After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

On this day, Jiang Xuening appeared in the teahouse dressed in men's clothing, with Xuan Ci sitting next to her.

Xuan Ci changed his flamboyant style and dressed very elegantly. He looked at Jiang Xuening's men's attire with curiosity.

"What do you want to do when you come here dressed like this?"

Jiang Xuening opened the fan in her hand with a snap and shook it gently, "Come and experience one of the three best teahouses in Shengjing."

Among the three major teahouses in Shengjing, "Wu Xue" only entertains wealthy ladies and talented women. It is the favorite place for ladies from the imperial family.

"Xushi" only entertains literati and dignitaries in the capital, and is a gathering place for the princes of Shengjing.

Although these two teahouses are teahouses, they have many varieties, good environment and high prices, so not everyone can enter.

She came in based on the reputation of Xuanci, and of course she wanted to meet Sheng Tingyu in person.

Jiang Xuening was sitting on the second floor, drinking tea and listening to music while scanning the whole place. When she saw good-looking people, she couldn't help but take a second look.

Xuanci sneered, as if he had seen through her, "You didn't come here to see the handsome man, did you? When you walked in and sat down, your eyes never stopped."

Jiang Xuening coughed slightly, "Let me experience the atmosphere. As expected of the capital, there are many powerful people."

Xuanci didn't bother to argue with her, lest she would make her angry to death, "Read more now, but not later."

If you get married, of course you can only look at him.

Jiang Xuening feasted her eyes, half-full after eating snacks, and felt so happy that she wanted to sleep.

Qing He, who was also dressed in men's clothing, reached out and poked her back, motioning her to look at the door.

Jiang Xue immediately cheered up and looked over. A group of young gentlemen walked in. They exuded an aura of superiority, and they were of extraordinary origin at first sight.

She looked carefully for a while and recognized Sheng Yuting with her vague memory.

Sheng Yuting was wearing a Tsing Yi. She was thin and beautiful, with a cold and unique beauty.

Jiang Xuening narrowed her eyes. This was not the state a 23-year-old man should be in.

Xuan Ci waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Your eyeballs are about to fall out."

He looked at the group of men carefully and said, "If there's anything good about them, they just look like that."

Jiang Xuening smiled meaningfully, "There is some beauty that you don't know how to appreciate."

Xuanci said speechlessly, "Why should I appreciate the beauty of a group of men? I didn't expect you to be such a superficial person."

Jiang Xuening let him ramble on, always feeling that what he said that night about wanting to be a powerful minister was an illusion. How could there be such a powerful minister who talked so much.

Sheng Yuting and a group of people also went up to the second floor, and they chose to sit by the window.

A group of people talked about poetry and songs, called someone over to play a tune, and soon started drinking.

Sheng Yuting had a cold face from beginning to end, with no smile on his delicate face, and sat there drinking one glass after another.

Jiang Xuening stood here with her chin propped up to watch, and Xuan Ci followed his lead.

Finally attracting the attention of the people over there, someone looked over and Xuanci raised his eyebrows defiantly.

"It turns out to be the third young master." A young master in purple came forward to say hello.

Xuan Ci said in a grand manner, "Your table is very lively."

The young man in purple said with a smile, "Today is Yu Ting's birthday. We are here specially to celebrate him. Would you like to come over for a drink, third young man?"

"No, I'm not familiar with him."

The two of them talked for a few more words before the young man in purple took his seat and continued drinking.

Jiang Xuening whispered, "You are quite familiar with each other."

Xuan Ci drank the tea tastelessly, "I've had drinks with him a few times, so he's not a stranger."

Jiang Xuening glanced at Sheng Yuting again, "Don't you think Sheng Yuting is too good-looking?"

Xuan Ci looked at it unscrupulously for a while, "She looks like a girl, what's so good about her?"

Obviously Xuan Ci didn't understand the meaning of her words, and she couldn't say much.

After drinking for a while, Sheng Tingyu got up and went to the backyard, and Jiang Xuening also got up.

"Why are you going?" Xuanci asked her.

Jiang Xuening said, "Come out."

Xuanci subconsciously took her hand and blurted out, "No."

There's nothing wrong with her being a woman, but all of them are men.

Jiang Xuening suppressed her with her eyes, "As long as I say yes."

"Then I'll go with you."

"No, I want to go by myself." Jiang Xuening winked at him.

Xuan Ci reluctantly let go. He wanted to see what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

The two of them struggled for a while, and Jiang Xuening followed, but no one was found.

She simply walked around the ridiculously large backyard of the teahouse, and finally heard the sound of vomiting coming from the corner.

She followed the sound and hid in the rockery. I saw Sheng Yuting vomiting by the pond.

The boy next to him said distressedly, "The young master is acting like this, the second young master should feel distressed."

Sheng Yuting smiled sarcastically, "How could he remember me when I have a beautiful lady by his side?"

He always liked to be clean, so the boy said with a look, "I'm going to bring you some tea to rinse your mouth with, and I'm going to fetch some water for the young master to wash up."

They are regular visitors here and are very familiar with everything here.

The boy left, and Sheng Yuting sat alone by the pond, with a sad face.

Jiang Xuening hid behind the rockery and thought about who the "second young master" in the boy's mouth was. He seemed to have a story with Sheng Yuting.

The boy quickly came with water and took care of Sheng Yuting.

"Master, it's cool by the pond, let's go back."

Sheng Yuting said, "I want to be alone for a while. The teahouse is too noisy."

The boy had no choice but to take the things away first.

Sheng Yuting was sitting here alone, thinking of something sad and his eyes were red.

Jiang Xuening was almost heartbroken when she looked at him with such a pitiful look.

I'm just a man, is this kind of behavior really good?

Jiang Xuening squatted in the rockery, lost in thought and unspeakable imagination.

Is he the one below?

Jiang Xuening had goosebumps all over her body. If this was really the case, then her second sister would be unlucky for eight lifetimes. She married him and was pregnant with her child.

Mrs. Shangguan and Xiao Shujin, who facilitated this marriage back then, are even more unforgivable.

Jiang Xuening changed her position in the rockery, and her feet were numb when she stood.

Sheng Yuting was still sad and had no intention of leaving.

Jiang Xuening didn't want to be blown by the cold wind here all the time. Just as she was about to leave, she heard the sound of footsteps again.

"Jade Court..."

A deep male voice came, and Sheng Yuting not only refused to agree, but also covered her ears.

Jiang Xuening's heart suddenly lifted.

An imposing man in brocade clothes and jade robe strode over, grabbed Sheng Yuting's waist, "Why are you here alone?"

Sheng Yuting pushed him and said, "Stay away from me."

The man heard the cry in his voice and raised his chin with his hand, "Are you crying?"

Sheng Yuting looked at him stubbornly, "No..."

Tears fell down...

The man liked his cold and stubborn look the most. He chuckled lightly and lowered his head to kiss the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Xuening screamed silently in the rockery. It was one thing to understand, but it was another thing to see it with one's own eyes.