Chapter 197

A quarter of an hour to consider...

Jing Wanbai's face was ashen, his whole body was limp on the ground, and he looked up at Mrs. Jing feebly, hoping that she would take back her life.

Marrying Gu Gan was indeed her long-cherished wish, but why did it cost so much?

Eldest sister is Concubine Ning, and she is also a princess. The most important thing is that elder sister is beyond the reach of ordinary people no matter in terms of mental strategy or means of acting.

"Thank you, mama, start the timer." Mrs. Jing's expression was dull, and her tone was even more indifferent. In her eyes, Jing Wan Bai was just a pawn that could only play its final role, and there was nothing worthy of sympathy. On the contrary, it was six The girl Jing Shudi, since Jing Shurao had an accident and was sent to the family temple, she dared to gradually show her true talents in the college, which made Mrs. Jing admire several times.

Although she was a concubine, but now she has been adopted under the name of the Liu family, and she has become famous as a descendant. Her future has infinite possibilities, and it may also become a turning point for the Right Prime Minister's House. Therefore, Mrs. Jing will not move easily unless it is absolutely necessary. Jing Shudi.

"Lady, it's time."

A quarter of an hour later, Mammy Xie reminded me gently.

Mrs. Jing looked down coldly, "Jing Wanbai, what do you think?"

Jing Wan Bai bit her lower lip tightly, her heart was in a mess.

"I have no idea.

She dared not say the last three words.

She really didn't know what to do, she had promised her elder sister that she would never have any dirty thoughts in the future, and after less than an hour, the old lady forced her to kill the unborn child in her womb. born baby.

At this time, Jing Wan Bai really hoped that someone would be by her side to help her out, even if it was just a word of comfort, at least it wouldn't make her fall into a cycle of complete confusion and helplessness like she is now. way out.

"Jing Wanbai!"

The old lady's tone became more serious, "What are you still hesitating about?"

Xie Momo also frowned, "Miss San, this is your only chance to marry King Mu in advance, so cherish it!"

Jing Wan Bai's mind was in a mess, tears rolled out, "Grandma, is there really no other way?"

It's not okay to let her harm anyone, why does it have to be the eldest sister?

After offending the elder sister, one can imagine her fate. By that time, will she really be able to marry King Mu safely?

"As I said, you have no room for bargaining." Mrs. Jing said mercilessly, "If you finish this matter, I will get rid of your clothes as promised, but if you don't want to, then what do you think about this matter?" As far as the family is concerned, there is no value, and those who have no value should go to a clean place like Jing Shurao and never come back."

Jing Wanbai's face changed suddenly.

The old lady didn't let her choose, she was clearly forcing Jing Se to have a miscarriage, mother and child would be lost.

If not, the old lady will find a way to make her look like Jing Shurao, and life will be worse than death!

With a wry smile to himself, Jing Wan Bai's nails were deeply embedded in his palm.

Why didn't she discover in the early years that in the back house of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the most vicious and ruthless "grandmother" who usually seemed kind and gentle?
At this moment, Jing Wan Bai suddenly understood why Jing Se learned to be so cruel, it was all forced by the old lady.

A grandmother who doesn't treat her children and grandchildren as human beings, but treats them all as pawns to protect the family, who can really respect her from the bottom of her heart?

With a miserable laugh, Jing Wan Bai pinched the blood out of her palm, and the piercing pain barely brought her back to her senses.

Kneeling on the ground, her lips trembled, "Yes, granddaughter promises to complete the task."

Mrs. Jing's brows stretched out, and she motioned for Nanny Xie, "Go and help Third Miss up."

Xie Momo walked up to Jing Wan Bai with a smile on her face, and slowly helped her up. Seeing her palms turning crimson, Xie Momo was surprised: "Miss San, you are injured."

Mrs. Jing's face was pale, "Go get the ointment and apply it on her. It's not a good thing for such a beautiful woman to have scars on her body."

Nanny Xie immediately fetched the ointment, washed Jing Wanbai first, and then gently applied the ointment to her.

During the whole process, Jing Wan Bai was like a marionette, with a dull and dazed expression.

She never thought that there would be such a terrible grandmother in this world. If the children in this mansion are useful, she can lift them up to the sky and let them enjoy the treatment like a princess. For discarded waste, there is a possibility of being destroyed at any time.

