Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Although Yun Sheng thinks that he will be more interested in business in the future by associating with more powerful people.

But Yun Sheng will not take the initiative to go forward to curry favor like ordinary people.

She turned around to go upstairs, but before she left, she heard the student behind her say: "Miss Bai is contemptuous."

Yun Sheng stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at him: "Young Master, is there anything else?"

Seeing Yun Sheng looking at him, the student seemed a little nervous: "I... I'm..."

"Yun'er!"

Yun Sheng followed the sound and saw that it was the Fourth Prince Wuyou who had entered the door.

It is still early today, Wuyou should still be in the palace at this time on weekdays.

But seeing him appearing in ordinary clothes at this hour, Yun Sheng was a little surprised: "Why is it so early today?"

The fourth prince Wuyou pulled him closer, and saw several men in front of Yun Sheng.There was no longer the friendly and bright expression when he was alone with Yun Sheng in the past.

With a slightly stern expression and menacing deep eyes, he glanced at those students lightly.

And when the three national students saw the fourth prince Wuyou, they all clasped their fists and bowed in surprise: "I have seen the fourth prince."

Seeing that the three people recognized him, Wuyou looked at them again, but he didn't seem to have any impression.

Yun Sheng was at the side to remind him, and introduced: "These three young masters are the students of the Imperial Academy."

Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, after Yun Sheng reminded him, he remembered these people.

But Wuyou and the student in Tsing Yi said indifferently: "Last time I saw Mr. Sun suffering from a cough, I don't know if it will be cured now?"

The student in Tsing Yi originally saw the fourth prince's intimidating and solemn expression, so he bowed his head nervously and remained silent.

But he never thought that the Fourth Prince Wuyou would ask about his father's cough.

The student in Tsing Yi was flattered immediately: "Thanks to His Highness's concern, my father has recovered from his cough, but how could His Highness recognize him?"

The fourth prince Wuyou nodded lightly: "At the state banquet last time, I had a very happy conversation with Mr. Sun. Mr. Sun is a well-educated person, and this king has also benefited a lot. And this spring, when the students of the Imperial College were enrolled, this king also went there."

Yun Sheng watched from the side, and smiled lightly: "The sun is so bright, why not go to the elegant room on the second floor with your highness and have a chat?"

The Fourth Prince Wuyou looked at Yun Sheng and nodded lightly, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Yun Sheng greeted Lan Yan: "Tianzi No. [-] room, good hospitality."

Lan Yan lowered her body and responded: "Yes."

Yun Sheng watched Wuyou and the three students go to the elegant room. She just ordered someone to take the account book and went to the wing room on the second floor.

The sun is warm, and the green plants in the courtyard outside the window are welcoming.

Yun Sheng leaned against the beauty and flipped through the previous day's accounts page by page.

I don't know when it started, maybe even Yunsheng himself didn't realize it.

The woman who only made a living by killing people in her previous life has already been baptized by rebirth and has become more like a "human being".

As it was at this time, with a beautiful figure and an elegant face, the beauty sat on her back, twirling her bare hands lightly, flipping through the accounts page by page, with a small smile on her lips because of the huge profit.

Anyone who sees Yun Sheng like this would never think of her past occupation.

And Yun Sheng, in his life in Chang'an City, has gradually forgotten his previous life.

Sometimes she even felt that everything in that previous life, love and hate, killing and blood.

Everything seemed like a dream during a summer afternoon break.

The dream is very long and very real.

There is a feeling of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly.

I don't know that Zhuang Zhou fell into the butterfly's dream.

Or a butterfly, in Zhuang Zhou's dream.

Live more like a "person"