The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

When Shen Mi woke up, she was in a private room in Wangjing Tower.

Incense was burning on the table.

Through the gauze mosquito net, from the narrow gap, I saw Murong Che sitting on a chair in black clothes.

There was a bottle of Thousand Days Drunk on the table, and one could faintly smell the aroma of the wine and the sandalwood emanating from Murong Che's body.

Looking up along the black robe, Shen Mi lowered her head subconsciously when she met the man's deep and cold eyes.

“Afraid of me?”

Noticing that Shen Mi looked at him and then lowered her head, Murong Che just opened his mouth and realized that he had only met her a few times, but he felt like he had seen her somewhere before.

Shen Mi shook his head.

I just feel that I am extremely unlucky today and have encountered so many bad things.

It’s lucky, but not lucky either.

Murong Che is much more dangerous than Xiao Jue.

Why didn't she check the almanac before going out today?

There was an imperceptible smile in the man's eyes. He leaned lazily on the chair and looked at her with frowned brows.

"Why, you're just pretending to be a little white rabbit in front of me?"

"Why do I remember that the bastard of the Xiao family was covered in blood in the alley just now?"

Being exposed by him, Shen Mi coughed lightly, and then whispered: "The Fourth Master is different from the Young Master of the Xiao Family."

The man sat up straight, a smile on his face, and filled the glass on the table with Thousand Days of Drunk.

He sneered: "Tell me, what's the difference?"

Looking at the cups of Thousand Days Drunk on the table, Shen Mi's eyes changed slightly.

What did Murong Che want to do? Get her drunk?

She whispered, "Mr. Xiao is uneducated and spends his days hanging out in prostitutes' alleys. I have always hated such people."

"But the Fourth Master is different. He is of noble status, high position and power, armed with weapons and iron cavalry, and has a proud character. Shen Mi respects him, so she is a little timid."

After Shen Mi finished speaking, she subconsciously looked up to see Murong Che's expression. Murong Che's face was still cold, but he suddenly chuckled.

"It's a bit unexpected that such flattering words come from your mouth, especially to someone like me."

He tapped the glass of wine on the table with his fingers and said in a clear voice: "Come here and drink with me."

Shen Mi shook her head and refused.

"Master, I can't drink. Please let me go back."

Murong Che sneered.

"I saved you today, you should thank me."

"If you want to go back, drink the wine on the table."

His gaze fell on Shen Mi's clear and innocent eyes, and he sneered, "Don't worry, I'm not so despicable as to poison the wine."

Shen Mi took a deep breath.

Things on Ye Shiqing's side needed to be arranged, as did things for Shen Shu's coming-of-age ceremony. She had to go back as soon as possible and couldn't waste time here.

But Murong Che, are you going to torture her again today?

What exactly does he want to do? Is she really entangled with this man?

The two looked at each other and the room was silent.

Shen Mi took a deep breath and finally got off the bed.

The man's dark eyes looked at her quietly in the shadowy room.

The slender waist caught his eye, making his eyes darken unconsciously.

Shen Mi pursed her lips and walked carefully to the table. She didn't dare to look at Murong Che's expression, but she could vaguely feel that his eyes were fixed on her.

She said slowly: "Fourth Master, you said that if I drink these two cups, you will let me go?"

"The Fourth Master is the fourth son of the Great Zhou Emperor, the famous Prince Rui, and his words must be kept."

Murong Che raised his eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully.

Shen Mi picked up a cup of Thousand Days Drunk and drank it without hesitation, then picked up another cup and drank it all.

Murong Che curled the corners of his lips slightly, picked up the wine jug and filled the glass again.

"I'm sorry, I'm not talking about these two glasses of wine, but this pot. After you finish drinking it, I will let your maid take you back."

"A pot?" Shen Mi was incredulous. She turned her head to look at Murong Che.

The man leaned lazily in his chair and looked at him, a low, hoarse laugh escaping from his throat.

