After Zhang Huaian and Old Madam Zhang left, Shen Mi helped Old Madam Shen to her room to rest.

Only after Old Madam Shen fell asleep did she get up and return to her own Lanyue Courtyard.

In Lanyue Courtyard, Yunlan was waiting anxiously outside the door.

Seeing Shen Mi coming back, she hurriedly walked to Shen Mi's side.

"Miss, Fu Ying has already discovered that it is me. I'm afraid the Fourth Master... has also guessed that it is Miss..."

Shen Mi's face remained calm.

"I will tell him tomorrow."

Yun Lan looked at Shen Mi with a worried look on her face.

"Miss, you don't know what I saw outside the Fourth Master's room today."

Shen Mi was a little confused, "What did you see?"

Yun's eyes were calm, his expression was very complicated.

"A male corpse was dragged out of the Fourth Master's room, covered in blood. The blood almost dyed the room red. It seems that he had offended the Fourth Master and was killed by him."

"Also, the man's chest was chopped into a bloody mess. It was horrible."

"I've never seen a person being hacked like that. I don't know why the Fourth Master is so angry."

"Miss..." Yun Lan's voice was trembling slightly.

"Miss, I feel that the Fourth Master is too dangerous after all..."

"I'm afraid he'll hurt you."

Shen Mi sighed. She had seen Murong Che kill people, so it was impossible for her not to be afraid of Murong Che.

I'm afraid that this time Murong Che knows that she is plotting against him, and who knows what he will do to her.

She took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the room.

"People like the Fourth Master are soft-hearted and don't take hard measures. I know what to do."

Yun Lan followed her in, lit the candle, poured a cup of tea for Shen Mi and handed it to her.

"That's what I said, but I guess Miss doesn't even know his temperament."

"How can the Fourth Master of Yanjing City be so gentle so easily? He has mood swings, unlike other men."

Yun Lan's words were very clear, and Shen Mi naturally knew her concerns.

However, she and Murong Che had signed a marriage certificate, so even if Murong Che was scary, she had to slowly adapt to him.

What's more, she has to give birth to Yu'er.

Thinking of this, Shen Mi said, "I understand. Let's go down."

Yun Lan nodded, "Yes, Miss."

Yunlan turned around and was about to go out, but Qinghe came in just as she stood up.

"Miss, the carriage from Prince Rui's Mansion is at the side door of the Shen Mansion."

As soon as Qing He finished speaking, Shen Mi's hand tightened under her sleeve.

"That fast?"

Qing He nodded, "Yes, the Fourth Master is in Wangjing Tower, we are waiting for you in the private room where we met you earlier."

"Miss..." Yun Lan was a little worried.

Shen Mi said: "I was wrong in the first place, I still have to explain it to him in the end."

"You guys come with me."

"Yes, ma'am."

After the master and servants had tidied their clothes, Shen Mi put on a black cloak and got on a carriage at the side door.

The carriage slowly headed towards Wangjing Tower.

Wangjing Tower is bustling with people at night.

Shen Mi and his servants followed a black-clad guard to the southernmost private room on the third floor of Wangjing Tower.

When Shen Mi arrived at the door of the private room, he could no longer see any light.

The room was dark and filled with a dangerous atmosphere.

Yunlan and Qinghe were taken by the guards to a private room on the other side to rest.

The two held their breath and dared not say a word.

Shen Mi pursed her lips and slowly pushed open the door in front of her.

All that was visible was a pitch-black night.

The faint scent of sandalwood and the dangerous atmosphere made Shen Mi subconsciously know that Murong Che was inside.

She took a deep breath and walked into the room step by step.

As soon as I walked in, through the cold moonlight outside the window, I could vaguely see a black figure sitting on a chair.

The figure was cold and tall, carrying a strong sense of danger.

Bai Ze lay quietly at the man's feet, looking at her with his eyes open.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing. Shen Mi pursed her lips and called out softly.

"Fourth Master."

Sitting on the chair, the man slowly raised his eyes and looked at her, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

When Shen Mi met his eyes that were as cold as a knife, her heart was subconsciously shocked for a moment.

"Fourth Master."

Murong Che's voice was cold: "What are you hiding for?"

Shen Mi shook her head repeatedly. "I didn't hide."

"Fourth Master...I'll go light a candle. The room is too dark."

Having said that, Shen Mi turned around and was about to light the candles.

I had only taken two steps when the man behind me rushed out like a mad wolf.

Before Shen Mi could react, she suddenly felt a big hand holding her down, pressing her against the wall and making her unable to move.

Murong Che had a blank expression on his face and his voice was extremely cold.

"Shen Mi, is this fun?"

Shen Mi wanted to push him with her hand, but stopped herself.

In the darkness of the night, Murong Che was bloodthirsty and cold, with deep and chilling eyes.

Shen Mi said in a gentle voice: "Fourth Master, I didn't mean it."

"I didn't mean to, huh..."