"Remember what you said today."

Mrs. Jing glanced at her lazily, "I'll give you a month, success or failure depends entirely on your own ability."

His face turned cold suddenly, and he warned, "If you dare to expose this matter, what kind of disaster you will bring to yourself at that time will have nothing to do with the Right Prime Minister's Mansion."

Jing Wan Bai stared blankly at Mrs. Jing who was sitting on the main seat, feeling chills in his heart.

This is her grandmother, the grandmother who has loved and cared for her since she was married to Gu Gan by the late emperor as the Crown Princess.

Once upon a time, she fancied that she was really her father's favorite daughter, the most favored daughter in the house, but she didn't expect to find out in the end that she was just a pawn used by the old lady to stabilize her family status.

Walking out of the Millennium Hall in a daze, Jing Wan Bai looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, with a listless expression.

Back in Linglong Courtyard, Jing Wan Bai was surprised to find that Jing Se was still admiring the flowers in the garden, looking quite leisurely.

Glancing at her slightly bulging belly, Jing Wan Bai instantly thought that he had promised his grandmother that he would kill her and her child with his own hands within a month.

Feeling flustered in his heart, Jing Wan Bai lowered his head and looked at his fair hands, which had never been stained with blood.

When she was in Famen Temple, she witnessed her maid Shao Yao being killed in the grove. She was so scared that she would have nightmares at night. Now that she is asked to kill with her own hands, how can she get rid of her hands? Have to be cruel?
Jing Se had already noticed that Jing Wanbai had come in, she raised her head, but saw that Jing Wanbai was in a daze, still in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Concentrating her thoughts, Jing Se walked over slowly and smiled slightly, "Third sister, why did you go to the Millennium Hall and come back out of your mind? Did something important happen?"

"Yes...is there?" Hearing the voice, Jing Wan Bai immediately came back to his senses, speaking intermittently, "I may not have had a good rest last night."

Naturally, this kind of childish excuse couldn't be hidden from Jing Se, she could see that Jing Wan Bai was lying, but since the other party didn't tell her, she didn't force it.

She has already made up her mind, as long as Jing Wanbai dares to do anything that hurts her and the people around her, she will not give her the antidote. For at most one year, Jing Wanbai will have to be like Miss Lou back then Generally, the face is wrinkled with white hair overnight, and dies of exhaustion.

Looking away, Jing Se said: "Since the third sister is fine, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Jing Se walked out with Yingluo.

Fan Chen was still sitting in the front hall, when he saw Jing Se walking in, he was slightly moved, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Are you tired?"

Jing Se symbolically saluted Jing Yuhuan and Jing Yuwei.

Jing Yuhuan's eyes fell on Jing Se's body, and he looked at her carefully for a long time, his eyes were deep and dark.

This daughter was originally the only bloodline between him and the woman he loved the most, but she married the wrong person and had to sacrifice for the family.

With a secret sigh, Jing Yu said in his heart: Le Yao, if you know someone under the spring, please forgive me for being forced to do so.

Jing Se didn't know what Jing Yuhuan was thinking, and smiled sweetly at Fan Chen, "I'm a little tired, it's getting late, let's go back home."

Fan Chen stood up immediately, and said to Jing Yuhuan, "My lord father-in-law, my son-in-law will take his leave now."

Jing Yuhuan and Jing Yuwei stood up together, cupped their hands, "His Royal Highness Ning, walk slowly."

Fan Chen nodded lightly, and helped Jing Se walk out of the gate of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

After getting into the carriage, Jing Se smiled and asked, "What did you talk to my father just now, how could you sit for so long?"

"It's nothing." Fan Chen said, "I just said something about Dongli. What about you, didn't those women make things difficult for you?"

Jing Se thought for a while, "It's not hard to talk about it, but it's true that these people are plotting secretly."

"Well, I found out." Fan Shen said, "I could vaguely hear some clues from Jing Yuhuan's conversation just now. Presumably they thought that the Chu Palace was in decline, and they were going to cut off their arms to protect themselves, and planned to cut off the in-laws of the two houses. It matters."

