarrass herself and spend time in this general's mansion. lifetime.
"I understand you! So reconciliation is what is good for you, me, and everyone."
Reconciliation again? Song Heng took a deep breath, looked at Shen Wan decisively and said: "Reconciliation is absolutely impossible."
"Then there's nothing to talk about!" Shen Wan snorted coldly, turned around and entered the inner room, locking the door.
Song Heng, a big pig, wanted to waste her whole life like this! If she really couldn't live without him, she would think of a way to change her identity and live a comfortable life in another place.
Song Heng stared at the door for a long time, but still didn't leave. He covered himself with a thin blanket and lay on the couch all night before leaving at dawn.
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