"You are the only one in my heart. I will never fall in love with others."

Shen Wan looked up at the sky. He said this subconsciously. Although he lost his memory, the things that had been identified before were still hidden in his subconscious. And she didn't believe that Song Heng, who had lost his memory, would fall in love with himself in a short period of one and a half months.

Therefore, he said that sentence to Shen Wan.

She looked up at the white clouds moving slowly with the wind, with a wry smile on her face.

She likes Song Heng, and Song Heng likes "Shen Wan" instead of her who occupies Shen Wan's body. The feeling was so bad that she began to hate herself.

"Ah..." She sighed and looked at the white clouds in the sky and said with a bitter smile: "the deceiving people really have no good end."

She occupied the body of "Shen Wan", but she did not confess that she was not her, but a ghost with the same name and surname as her, living as "Shen Wan". Isn't that a lie? Although there are reasons for her concealment, deceiving people is deceiving people, and there is no good end in the end.

Now, she has no courage to tell everyone that she is not Shen Wan. Because she has regarded the people of the Song family and the Shen family as her closest family members. If they are told that they are not Shen Wan, they will not only be unable to bear it, but also suffer great harm.

"Madame" the boy in the front yard came in and saluted Shen Wan.

Shen Wan looked at him and asked, "what's the matter?"

Generally, people in the front yard always report something to Shen Wan.

"Miss Wei, send someone to send a post. Tomorrow, please invite Miss Wei to enjoy the flowers."

On hearing this, Shen Wan's face was a little ugly. She wrung her eyebrows and sneered, "Oh, this Duke of Wei is really cheeky!"

Last time they didn't go to the Duke of Wei. How could the lady of the Duke of Wei not see the attitude of Zhenbei general's office? But today, they have Miss Wei's post asking song Ziyu to enjoy the flowers. Who knows, after Song Ziyu went to enjoy the flowers, who would he meet?

"If you return the post, you will say that you are not comfortable and should not go out."

The boy bowed down to give her a gift and took the post back out.

Mrs. Wei and her daughter Lanzhi are drinking tea in the pavilion.

Wei Lanzhi took a sip of tea and looked at her mother and asked, "mother, why do you want to hold a flower appreciation party for song Ziyu?" And also specially in her name to the Song family to send a post, she really is a little confused, what is the purpose of her mother to do so?

She didn't like song Ziyu. She used to associate with song Ziyu only because of her uncle. Now that Shen Zhuangyuan has made a marriage with Princess Liufang, there is no need for her and song Ziyu to communicate with each other.

"You think your mother wants to?" If it was not for the sake of lady Shufei, she would not have spent half of the flower appreciation meeting in order to let song Ziyu come home.

"By the way," the Duke and wife of the state of Wei turned her head and looked at the mother behind her and said, "today the second young master is back. Tell him that he is not allowed to go out tomorrow. If he dares to go out, he will not want the monthly silver of this month."

The mammy blessed Fu and said, "yes."

"Mother, why don't you let the second brother go out tomorrow?" Asked Wei Lanzhi.

Her second brother can't stay for a moment. If he doesn't go out and hang out with his friends, he will feel uncomfortable.

The lady of the Duke of Wei didn't answer. The boy who sent the post to the general's office walked into the pavilion.

"Madame, miss." He respectfully saluted the two masters in the pavilion.

"How can I post to the Song family?" The lady of the Duke of Wei asked, looking at the boy.

The boy took out the post from his sleeve pocket, bent over and said, "the people of the Song family say that Miss Song is not comfortable and should not go out. She has returned the post."

The Duke and wife of the state of Wei suddenly changed her face.

"Pa..."

"Ouch..." She patted the table heavily, but forgot the stone table in the pavilion, which made her grinning with pain.

"Niang..." Wei Lanzhi grabs her mother's hand and turns it over to blow.

The lady of the Duke of Wei's palm was red. At the moment, she was in pain and anger.

"What a Zhenguo general's office, I really didn't pay attention to the Duke of Wei at all." The last time she was on her birthday, it's okay if they didn't come. Now after these days, she wrote a post again, but the Song family took song Ziyu's discomfort as an excuse. Is song Ziyu incurable? It's been so many days, haven't you?

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