A sneer escaped from the man's throat. He reached out and turned her face over so that they could look at each other.

"You didn't mean to? Then why don't you dare look at me?"

"look into my eyes."

Shen Mi raised her eyes to look at him. Today, the tenderness in his eyes was different from usual.

She whispered, "Fourth Master, I'm sorry."

Murong Che asked her word by word: "Shen Mi, what am I in your heart?"

"You and I have a marriage certificate, and you are also listed in my royal family tree. We have already had physical contact, just like husband and wife."

"But what about you? What did you do today?"

The breathing sounds of the two people in the room intertwined, and Shen Mi could still sense a little anger from the man in front of her.

Murong Che continued to ask: "Do you have me in your heart?"

Shen Mi slowly lowered her eyes and remained silent for a while.

"Fourth Master, of course there is."

Murong Che sneered and stared at her.

"Then do you know that I was almost touched by another woman today?"

"You don't care at all?"

Shen Mi raised her head slightly and looked at him. In the night, the glow of the moonlight made his outline even more mysterious.

His expression was complicated, with a hint of anger and bloodthirsty coldness.

His tall figure enveloped her entire body in light and shadow.

Shen Mi knew that Murong Che was a soft-hearted person.

She tilted her head back, listened to his breathing, tiptoed slightly, put her lips to the man's lips, and carefully placed a kiss on him.

Her kiss was light, careful, and even gentle.

"Fourth Master, now you are not angry anymore?"

The girl's gentle and flattering voice was like a string that made the man in front of her feel confused.

Murong Che froze in place, looking at her charming and gentle face and clear eyes, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

I'm obviously very angry now, why is this woman still like this?

Slap him and then give him a candy?

"Shen Mi...you."

Shen Mi spoke softly again: "Fourth Master, I like you."

"It was my fault today. I schemed against you."

"But I also know that the Fourth Master is not interested in women, so naturally..."

"I asked Yun Lan to lead Fu Ying away and arranged for Shen Shu to go to the Fourth Master's room because I knew the Fourth Master's temper."

"I want the Fourth Master to help me get Zhang Huaian and Shen Shu to break off their engagement."

She stretched out her hand slightly, carefully hugged Murong Che's waist, and looked up at him.

The moonlight fell on her face, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

The man still kept his eyes calm, carefully observing her expression.

Shen Mi stood on tiptoe and whispered to him seductively.

"Fourth Master, you actually know my purpose, yet you are still willing to cooperate with me."

"You are right. We have a marriage certificate, and I am listed in your family tree. I am a member of your Murong clan."

"We also had physical contact, just like an ordinary couple."

"Husband and wife are naturally connected in mind..."

"The Fourth Master and I are of the same mind."

After saying the flattering words, Murong Che's lips suddenly curled up into a sneer. He reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her red lips to slightly open.

Listening to the vivid yet unreal sound of her breathing was maddening and fascinating.

His breathing quickened slightly, and when he saw her pink lips and tongue, and that pretty face, he couldn't help but kiss her hard.

A hoarse voice, with a hint of anger.

"Shen Mi, do you know that I am very angry now?"

"Now you come here to please me so gently and control me."

"You woman, now you know how to control me."

But the more he said this, the more Murong Che became deeply involved in it, unable to extricate himself.

Nor was he willing to let her go.

At the moment of rapid breathing, Shen Mi's voice was intermittent.

"Fourth Master, I swear, from now on I will never count you out again."

"This is the first time and the last time, I swear to God."

Murong Che leaned over, his hot breath against her ear, his voice still cold.

"If it happens again, I will never let you off easily."

Before Shen Mi could react, her body suddenly became lighter and she was picked up from the ground by him.

In the darkness of the night, he held her in his arms and laid her flat on the bed.

He took out a purple bracelet from his sleeve.

The bracelet is translucent with a lavender hue and has a lifelike phoenix carved on the outside.

Under the moonlight, a few words could be vaguely seen inside the transparent light purple bracelet, and those words were reflected on the wall.

'I wish we could be a pair of flying geese, never leaving each other for the rest of our lives.'

Murong Che put the bracelet carefully on Shen Mi's fair and slender wrist.

"You and I have never had a token of love. I know you like purple, so I picked this for you."

"It can be regarded as the first token of love between you and me."

Shen Mi looked at the purple bracelet on her wrist. The bracelet was so beautiful.

She raised her eyes to look at him.

"The Fourth Master said the other day that he wanted to give me this today?"

Murong Che nodded, "What else?"

"You are a cunning woman."

"If you dare to play tricks on me again, I won't be coaxed into submission by just a few words or a kiss."

Shen Mi pursed her lips and moved closer to his arms.

"Fourth Master, I dare not play tricks on you anymore."

In the silent room, their breathing intertwined.

Murong Che leaned over, pressed his lips against hers, pried open her teeth, and took what she wanted unscrupulously.

A deep and hoarse voice fell into the girl's ear.

"I'll take you home later."

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