At noon, Song Shuangxue found Chen Yang alone in an attic of the City Lord's Mansion.

Song Shuangxue asked the maid to close the door and drove the maid away. After that, Song Shuangxue and Chen Yang sat down.

"Lin Qianshan, maybe your real name is not Lin Qianshan, right?" Song Shuangxue said suddenly.

"I don't know what you want to say." Chen Yang glanced at Song Shuangxue and said, "I'm tired of your always being suspicious. If you think there's something wrong with me, go report me to your father. You always

Is there any point in dragging me here to say this? Even if I have a plot, would I tell you? Do you think you can deceive me with your brains? "

Song Shuangxue said: "I know, I'm not as smart as you. But, I especially hope that you can tell me the truth. I may even help you!"

Chen Yang said: "I have nothing I can ask for your help with."

"Don't force me." Song Shuangxue said.

Chen Yang said: "You can think of it as me forcing you."

Song Shuangxue said: "Your poem is full of nostalgia for your hometown and family. But you have no family or father at all. This is Lin Qianshan's identity. The words may be false, but the poem is true."

Chen Yang said: "You have nothing else to do, I'm leaving."

Afterwards, Chen Yang walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

He was not afraid of what would happen to Song Shuangxue, so what if he reported it to Emperor Song. At least, neither Emperor Song nor Song Shuangxue had any evidence. Song Ning would not believe it.

The most important thing is that the Song Emperor will be more suspicious of himself.

Of course, Chen Yang would not have a heart-to-heart relationship with Song Shuangxue. He could not entrust his plan to an unknown person.

This day passed like this.

The next day, Chen Yang finally found a chance to be alone with Song Ning, and they went out to have breakfast.

This time I switched to a breakfast tea house that was further away.

Song Ning was wearing a white dress, looking like a pure and flawless fairy in white.

Her eyes are as beautiful as paint.

"Brother Lin, are you happier today?" Song Ning asked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Why do you ask that?"

Song Ning said: "I know you were not happy yesterday. Did you think of your family?"

"I have no family." Chen Yang took a bite of pastry and said.

The second floor of this teahouse is very quiet, and the sun shines in through the cracks in the leaves.
Chapter completed!