"As long as it is revealed, no matter what tricks they use, the two of us will always have a way to dismantle the tricks. We are afraid that they will come up with tricks and surprise them. That's annoying." Jing Se stroked her lower abdomen, showing worry, "After all, I'm pregnant now, and I can't stand too many twists and turns, otherwise, once my fetus moves, the consequences will be..."

The last half of the sentence was covered back by Fan Chen with his hands.

"Don't talk nonsense!" He squinted at her. "Even if the sky falls, I will still bear it. How can I let you bear the slightest thing? You just have to worry about raising your baby, and I have my own plans for the rest."

"Okay." Jing Se felt warm in her heart, "From today on, I will be an idle princess and don't care about anything."

*
The Mansion of the Commander-in-Chief of the Five Armies.

Yin Xiangsi squinted and lay on the rocking chair, Yan Feng stood aside, shaking the folding fan in his hand, fanning Qi Ye.

Bo Qinghuan walked in and saw this scene from a distance.

"You really know how to enjoy it." Looking down at the person on the rocking chair, he pursed his lips, "Running back and forth to my place every day, aren't you tired?"

Yin Xiangsi raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, "Why, you don't even want to see me?"

Bo Qinghuan waved her hand to signal the wind to retreat, and then slowly sat down beside Yin Xiangsi, poured a cup of tea and drank it, raised her eyebrows, "Don't wait, you come to my house all day long as a big man Don't worry about being misunderstood?"

"I'm happy to be misunderstood, you can handle it?" Yin Xiangsi snorted softly and turned over.

"Oh! I haven't seen you for a few months, the little stubborn donkey has grown into a temper." Bo Qinghuan threw a leaf and hit her on the forehead, "Have you been divorced again?"

The leaf was infused with inner strength, and it made Yin Xiangsi cry out in pain. After a "hiss—" she sat up straight and stared at Bao Qinghuan fiercely, "What do you mean 'being divorced again'? Can't accumulate some virtue, have I ever been married?"

Bo Qinghuan was slightly taken aback, "Can you get married?"

"...You!" Yin Xiangsi was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and was about to kick him.

Bao Qinghuan deftly dodged it, and chuckled, "I was hit by a single sentence, so I became angry from embarrassment? Qi Ye, you used to feed the dogs with your chic and unrestrained nature when you roamed the rivers and lakes? It's only been a few years, and you have become sentimental and sad because of a man. Chun Beiqiu, dying or living, I heard from the eyeliner that you went to drink, tsk... really embarrassing me."

"Bo! Qing! Huan!" Yin Xiangsi gritted his teeth, "Do you still have a conscience?"

"Hand!" Bo Qinghuan frowned, looking at the paw she was holding onto her arm.

"What can I do if I don't let you go?" Yin Xiangsi rolled her eyes angrily. This person's cleanliness is too serious, even his sister can't touch him.

Bao Qinghuan squinted at her, "That Prince Yun is still waiting for you at the inn, quickly enter the palace to meet the Empress Dowager, and then get lost wherever you come from, don't just sit here and make yourself look ugly, if the old man knows, It is designated to make a joke of you."

The muscles at the corners of Yin Xiangsi's mouth twitched, "Having such a brother and such a father, this girl really did something wrong in her previous life."

"It's true." Bo Qinghuan smiled and pulled her paw away, "So, you can go back to pay the debt in this life."

"I won't go back!" Knowing that he couldn't speak up to this poisonous brother, Yin Xiangsi began to act like a baby, "Anyway, I don't care, you make arrangements for me, and I will stay in Xiqin for the time being."

"For Fanyue?"

"Good idea!" Yin Xiangsi snorted coldly, "I just don't want to go back and be forced into marriage by my mother. You don't know that she arranges blind date banquets for me every few days. She invites all the young masters from the aristocratic families in Shengjing. It's really unscrupulous!"

"You can't get married if you don't?" Bo Qing said happily.

"Who will you marry?" Yin Xiangsi drooped her head, "I haven't met anyone so far."

"The one in the posthouse should be Baba waiting for you." Bo Qinghuan suddenly smiled, "You might as well make it up."

Yin Xiangsi was annoyed, "There are so many girls in Jinling City who like you, why don't you just let it go?"

Bo Qinghuan pursed her lips and made up the knife solemnly, "Because I was not forced into marriage."