"Shen Mi, you will misunderstand my intention."

Shen Mi was so angry that her face turned red, and she bit her lips and clenched her fists.

"What do you want to do? Why don't you just speak your mind?"

Murong Che tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers.

He said coldly: "One pot of wine may be too harmful to your body. If you drink four more cups, I will let you go."

“I won’t lie to you this time.”

Shen Mi was almost vomiting blood because of him.

Just these two cups of Qianrizui made her feel dizzy and even her consciousness was a little fuzzy. Why did she have another four cups?

But looking at Murong Che's expression, he won't let her go easily.

She closed her eyes helplessly, gritted her teeth and picked up the two glasses of Qianrizui on the table.

"Fourth Master, you must keep your word. You saved me today, and I should repay you for your kindness."

"These four glasses of wine are my toast to the Fourth Master."

After Shen Mi finished speaking, he picked up the wine on the table and started drinking without any hesitation.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Shen Mi felt dizzy and couldn't even stand steadily.

The fair cheeks gradually showed a blush.

Murong Che just looked at her quietly at this moment.

I have to say that Shen Mi is very pretty, the type that men would like.

Those clear eyes looked at him drunkenly, and her body softened and she sat on the chair next to him.

Shen Mi stretched out her hand weakly to Murong Che: "Fourth Master, I'm done drinking... Let's go home."

The girl's eyes were blurry, she was unconscious, and bubbles were coming out of her mouth.

Seeing that she was quite drunk, Murong Che took out a jade pendant from his sleeve.

The jade pendant was crystal clear, with a phoenix carved in the middle. The phoenix looked lifelike and incredibly exquisite under the yellowish candlelight.

He waved the jade pendant in front of Shen Mi.

“Do you remember?”

Shen Mi reached out weakly and took the jade pendant.

He shook his head drunkenly: "I don't remember."

"Don't remember? Think about it carefully?"

Shen Mi said: "Really, I don't remember."

The man's eyes changed slightly, he put the jade pendant back into his lapel, and slowly approached her.

The little girl reeked of alcohol, but one could still smell the sweet, feminine fragrance on her.

He reached out and pinched Shen Mi's jaw, forcing her to look at him with her red lips slightly open.

Murong Che leaned over to her ear and said in a low, magnetic voice: "What's your name?"

Shen Mi murmured, "My name is Shen Mi, Mi'er."

“What’s your name?”

"My name is Shen Mi."

As Shen Mi spoke, she reached out and grabbed Murong Che's sleeve in a daze.

A faint fragrance lingered around, and Murong Che's eyes fell on her face.

She was very close to him, and he could faintly detect her light breathing.

She was so alive that he was surprised.

Shen Mi said in a daze: "Fourth Master, you are so handsome."

Murong Che's eyes changed slightly: "What did you say?"

Shen Mi smiled with a blush on her face.

"The Fourth Master is much more handsome than the Crown Prince."

Shen Mi drunkenly uttered the last few words, and his whole body collapsed.

Fu Ying's voice came from outside the door.

"Fourth Master, Miss Shen's maid is still waiting downstairs."

Murong Che's eyes fell on Shen Mi, and he looked at her quietly for a long while before coming back to his senses.

He said coldly: "Let all her maids come in."

"Yes, Fourth Master."

The door opened, Fu Ying looked at the drunk girl on the chair, then looked at Murong Che, and said with a cupped hand: "Fourth Master, I bought the strongest wine in Yanjing City, what can you ask?"

Murong Che shook his head.

Qinghe and Yunlan held their breath as they entered the private room. Only after they brought Shen Mi onto the carriage did they dare to breathe out deeply.

Qinghe was a little surprised and looked at Yunlan.

"When will the young lady and the fourth master go?"

"Shh!" Yun Lan put her finger on her lips, signaling Qing He to stop talking.

“Don’t tell anyone about this.”