Tender Pampering is the Best Strategy

Lin Lang could stop what Shen Shu wanted to do. She dragged her heavy dress and walked along Pei Yunqian's yard.

There was a cool breeze in the night, and she couldn't help but raised her hand and pulled her shirt. Perhaps it was so quiet at night that Shen Shu could be the first to hear the slightest noise around.

When passing the small courtyard behind the main house, Shen Shu vaguely heard the voice of someone talking inside. Shen Shu couldn't help but stop. Although he was a little uneasy in his heart, he hesitated for a while and couldn't help but conceal it. Walked past the open door.

Could it be that Pei Yunqian imprisoned someone here?

Shen Shu tiptoed to the door, hid himself in the night, slowly poked his head out, the angle was just right to see the scene in the courtyard from the crack of the door.

She first saw two people standing in the yard. One of them was the Suzaku who was welcoming Pei Yunqian today in red, and the other was wearing a blue and black shirt with sharp eyes. If she guessed right, this person was Pei Yunqian's other than Suzaku. A right arm-Qin Xun.

On the ground was lying on the ground a man in black who couldn't see his face and was covered in blood, dying.

Then, I saw a hand holding a sword. The bones were distinct, and the skin was cold and white. When the wrist moved, the peak was inserted into the chest of the man on the ground, and it was pulled out instantly. In an instant, there was a blood hole in the man's body, gurgling. The blood lay motionless on the ground.

Shen Shu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, for fear that he would startle the people in the yard by making a sound. Then, when she looked up the peak and saw the sword-bearer, Shen Shu was even more frightened.

The man stood in the courtyard with a sword, and the breeze gently blew his red hem, his hair was messy, and he was looking down at the people on the ground.

Under the moonlight, the man’s skin was cold white by the moonlight, his eyebrows were indifferent and alienated, his eyes had a bit of hostility that had not yet dissipated, his lips were pressed into a straight line, and the sword in his hand was still dripping blood. The movement seemed to be a normal thing for a person to die in his hands.

However, it was not someone else who stood in the courtyard and took the life of the knife instantly, but her newlywed "husband" Pei Yunqian.

Thinking of the previous rumors, Shen Shu suddenly turned pale with fright, and his body couldn't help but swayed slightly. After finally using an external object to stabilize the figure, he accidentally touched the chain at the door and made a "jingle" sound, which was instantly alarmed. People in the courtyard.

"Who?"

Hearing the sound, Pei Yunqian's hostility flashed past his eyes and turned to look at the door.

With eyes facing each other, Shen Shu fled, but Pei Yunqian withdrew his gaze, thanking him for controlling the sword in his hand.

And Suzaku also saw clearly who the person peeking outside the door was, and looking at Pei Yunqian's face, for a long while, he tentatively said: "General, at the door, it seems to be the new lady."

Hearing this, Pei Yunqian was relieved,

Passing the sword in his hand to Suzaku, his tone was as usual without a half-point temperature: "I have my own plan."

As he said, Pei Yunqian glanced at the people on the ground, then withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "Next time someone sneaks in and kills him directly, don't bring me this, it's an eye-sight."

After speaking, Pei Yunqian walked out of the yard without looking back.

Qin Xun and Suzaku stared at each other and couldn't figure it out. Why didn't the generals feel obstructive before? Besides, isn't this yard used to interrogate prisoners?

It stands to reason that many people should come to celebrate the general's wedding today, but the general was afraid that he would give people with bad intentions a chance to block them back one by one, but he didn't expect that he would even let the people in.

On the other hand, since Shen Shu saw what happened in the yard, his heart trembled with fright. Later, he ran all the way back to Pei Yunqian's bedroom, praying in his heart not to see her 10,000 times.

Seeing Shen Shu's face turned pale and panting, Lin Lang hurriedly greeted him: "Princess, what's the matter with you."

Hearing Lin Lang’s voice, Shen Shu relaxed, grabbing Lin Lang’s arm, and realizing that he was so scared that his legs became weak, and the whole body was slumped on Lin Lang, his voice trembling: "Hurry... help me go back. ."

Seeing Shen Shu look like this, Lin Lang was very frightened, and even ignoring what Suzaku had said, she quickly helped Shen Shu into the house.

She shook Shen Shu's hand: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Shu swallowed his saliva, and the picture he had just seen flashed in his mind, clenching his sleeves tightly, and his voice trembling slightly: "I...I saw that Pei Yunqian murdered, in the small courtyard behind the main house. "

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the door of the room behind him being pushed open from the outside, and then there was a cold and indifferent voice: "Weichen has seen the princess."

The voice was a bit colder than the cool breeze outside, and both of them were shocked. Shen Shu subconsciously held his breath, as if he was facing a big enemy, he only felt a chill in his heart, and his neck whizzed. In the cool breeze, the group fan just held in his hand also slipped off.

Shen Shu turned around stiffly, and saw a slender tall red figure standing outside the door against the light.

The man put his eyes under his eyes, the corner of his mouth was filled with a smile that seemed like nothing, and there was no horrible anger in his eyes. If Shen Shu had not seen the scene where Pei Yunqian took the knife and fell to kill, Shen Shu was afraid The person in front of him is a young gentleman with a breeze and Jiyue.

After a while, Shen Shu later realized that she fanned her hands on her face. She held her breath, forcibly retrieved her own voice, and said warmly, "General...General, no courtesy."

In all fairness, Pei Yunqian is indeed the handsomest man Shen Shu has ever seen in his two lifetimes. However, no matter how beautiful his face is now, he can't suppress the natural coldness all over his body.

Pei Yunqian swept across Shen Shu lightly, and then noticed Lin Lang standing next to Shen Shu, his face instantly sank, and his eyes became fierce unconsciously.