Yin Xiangsi: "...I'm still not my brother! Can you stop exposing my scars all the time? It hurts!"

Bo Qinghuan glanced at her lightly and said nothing more.

The wind of speech that had just withdrawn suddenly went back, his face was solemn, with a bit of sadness and uneasiness in his expression.

"What's the matter?" Bo Qinghuan knew something was wrong when he saw it.

Yan Feng pursed his lips for a moment, then suddenly knelt down heavily on the ground with a plop.

With this move, even Yin Xiangsi, who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, was startled by him, she sat up straight suddenly, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"This subordinate has something to ask the governor." Yanfeng curled his fingers, obviously a little nervous.

"Tell me." Bo Qinghuan clasped the table with her slender jade fingers.

Yan Feng said in a deep voice: "Not long ago, my father was involved in a case. He was injured by the gangster on the way to hunt down the gangster, and unfortunately passed away. His subordinates just received a letter, thinking that there is only one younger sister left in the family..."

"Do you want to go back and take care of your father's funeral?" Bo Qinghuan didn't like to be verbose, so she came straight to the point.

"No." Yanfeng shook his head, "This subordinate wants to quit Jinyiwei from now on and return to his hometown to take care of his sister."

Suddenly narrowing his eyes, Bo Qinghuan's long and slender fingers tapped on the desk a few times irregularly, each time it was like a heavy hammer hitting Yanfeng's heart, making him uneasy.

Even though he has followed the governor for many years, he has never understood the temperament of the governor.

Such moodiness is the most frightening.

"Your younger sister still needs you to take care of her?" After some time, Bo Qinghuan suddenly said.

Yan Feng bit his lower lip lightly, "After all, my father just passed away, Chu Chu must be sad alone."

"Can you take care of her for the rest of your life?" Bo Qinghuan said again, without any emotion, but it was frightening to hear.

This time, Yan Feng couldn't find anything to say at all.

All in all, he understood very well that what the governor meant was not to allow him to quit Jinyiwei.

When Yin Xiangsi heard this, he became angry, and kicked Bao Qinghuan hard.

Because of Bo Qinghuan's unguardedness, he was really kicked. He frowned and turned his eyes to look over.

Yin Xiangsi glared at him, "Why are you so cold-blooded, so what if you let him go when your own father is gone? With so many masters around you, don't tell me there is still one lacking in words?"

Yan Feng quietly raised his eyes, and glanced at Yin Xiangsi, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Bo Qinghuan drank tea by herself, but didn't let go, "If you want to go back, I can grant you leave, but it is absolutely impossible to quit Jinyiwei!"

Yan Feng knew this was the result, so he wasn't too surprised.

Yin Xiangsi gritted her teeth, but she also knew that her elder brother was favored by the late Emperor Xiqin because of his cold blood, and entrusted him with the authority.

After gazing for a moment, Yin Xiangsi looked at Yan Feng, "It's better like this. After you go back and arrange your father's affairs, bring Chu Chu to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies."

Before Yin Xiangsi finished speaking, Bo Qinghuan frowned first, with a look of disgust on his face, "The Mansion of the Governor of the Five Armies does not accept women!"

"You!" Yin Xiangsi was furious, "It's fine if you treat her like a man?"

Bo Qinghuan looked at her.

Although that look was intimidating enough, Yin Xiangsi was not afraid at all. She raised her head and said, "The last time Ali was ill, Chuchu took care of her for so long without sleep, and then went to Nanxueshan to collect medicine. If she hadn't followed Go, do you think you can safely bring back the medicinal materials with Yin Yi alone? Bo Qinghuan, if you don't have a conscience anymore, you should know what the word 'knowing kindness and repaying' means?"

Yan Feng's heart trembled when he heard it, and his expression suddenly changed.

This Seventh Lord, they only knew that he was a very good friend of the Great Governor who was extremely proficient in poisonous arts. They did not expect that he not only dared to call the Great Governor by his name, but also dared to treat the Great Governor so aggressively. Not angry at all, which is incredible!
"Qi Ye." Yan Feng whispered: "Thank you for your kindness, but..."

He glanced at Bao Qinghuan cautiously.

"What are you looking at him for?" Yin Xiangsi was slightly annoyed, "Just speak up if you have something to say, don't be afraid of him!"

