"..." The corner of her mouth twitched, and she looked at Shen Mujin, who placed his hand on his forehead and looked at him with stern eyes, as if looking at a prisoner.

She had no choice but to nod her head and apologize for the smile. Seeing her smile, Shen Mujin raised his eyebrows, feeling as if he disliked her, and turned away from her.

This time, this time she is taking the dandy-young-master's clumsy route. She wants to build a good relationship with these ladies and young masters. The main thing is that she wants to build a good relationship with Shen Mujin.

Finding the bodies of her mother-in-law and father--a good pavement for her future murder.

After leaving the court, the dandies of the imperial city, headed by Sister Qiao Chuxiu, gathered together and surrounded her. Their eyes were filled with the look of taking advantage, and the words they called "brother" were sincere.

She showed her money generously and was about to let them go to the restaurant to have a big time, but Shen Mujin came to join in the fun again: "Where are you going?"

Although the Fourth Highness looks very kind, everyone knows that he is a cold-hearted master. Most people cannot invite him to the banquet. It is rare that the Fourth Highness is interested. Qiao Chuxiu hurriedly said:

"Qiu Shigu is hosting a treat for us today. Prince Jing, why don't you come too?"

Jiang Yuan felt dazed for a while.

King Jing, yes, the four little devil princes have actually become princes now.

But after becoming the prince, Shen Mujin seemed to have a layer of invisible shackles on his body. The cold breath between his brows actually resembled Shen Weibai's, and he no longer had the unruly demeanor he had before.

"No need." He glanced at Jiang Yuan faintly, his eyes full of meaning, and turned around to get on the carriage.

Qiao Chuxiu muttered: "Since King Jing became the prince, he seems to have changed a lot, a bit like becoming the third highness."

"Maybe it's because His Highness the Third is no longer here, so King Jing must continue to be strong."

"Stop talking, I'm going to cry again. His Highness the Third Prince left alone like this. It's really sad."

Stay strong?

The group of people huddled together in sadness. Jiang Yuan pursed his lips and snickered. Even if the sky fell, Shen Mujin would not be sad because of Shen Weibai. The reason why he is like this must be because Shen Weibai, who usually stands in front of him, has disappeared. Yes, the Dog Emperor pushed all the important things onto him and made him look like this.

I'm afraid he still did it willingly.

Because who could have guessed that the bastard father of the Dog Emperor could protect his most beloved son best, while the other sons were just like tool men without feelings, supporting that idiot?

It was only because Shen Mujin was kept in the dark that she worked so hard.

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Du Kun brought the medicine bowl to Shen Weibai: "Master, A Yuan has brought someone to the restaurant. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Taking the medicine bowl with his slender fingers, he drank it all in one gulp and gently wiped the medicine stains around his mouth.

He lost a lot of weight, there was a thick layer of dark blue under the corners of his eyes, and his eyebrows were full of anger, like an evil ghost who had been trained in hell. His skin was whiter than snow, but there was a faint gray covering his skin.

He used to be high-spirited, but now he has an indescribable morbid beauty. But even though he is like this, he has not given up on expanding his power.

During this period, he took out all his money, just like a bet, ranging from small vendors to large banks, and it has already started to pick up.

Hearing Jiang Yuan's news, Shen Weibai's tone was calm, as if coming from a distance:

"It's been a long time since I saw her."

"It has been nearly a month since she left last time. She came to see you, but you turned her away." Du Kun said worriedly: "Is the master still missing this time?"

I didn't see her at first because I didn't want her to know that he was poisoned, so as not to sympathize with her.

"In that case, let's meet."

He reached out and brushed the mask on the table and put it on his face. It was a finely carved fox demon mask, covering half of his face, with narrow eyes, delicate ears, and a delicate tassel hanging on the temples.

Foxes are Jiang Yuan's favorite animals, and she likes their aura.

Shen Weibai raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stood up: "Let's go."

-

This group of dandy boys lived up to their reputation, and they were all good at exaggerating the atmosphere and making fun. The laughter in the wing room was endless, and Jiang Yuan felt that he almost died laughing.

"Did you have fun?"

Qiao Chuxiu suddenly came over and poured her wine: "I told you that you would like it. We are the most loyal people."

The wine cup was filled, and just as Jiang Yuan was about to raise the glass, his arm was held affectionately by the woman: "I think you and I are destined for each other."

Qiao Chuxiu looked at her with a smile, "It's as if God has destined her for fate."

The smile on his lips froze, and Jiang Yuan almost wanted to withdraw his arm.

But the other person was very clinging. The more she pulled back, the more he pressed against her body. She even wanted to have closer contact with him, consciously or unconsciously.

Their country has always had a lively and unrestrained people, so they don't need to worry too much.

But this is too unrestrained!

When Qiao Chuxiu's mouth was about to come up, Jiang Yuan immediately withdrew his hand and said, "I'm going to the hut."

She ran away from the scene and ran directly to the backyard, trying to catch her breath.

Suddenly, a man wearing a fox mask caught her attention.

The other party was wearing a snow-white coat with a red lining. The breeze blew through, and you could see the dark lines on his clothes. He was standing under the big banyan tree in the center, filled with wishes, looking up.

A familiar feeling came over her face, attracting her to walk over.

But in order not to offend, she stood quietly not far from the man and glanced at him with her peripheral vision.

This man was very thin. If it weren't for this, she would have thought it was Shen Weibai.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan was also a little frustrated. She hadn't seen Shen Weibai for a month, and she didn't know if he was angry with her.

Out of sheer confusion, the man never knew when he would get closer and closer to her.

The autumn wind gently blew through the wish cards on the trees, making a crisp sound of bamboo boards clashing, and also brought a familiar fragrance.

This fragrance made her eyes filled with tears instantly, and she turned to look at the people around her.

"Is that you?" The voice almost came out of his throat.

He didn't speak, just gently took off the mask on his face and put it on again.

As if he saw a relative he had not seen for a long time, Jiang Yuan choked up for a moment, then smiled happily.

"You don't have anything to say to me?" Shen Weibai suddenly said. He was standing under the big banyan tree, alone, as if he wanted to blend in with the beautiful scenery. She didn't even want to break up the magnificent scenery with her mouth.

But since the other party asked this, she pretended to be a manly man, took out her folding fan, and looked him up and down: "Young Master is really good-looking, but he is a little thin. Do you not like to eat?" Meat?”
Chapter completed!