Reborn to marry a playboy, the scumbag kneels down and calls me aunt

"Don't worry, Pavilion Master Liang is very easy to talk to."

"That's good."

Su Xuqing hugged Shen Xuanheng's arm and snuggled into his chest, "Husband, do you want to lie down for a while?"

Shen Xuanheng whispered to her, "Will you lie down with me?"

There was a slight friction sound from his chest, he lowered his head and smiled, some people's ears turned the color of peach blossoms.

In the evening, Su Xuqing got on a carriage and left the palace.

Shen Xuanheng watched her leave, then ran quickly to a nearby alley and got on a carriage.

"Hurry, go to Tianxing Pavilion!"

Tianxing Pavilion, Jade Terrace.

Su Xuqing was led up to the balcony by her maid, and she could see the dim sky and rolling clouds. It was really a great place to enjoy the scenery.

"Madam Nine is honored to be here. I am honored to have you here. Please take a seat."

Su Xuqing was polite and sat opposite Liang Heng. "If Tianxing Pavilion can be considered a humble place, then the Zhennan Palace is just a few thatched houses."

Liang Heng smiled brightly, looking very graceful.

Su Xuqing looked at Liang Heng carefully and still felt that he was inexplicably familiar, especially his bloodless lips, which were somewhat similar to her own husband.

Liang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with some vigilance: "What is Madam Nine looking at?"

"Nothing, but I noticed that Pavilion Master's lips turned pale. Could it be that he has contracted some disease?"

"Madam Nine has a keen eye. When I was young, I fought with others and suffered some internal injuries, which left me with some underlying diseases."

Liang Heng seemed calm, but he was actually very panicked. He was worried that Su Xuqing would see through his identity. He was now playing a big game as Liang Heng. If Su Xuqing found out, she would definitely keep him at home to recuperate. In this way, it would be inconvenient for him to do many things.

"I see."

Su Xuqing nodded, but did not volunteer to examine him. After all, as the master of Tianxing Pavilion, he could find any doctor he wanted, so there was no need for someone like her with half-baked skills to do that.

Su Xuqing looked at Liang Heng's silver mask and asked curiously, "Why does Pavilion Master Liang never show his true face to others? This question is a bit presumptuous. If you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask."

When Liang Heng heard this, he understood that Su Xuqing must be suspicious.

"Haha, it's not a secret."

Liang Heng reached out and took off the mask, revealing a fairly handsome but scarred face, but this was far from his original appearance.

"I just entered the martial arts world, and I got into a fight with someone and got my face disfigured. It's that simple."

As he spoke, Liang Heng put on the mask again, his movements smooth and natural.

After seeing his 'true face', Su Xuqing felt a little annoyed. She was annoyed at herself for having wild imaginations and being suspicious. If his lips looked like his, why did she have to ask one more question? Could it be that Liang Heng was her husband in disguise?

Now you've exposed someone's scars and it's impolite.

"Master Liang, please forgive me. I shouldn't have asked."

"It doesn't matter."

Liang Heng smiled faintly and felt relieved.

Every time Shen Xuanheng showed himself as Liang Heng, he would deliberately change his manners and demeanor, but as a couple, living together day and night, even if they were wearing masks, they could always discover characteristics that others could not.

Therefore, every time before meeting Su Xuqing, he would make preparations and put on a human skin mask in advance.

You have to know that once people become suspicious, they will not believe anything others say unless they see it with their own eyes.

Sure enough, after Su Xuqing saw his fake face, the doubts in her eyes immediately disappeared.

Liang Heng personally made tea for Su Xuqing, and then got to the point, "Madam Nine, why are you here so late at night? I wonder what brings you here?"

"It's not a big deal, actually." Su Xuqing smiled, polite and dignified, and behaved in a measured manner. "I got a lot of bargains when I bought things from Pavilion Master Liang's shop before, and I caused a lot of trouble for Pavilion Master Liang at the Painting Boat Festival yesterday, so I specially set up a banquet on West Lake at noon tomorrow to thank you. I hope Pavilion Master Liang can do me the honor."

Liang Heng smiled faintly when he heard this, "Madam Nine came to invite me personally, so there is no reason for me to refuse. I will definitely attend the appointment at noon tomorrow."

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Su Xuqing felt that what her husband said was really reliable and that Pavilion Master Liang was indeed easy to talk to.

"Pavilion Master..."

Outside the Jade Terrace, a guard came to report.

Liang Heng looked at him coldly, "What's the matter?"

"The Minister of Justice is here."

Su Xuqing was about to stand up and say goodbye when she heard that, but Liang Heng said coldly, "Let him go. This Pavilion Master doesn't have time to see him. If he is dissatisfied, just come over."

"Yes!"

Su Xuqing was stunned, thinking that Pavilion Master Liang was not so easy to talk to, and he didn't even give face to a second-rank minister.

So strong?

Liang Heng picked up the teacup, looked at Su Xuqing and smiled, "Have some tea."

After a cup of tea, Su Xuqing stood up to say goodbye, and Liang Heng personally saw her off to the door. He waited until the carriage from the Prince of Zhen'an's Mansion disappeared at the end of the road before he slowly turned his gaze and looked at a carriage on the side of the street.

The car curtain was lifted, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with a broad nose, large cheeks and gloomy eyes.

"Master Liang is so arrogant. It's not easy for me, the Minister of Justice, to see you."

Liang Heng said with disdain, "What are you doing here, Lord Shangshu? That piece of gold medal of immunity from death cannot absolve this Pavilion Master of his crime."

The Minister of Justice sneered, "Liang Heng, don't be so arrogant. You have already used up the gold medal of immunity from death awarded by the emperor when you rushed to the border to help. Maybe it will fall into my hands one day. By then, it will be too late for you to beg me for help."

"Really?" Shen Xuanheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your Excellency the Minister may not know that the Emperor gave me two gold medals of immunity from death."

"Are you kidding me? How could the emperor give you two pieces at once?"

"If you don't believe me, you can come to my Tianxing Pavilion and see if I will let you..." Shen Xuanheng's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said word by word: "People, heads, fall, to the ground."

The Minister of Justice Xu Younian was silent for a moment, lowered the curtain, and the carriage moved slowly.

Liang Heng showed a sarcastic look on his face and didn't take this person seriously at all.

"It happened!"

Liang Heng suddenly clapped his hands and quickly got into the carriage, "Hurry, hurry, hurry to the Zhen'an Palace!"

The carriage was powered by windmills and sped along.

Not long after, Su Xuqing returned to the palace, with brisk steps and a smile on her face. She really wanted to know what expression Liang Heng would have when he saw Sun Youwei tomorrow.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Su Xuqing hummed a little tune and returned to her room. When she saw that there was no one on the bed, she called Yinhuan, "Where is the prince?"

Yinhuan shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't seen the prince for a long time."

"My wife is here."

Shen Xuanheng's voice came from the courtyard. He was dressed in white and looked very elegant. He walked to Su Xuqing and said gently, "I was just walking in the front yard while waiting for you. How come I didn't see you come back?"