"The subordinate just asks for leave and goes back." Yan Feng said.

He didn't dare to let Qiye and the governor fall out because of himself and his sister, otherwise, once Qiye left, his fate could be imagined.

"You're going back on leave, and you'll be back in a few days, so what about your sister?" Yin Xiangsi frowned.

"She..." Yan Feng looked sad.

"Don't say any more, just let her come." Bo Qinghuan opened his mouth rarely.

Yan Feng was stunned in disbelief.

"However, I have something to say first. When you enter the Five Armies Commander's Mansion, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, or what your status is, you must abide by the iron law of the Jinyiwei. If you dare to exceed half a point, you will be dealt with according to the iron law of the Jinyiwei."

Yan Feng's smile, which had not yet opened, froze in an instant.

He knew how cruel the Iron Law of Jin Yiwei was, and it was by no means less than the torture in the imperial prison. If Chu Chu really broke the rules, what would happen in the future?

"What, have objections?" Seeing Yan Feng stunned, Bo Qinghuan's tone became colder.

"Subordinates dare not." Yanfeng was still in shock.

"Get out!"

"promise."

Yan Feng quickly went back to his room to pack his things, rode out of the city on the fast horse bestowed by Bao Qinghuan, and headed towards Cangzhou Mansion.

"What is the Iron Law of Jin Yiwei?" After Yan Feng left, Yin Xiangsi asked blankly.

Bo Qinghuan said casually, "A rule that, once violated, will be tortured like life and death."

Yin Xiangsi's face changed slightly, "You use torture to deal with a little girl, is there any humanity left?"

"What is human nature?" Bo Qinghuan asked, "Sympathy? Pity? Or charity?"

Yin Xiangsi choked.

"In the eyes of this seat, the way to sympathize with the other party is to let him die more happily, at least, leave a whole body."

Yin Xiangsi felt a chill.

The corners of Bo Qinghuan's lips curled up, "If you have seen with your own eyes what kind of inhuman training Jin Yiwei underwent in Cangyan Mountain, you might think the word 'sympathy' is too ridiculous. In Cangyan Mountain, sympathy is What? It is to help the other party, let the other party step on your blood and thick bones to climb up, and your sympathy will be exchanged for a merciless knife from the other party." There was a cold light below, "The sound of a knife piercing the body sounds like beautiful notes. If you listen to it a lot, you will fall in love with it."

Yin Xiangsi's internal organs trembled when he heard it, "Is it that scary?"

"It's not scary, it's the cruel reality." Bo Qinghuan took out a brocade handkerchief, and gently wiped the extremely sharp Xiuchun knife, "In this world, there is a reality that one must survive by whatever means, even if he kills Zeng. Comrades who have lived and died with you, even killed benefactors who helped you in times of crisis."

"So, you have killed many people who shouldn't have died." Yin Xiangsi said this in a firm tone. She knew that her brother's position was beyond her control, but she still didn't dare to think that her brother's hands were stained with so much blood. The blood of innocent people.

"Jinyiwei's mission, when the Xiuchun knife comes out, there will be blood." Bo Qing smiled happily, and turned her eyes to her, "Otherwise, do you think the emperor's minions are so easy to be?"

Yin Xiangsi lowered his gaze, "The Jinyi Guard of Xiqin is indeed much more powerful and bloody than Dongli's Star Guard."

"Reporting to the Governor, there is someone outside the door asking to see you." Not long after, Yin Shijiu came in to report.

"Who?" Bo Qinghuan didn't lift her eyelids.

"Judging from his accent, he seems to be from Dongli, and he calls himself surnamed Yun, presumably he is the prince Yun who recently entered Beijing."

Bo Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and looked at Yin Xiangsi.

Yin Xiangsi spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Come on, he came directly to the door. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I will reveal my secrets."

Standing up and tidying up her robe, Yin Xiangsi strode forward, raised her hand and waved to Bao Qinghuan who was sitting quietly behind, "Come again when you are free."

As soon as Yin Shijiu heard that the person was looking for Master Qi, he immediately became suspicious of Master Qi's identity, "Governor Governor, this Master Qi..."

