Why is the Prince Regent here so late at night?

Luo Qingyuan immediately went back to the backyard and changed his clothes. As soon as he walked out, he heard a knock on the door outside.

Song Qianchu winked at her and asked her what to do.

Luo Qingyuan shook his head and motioned for her to stay away.

However, outside at this moment, Fu Chenhuan was holding a pot of wine and drunkenly banging on the door of the shop, "Chu Luo! Come out!"

Song Qianchu quickly ran to Luo Qingyuan, and the two of them stood in the backyard, alert to the sounds in front of them.

"What's wrong with him? Could it be that he discovered your identity?" Song Qianchu asked worriedly.

Luo Qingyuan shook her head, she didn't know either.

The sound of slapping was still coming, and Fu Chenhuan's voice sounded like he was drunk, which he would not do normally.

"Are we just not going to let him in?" Song Qianchu hesitated.

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There was a hint of coldness in Luo Qingyuan's eyes, looking at the bloody scars on the back of his hand, "Don't open it!"

However, the noise outside became louder and louder.

From knocking on the door, to smashing the door.

While Fu Chenhuan was drinking, he slammed the door and shouted: "Chu Luo! I know you are here! Come out!"

"If you don't come out, I will demolish your shop tomorrow!"

Hearing this threat, Luo Qingyuan clenched his fists.

"You should go back to your room first."

After speaking to Song Qianchu, she stepped forward and opened the door of the shop.

Fu Chenhuan was drunkenly banging on the door when suddenly the door opened and he threw himself over heavily.

Where Luo Qingyuan could resist, he fell down completely under his pressure.

But at that moment, a pair of strong arms hugged his waist. Fu Chenhuan suddenly turned over and fell down.

The unexpected thing of falling to the ground did not happen, but fell on Fu Chenhuan's body.

At that moment, Fu Chenhuan snorted.

This intimate and ambiguous movement made Luo Qingyuan's entire scalp tense up, and he immediately turned over and sat up, fearing that Fu Chenhuan would notice something.

This intimate and ambiguous movement made Luo Qingyuan's entire scalp tense up, and he immediately turned over and sat up, fearing that Fu Chenhuan would notice something.

However, Fu Chenhuan just lay on the ground drunkenly and did not get up, "Chu Luo, I am a little worried today. I want to find someone to drink with but I have no friends. After thinking about it, I have no choice but to come to you."

As he said that, Fu Chenhuan suddenly handed over the wine bottle and said, "Come have a drink with me."

Luo Qingyuan clenched his hands tightly and did not pick it up, "I don't know how to drink."

"How about you have tea instead of wine?" Fu Chenhuan sat up and looked at her.

"I'll go get ready." Luo Qingyuan quickly stood up and walked to the backyard.

After boiling hot water, she quietly pricked her handbag.

Enduring the pain all over his body, he carried the firewood and went to the courtyard to light a fire.

At this moment, Fu Chenhuan had stumbled to the backyard, sat down directly on the steps, and drank.

Luo Qingyuan brought him two bottles of wine.

Fu Chenhuan picked up the wine bottle and raised his head to drink it.

"Chu Luo, you must have a lot of friends, what does that feel like?"

Luo Qingyuan remained silent and did not speak.

She didn't know why Fu Chenhuan was so crazy and suddenly came to see her again.

She had just been whipped a moment ago, and her whole body was bruised. She had to come back to comfort him when she turned around?

She can't do it.

Fu Chenhuan held up his arms and looked at the night sky, his tone a little sad, "When my mother died, she was burned by fire in front of me. She was completely burned."

"In those years, I lived cautiously. I heard that others could call me mother and concubine openly, but I didn't even dare to mention it."

"How many years did it take for me to finally reach the position of regent step by step, making them feel threatened and afraid."

"But there is no one around me who I can talk to. No one is trustworthy."

Luo Qingyuan was slightly shocked, how did Fu Chenhuan's mother-in-law die?

But she had never heard of it, and she had no memory related to Fu Chenhuan's mother-in-law.

It seems to be such a big deal that even I dare not mention it, and there is not even a hint of news in Kyoto.
Chapter completed!