When Ying'er and Zha Duzhong returned to the inn, they asked Xiaoyu, but Honglou still hadn't come back.

When they came to the empty room, Honglou's package was still on the table. It was obvious that he had not escaped.

"Mr. Du, do you think Miss Red Mansion is too sad?" Zha Duzhong turned his head and looked at Mr. Du, who was half a head shorter than him.

Ying'er shook her head, "This girl is just here to cause trouble for me. She thinks she's gone and disappeared, so I'll be worried."

"But Mr. Du, aren't you worried?" Zha Duzhong felt that in Mr. Du's heart, the girl from the Red Mansion still had some status. If she was not a brothel concubine, how could Mr. Du dote on her?

Ying'er shook her head again and laughed loudly: "Am I worried about her? No! Mr. Cha, you may not know that I have only known her for ten days. Even if she dies, I won't be sad."

"Really? Mr. Du, are you talking angrily?" Zha Duzhong stared at Mr. Du's gentle face. His heart was obviously not as hard as his words.

"Believe it or not, whether she comes back or not is her own business." Ying'er turned around and went out. Unexpectedly, she saw that bright red figure as soon as she left the room in the red building.

Did Honglou hear it? Yes, she heard it. Her expression turned pale, but she didn't cry or make a fuss, just like she was acting against her will.

Is she really angry? Ying'er stopped where she was in embarrassment, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"So even if Hong Lou died, it wouldn't touch the tenderness in the young master's heart?" Hong Lou's eyes were very disappointed, and he looked at Ying'er with such indifference.

Ying'er was very anxious. What she just said was indeed angry, but she said it, and Hong Lou listened to it. Even if Ying'er explained again, she couldn't change the fact that hurt Hong Lou's heart.

"You two have a chat alone. Zha will go back to the room first." Zha Duzhong is very good at doing things. He knows that at this moment, he is not suitable to stay between the two of them at all.

Zha Duzhong left for a quarter of an hour, but Ying'er and Honglou were still frozen in place. The guest officers and shop assistants passing by looked at them and knew that the young couple was having a conflict.

"Even if Hong Lou dies, is the young master's heart really not moved at all?" Hong Lou covered her chest. Who knows how painful her heart was?

Ying'er licked her dry lips, "Mr. Cha is right, we should have a good talk."

"Okay, come in!" Honglou took the initiative to enter the room without even looking at Ying'er.

Ying'er then followed Hong Lou into the house, and saw Hong Lou standing on the window sill with his back to her. For some reason, Ying'er felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Maybe she really regards Hong Lou as a friend, so Ying'er doesn't want her friend to be sad.

However, the culprit who makes her friends sad is herself. Can Ying'er feel better?

"Honglou, do you like me?" Ying'er went straight to the topic and didn't intend to ask where Honglou went today. As long as she came back, there would be nothing else.

Honglou's back trembled, and he touched his chest with his right hand, questioning himself for a long time.

"I like it. Hong Lou told her in her heart that she likes the young master." Hong Lou turned his back to Ying'er and closed his charming eyes.

Dressed in red, she should be as energetic as fire, but when Ying'er looked at the back of the red building, she felt endless sadness. She was really sad...

"I am a woman!" Ying'er growled, she needed Honglou to recognize the fact!

Honglou chuckled lightly and said: "No matter you are a boy or a girl, Honglou fell in love with you the first time he saw you."

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