"You don't want your tongue anymore?" Bo Qinghuan was still polishing the polished embroidered spring knife, with a focused expression and a soft tone, but it sounded like the hell Shura was giving the final death notice.

What the governor said "don't want your tongue" is definitely not a matter of simply cutting off your tongue.

Ji Lingling shuddered, and Yin Nineteen's back was covered with cold sweat, "This subordinate is talkative, please punish me."

"Get out!" Bo Qing cherished words like gold.

*
When Yin Xiangsi came to the gate of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, Yun Shen stood beside the big stone lion.

Seeing her, he smiled slightly, "Why, don't you want to leave?"

"Indeed." Yin Xiangsi did not deny that she really didn't want to go back to Dongli so soon.

"It's time for us to see the Queen Mother today." Yun Shen reminded, "Otherwise, if we delay any longer, people will think that we are impolite, and most of us will lose face of the Dongli royal family."

Yin Xiangsi covered her ears, "Okay, okay, I'll just go with you. I talk so much, and I'm not afraid that I won't find a wife in the future. You have to worry about what I eat and what I wear, I think Don't call me Yun Shen from now on, just change your name to 'Nurse Yun'."

After Yun Shen heard this, his eyebrows twitched, but he didn't refute, he just thought it was funny.

The two of them went back to the posthouse to prepare, and then they headed towards the palace.

Yin Xiangsi rode in a carriage, and Yun Shen rode a horse.

I met Fan Yue halfway.

"Yun Shen, why don't you leave..."

Yin Xiangsi picked up the curtain, and happened to meet Fan Yue's handsome face who was also riding on horseback outside, her voice stopped abruptly.

"Shua—" the curtain was lowered heavily, Yin Xiangsi's face darkened, "Yun Shen, let's continue walking!"

Yun Shen stood still and smiled lightly, "I think you should have a good talk."

"Looking for death, right?" Yin Xiangsi's face darkened even more, "Even you have to take care of this!"

"Don't dare." Yun Shen's voice sounded calm and gentle at first, but after listening carefully, it is not difficult to find that there is a trace of imperceptible loneliness hidden.

"Xiao Qi, come down, I need to find you."

After standing for a long time, Fan Yue finally spoke. Different from Yun Shen's gentleness, his voice was slightly magnetic and hoarse.

"You go on as long as you say?" Yin Xiangsi's face gradually turned dark, "Who do you think you are?"

Yun Shen glanced back at the carriage, seeing that Yin Xiangsi had no intention of getting off at all, he frowned, then turned to look at Fan Yue, "Young Lord Yue, I'm sorry, we rushed into the palace to see the Empress Dowager."

Fan Yue turned a deaf ear to Yun Shen's reminder, his eyes were locked on the carriage mountain, and there was a shadow between his brows.

"Don't talk nonsense, Yun Shen, just go!" Yin Xiangsi's voice came from inside the carriage.

Yun Shen pursed his lips, and once again raised his eyes to look at Fan Yue who was blocking the way.

After not seeing Yin Xiangsi come down for a long time, Fan Yue frowned, got off his horse and approached the carriage.

Yun Shen was shocked and intercepted with his cross arm.

Fan Yue sullenly said, "Get out of the way! Don't force me to do anything to you!"

"Xiangsi doesn't want to see you." Yun Shen's eyes darkened a bit, and his tone was firm.

Acacia?
I haven't seen each other for a few days, and this guy has already called Xiao Qi so affectionately, so they are alone in the posthouse, aren't they...

At this point, Fan Yue's eyes burst into flames. Without saying a word, he pushed Yun Shen away and strode forward. He quickly lifted the curtain and got on the carriage.

Yin Xiangsi's face darkened, and he roared angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Fan Yue sat down beside her directly, "Why, if other men can accompany you to eat and sleep, the Lord won't be able to come?"

Yin Xiangsi's face was full of anger, and he took the case again, "You have the guts, say it again!"

She and Yun Shenqing are innocent, how can it be as bad as what he said?
Fan Yue raised his eyebrows suddenly, "You tell that man outside to go away, I'll only tell you."

Yin Xiangsi was so angry that his chest rose and fell sharply, "Fan Yue, get the hell out of here!"

"Master, if you don't leave, can you still kill me?" Fan Yue's beautiful eyes narrowed into slits. He was indeed stimulated by Yun Shen's soft and doting "lovesickness". There was a fire.