Lin Lang's heart trembled, and she understood something in an instant. She knelt at Pei Yunqian's feet with a "plop": "Pei...General Pei is forgiving, the servant maid, the servant maid did not deliberately want to come in, it is really uneasy that the princess will stay in the room alone ..."

Before Lin Lang spoke, he was interrupted coldly by Pei Yunqian: "Get out."

Hearing this, Lin Lang knew that she was lucky to have saved her life this time, and quickly got up and ran out of the room without forgetting to close the door.

After Lin Lang left, the room was calm again, and the needle dropped, but the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Shen Shu lowered his head, and the ball fan in his hand blocked her entire face.

Pei Yunqian stood there unmoved, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at Shen Shu sitting in front of him with interest.

A big red wedding dress was draped over her body, and her waist was gripped with a full grip, which outlined an exquisite curve, but... this figure was a bit too thin.

Pei Yunqian couldn't help stepping forward, raising his hand to remove the ball fan that Shen Shu held tightly.

Shen Shu was empty in his hands and raised his head subconsciously.

Four eyes face each other.

Surprised, Shen Shu bounced up instantly, stepped back half a step, his eyes were full of vigilance: "What is the general doing?"

Pei Yunqian chuckled, pretending to not understand Shen Shu's vigilance, and slowly raised his eyes: "This fan princess doesn't want this general to take it, who else wants it to be taken?"

The voice was frighteningly cold.

With that, Pei Yunqian gave Shen Shu a cold look, and ignored her. He just took a seat at the table and showed the aura of the "General Zhen Guo" to the fullest, even if he didn't change his sensuality. Dangerous and daunting.

Shen Shu on the side realized that he had just reacted too much and had lost his manners. Shen Shu's mind was blank. Standing still, her fingers twisted her sleeves unconsciously. She opened her mouth, trying to explain something, but she couldn't say a word.

After a long while, Pei Yunqian raised his head, glanced at her lightly, his eyes fell on her hand, and said quietly: "Come here."

Shen Shu's body became stiff, and the fingers that twisted his sleeves tightened subconsciously. For a while, he didn't know which leg to step on first. Then I remembered the scene I had just seen in the backyard, and my legs trembled unconsciously. Could it be that she knew she just saw something outside the door that she shouldn't look at, right now, she is going to kill her.

Thinking of this, Shen Shu couldn't move even more, and he didn't even dare to lift his head, for fear that he would end up with the man in black in the backyard just now.

Seeing that Shen Shu hadn't moved yet, Pei Yunqian squinted his eyes and instantly became interested.

He stood up, slowly approached Shen Shu, stopped less than three inches from Shen Shu, looked down at her, and said in a deep voice: "Afraid of me?"

He couldn't hear the joy and anger in his voice, but with a bit of joking, Shen Shu frowned unconsciously.

Shen Shu raised his head, met his eyes, and summoned his courage: "Not afraid."

Hearing this, Pei Yunqian laughed out loud with a "pouch" and couldn't help but reach out and raise her chin to look at him.

He squinted his eyes and moved closer to Shen Shu's face. After a long while, he raised his eyebrows and dragged his tone: "Aren't you afraid? What did you just run? Huh?"

Hearing that, Shen Shu felt a "thump" in his heart, and he still saw him. Thinking of the rumors he had heard before, Shen Shu unconsciously took a breath, and closed his eyes subconsciously. Those who didn't know thought she was her Is going to the execution ground.

After a while, Pei Yunqian laughed angrily, and she didn't know what the girl thought. She had seen him deal with an assassin just now, and now he looked like he was on the execution ground. Is he really cannibalizing?

Pei Yunqian snorted coldly, let go of Shen Shu and stopped teasing her, turned and sat back at the table, raised his hand to pick up the Heyan wine on the table, poured two glasses, and put it on the table, making a loud noise.

Seeing Shen Shu still stuck in place, Pei Yunqian raised his eyes and looked over, sinking his face and said coldly, "Should I invite you?"

Hearing this, Shen Shu finally opened his eyes, bit his lip unconsciously, grabbed his sleeves, and slowly moved toward the table.

Obviously it was only a few steps away, but she had a feeling of seeing death as home.

She walked to Pei Yunqian's side and sat down by the table.

Pei Yunqian raised his hand to pick up a glass of wine on the table and handed it to Shen Shu. Shen Shu looked at him with a pair of delicate apricot eyes, a little confused in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Pei Yunqian laughed out loud, really guarding him all the time.

"It's Hepu wine."

For a moment, he looked at Shen Shu Youyou and added: "No poison."

Hearing this, Shen Shu suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he hurriedly raised his hand to take the wine glass in Pei Yunqian's hand, wishing to find a place to sew in immediately.

She lowered her head, and just about to hand the wine glass to her mouth, she was grabbed by Pei Yunqian. Before Shen Shu came to his senses, she saw that Pei Yunqian wrapped her arm around her arm as a gesture of meeting the cup. With a pair of joking and inherent arrogance in her eyes, she twitched the corners of her mouth and watched as she slowly sent the Hebujiu in the glass into the mouth.

Shen Shu was shocked by his actions. The cup was raised in the air and did not fall for a while. In the end, Pei Yunqian held her hand and brought the cup to her mouth. She reacted and quickly put the cup in the cup. The wine is drunk.

Pei Yunqian felt a little more comfortable after seeing Shen Shu drinking Heshu wine with his own eyes, and his expression also eased a lot.

He raised his eyes slowly, his gaze fell on Shen Shu's face, and the corner of his mouth lightly started to settle accounts: "Now, the princess might as well tell this general, what did you just run?"