Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 558
Ordinarily, the emphasis is on whether men and women will give or take each other, but at this kind of banquet, there will not be so much emphasis.

The aristocratic family is not so reluctant to let go, and it is always necessary to create some opportunities for young people to meet and cultivate relationships, so that at least everyone will not be so awkward when they get together in the future.

Not far away, there is a noble lady talking in a low voice with the man she likes, and there will be reserved laughter from time to time.

Song Lin quickly walked to Su Xiwu's side.

Su Xiwu looked at Song Lin, and the stern expression on his face became softer. He was obviously a strategist on the battlefield, but now he was more like a shy lady, and his speech was not so sharp.

"...Yoyao, long time no see."

Originally, Song Lin and General Su had known each other for several years, and usually only when the relationship reached a certain level would they give out their boudoir names.

These are the tacit rules of everyone.

Song Lin remembered it at this time.

Alarm bells were ringing in her heart, and she couldn't help but took two steps back.

Su Xiwu might be a little puzzled, he subconsciously raised his hand, obviously the smile on his face hadn't dissipated, but the next moment he heard the girl's vigilant voice.

"Little General Su, I can't bear your love if you don't want to kiss each other."

Song Lin carefully recalled the appearances of the time-traveling heroines she played in the past who rejected people, with a bit of forbearance in her eyes, and a faintly proud expression when she lowered her head.

Su Xiwu's arm that had not been fully raised suddenly froze in mid-air.

The lively voices around seemed to be infinitely magnified at this moment, and they couldn't melt the nearly stagnant atmosphere between them at the moment. Song Lin took a breath quietly. For some reason, she always had a bad feeling.

She heard Su Xiwu ask: "Why?"

This sentence sounds cold, and I don't know what kind of emotions are contained in it.

Song Lin thought that her performance had an effect, and she immediately relaxed: "You can't take it seriously when you are young. Now I have someone I like. Please forgive me, little general."

"Is it Your Majesty?"

Su Xiwu stared at her quietly with a pair of black eyes.

Song Lin nodded: "Yes."

"Ah."

Song Lin only heard Su Xiwu sneer, and the next moment she heard a question that made her hair stand on end.

"You are not Yaoyao, who are you?"

In frontier battles, when Su Xiwu interrogated spies, it was not too difficult to tell that Song Lin was not the original person.

Careless.

Song Lin thought to herself, thinking about it carefully, she hadn't concealed her own personality during this time. After all, in her opinion, she was not the original body, so there was definitely no need to live according to the original body's personality.

Grand Master Song just saw her daughter as a tool for climbing up, and didn't care much about her, and she couldn't see it was justifiable. Yuanshen didn't have many contacts before, and Song Lin never had any concerns about being recognized.

But she didn't expect that today she would be recognized by her lover who she only saw once or twice a year.

Song Lin forced herself to calm down. She pinched her palm: "The little general said that I am not me. What kind of joke are you kidding? People change. If you don't believe me, the little general can go and investigate."

She has nothing to worry about, such a thing as soul wear, no one can guess in modern times, let alone an ancient person?

(End of this chapter)