"You don't go, I go!"

Yin Xiangsi stood up, but unexpectedly, he grabbed her wrist severely and pulled her back.

The space in the carriage was already cramped, and Fan Yue made such a vigorous movement, and the defenseless Yin Xiangsi lost his footing, fell backwards, and fell directly into his arms.

Before he could say the word "I", Fan Yue covered his mouth with his hand from behind.

"Uh... bastard!" Yin Xiangsi scolded vaguely.

"Let that person outside go, or I'll be rude."

Seeing her obediently come down, Fan Yue slowly withdrew his hand.

Yin Xiangsi took a deep breath with his mouth open, and said to the outside through the car curtain: "Yun Shen, please avoid it first, I have something to say to the second master alone."

Yun Shen glanced at the tightly closed brocade curtain, his slender lips were tightly pressed together, his hand holding the rein tightened again and again, and a look of hurt flashed across his eyes.

"Okay." After closing his eyes and opening them again, he uttered a word hoarsely, then beat his horse and walked forward.

Hearing Yun Shen's voice walking away, Yin Xiangsi finally breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned tightly, "Yun Shen has already left, let me go!"

"Don't let go!" Fan Yue still maintained the posture of sitting on the seat, hugging her from behind, his narrow eyes were full of flames, he moved out a hand, and vigorously pulled Yin Xiangsi's head back to meet his gaze.

Yin Xiangsi was furious, but Fan Yue's hand pinched her chin so hard that she could not resist at all.

"What are you going to do?" Yin Xiangsi glared, her tone cold.

"Tell me, there is really nothing between you and him?"

The anger in the man's eyes gradually turned scarlet, like a trapped animal that has been imprisoned for a long time.

"What does it have to do with you?" Yin Xiangsi's face turned cold.

When she came back from the tavern that day, although she was drunk and lying on Yun Shen's back, her consciousness was still sober. When she met Fan Yue, she still had the last hope in her heart. He came to apologize and persuade her to go back, so she forgave him for once by being drunk, but when Yun Shen asked later, Fan Yue said that he just went to the Duke of Jin's mansion to inform Jing Se and Fan Chen of their return.

At that time, Yin Xiangsi felt that he was too self-indulgent. Fan Yue and her had separated for various reasons a few years ago. If he still liked her, how could he remain indifferent for so many years?Most importantly, when he saw Yun Shen carrying her behind his back, how could he still remain calm?
Is this the so-called "don't care"?
Since I didn't care about it at the beginning, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to come to ask her these things now?

Lifting his chin, Yin Xiangsi's eyes became colder, without any extra emotion, looking at him was like looking at an irrelevant stranger.

The sentence "What does it have to do with you" almost released all the anger in Fan Yue's chest, and the strength of his hand that squeezed her chin gradually increased, and his handsome face approached her, full of danger.

"You say it again, it has nothing to do with me!"

Yin Xiangsi's jaw hurt, she hissed, and said with difficulty, "It's the same even if I say it a hundred times, my business has nothing to do with you!"

"It has nothing to do with me, it has something to do with the man outside?
"Son of a bitch!"

Yin Xiangsi was about to burst into tears.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Yun Shen running towards this side not far away, Fan Yue's eyes dimmed, and he called out to the void, "Leng Jiu!"

Immediately, a black figure flashed in the void, kneeling on one knee facing Fan Yue, "Little Prince."

"Stop that man, if you dare to let him follow and ruin your good deed, I want you to look good!"

"promise."

After getting the order, Leng Jiu immediately got up and headed towards Yun Shen to fight with him.

Fan Yue speeded up and leaped all the way to Bieye.

Although he doesn't come to this place often, it is cleaned every day, so the room is extremely clean.

"Yin Xiangsi, my master has guarded you like a jade for so many years, how dare you suspect that I have a woman outside? Huh?"

At such a big age, she has never seen a man's body.

But... Fan Yue said that he has guarded her body like a jade for so many years?
Could it be...he really hasn't had another woman yet?

But why did she often hear that he was flirtatious in Dongli?If there were no women, where did the reputation of "Merry" come from?

A series of questions disturbed Yin Xiangsi's mind.

(End of this chapter)

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