The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

Shen Qingyan nodded, and her words were full of trust and optimism towards Helan Huayin.

"The princess does have a good idea. I will wait for your good news. Of course, as long as the princess can use it, I will also lend a helping hand behind the scenes."

It not only showed an attitude of trust, but also stated the intention to help, which made Helan Huayin feel that he had a backer and was more motivated.

"Okay, wait for my news."

Then he left in a hurry.

Shen Qingyan drank the last sip of tea and turned the cup upside down on the tray.

Helan Huayin is like this cup of tea. Even after the tea is finished, the cup still has value and can be reused repeatedly until it is broken.

Looking at the sky, it was getting late and time to go home.

Before leaving, Shen Qingyan went to see Shen Yuanmu again and boasted about the flower cakes she made.

Shen Yuanmu couldn't help laughing at this and scolded her a few words in a non-threatening manner.

"If you want to eat, just ask someone to make it for you. Why do you have to do it yourself? What do the servants in the palace cook?"

Shen Qingyan took his arm and said with a smile: "I want to make it for my brother myself. How can someone else's cooking express my feelings?"

Shen Yuanmu felt better, but Shen Qingyan immediately said, "I will tell Sister Yuege how to make it. If you want to eat it in the future, you can ask Sister Yuege to make it for you~"

As Shen Qingyan spoke, she blinked slyly, her eyes full of meaning.

Shen Yuanmu flicked her forehead and pretended to be angry and said, "If I want to eat, I will naturally ask someone to make it, unlike you who is so stupid as to do it yourself."

Shen Qingyan's tone became even more teasing, as if she had discovered some secret.

"Brother, are you reluctant to let Sister Yuege work so hard?"

The tips of Shen Yuanmu's ears turned red and he hissed, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Shen Qingyan dodged Shen Yuanmu's hand and hid behind Ye Yuege, "Sister Yuege, don't you think so?"

A blush had already appeared on Ye Yuege's fair face. She glanced at Shen Yuanmu quickly without saying anything.

Shen Qingyan gave a mischievous smile, with an attitude that said, "I understand everything."

"Then I won't disturb my brother and sister Yue Ge's world of two. I'll go back home first~"

After saying this, he quickly slipped away without waiting for Shen Yuanmu to speak.

As soon as Shen Qingyan left, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat uncomfortable.

In fact, it’s not the atmosphere that makes people uncomfortable, but the people.

Shen Yuanmu spoke first, "Don't take Yan'er's words to heart, she just likes to be naughty and joke around."

Ye Yuege recalled what Shen Qingyan had said to her. She said that Shen Yuanmu was very reserved, and some of his feelings were only expressed implicitly, and that he must be interested in her.

Thinking of this, Ye Yuege did not answer Shen Yuanmu's words, but asked softly: "Master, do you want to eat cakes? I can make them myself."

Shen Yuanmu was stunned for a moment, then he coughed and said, "Is it troublesome?"

Ye Yuege's heart suddenly began to beat uncontrollably. Did the boss want to eat her?

Ye Yuege took a deep breath quietly, and then replied calmly: "Don't worry, Boss, it's not a problem."

Shen Yuanmu picked up the book on the table and replied while flipping through it: "Okay."

Ye Yuege quickly took his leave and went down to do it.

Listening to Ye Yuege's footsteps as she retreated quietly, Shen Yuanmu put down the book he was not reading seriously, and his heart was in turmoil.

-

After Shen Qingyan left Fengyue Tower with an excuse, she did not rush back home, but went to Fengxing Pavilion, which she had not inspected for a long time.

I haven't been here for a long time. I don't know if Lai Fu has been slacking off.

As soon as Shen Qingyan stepped into the gate of Fengxing Pavilion, she saw an ice jade sword shining with cold light flying straight towards her.

Qingmei was so scared that her face turned pale. Without thinking, she stood in front of Shen Qingyan.

Shen Qingyan was not at all panicked. She raised her hand and slapped the sword, hitting the hilt. With a click, the sword body and the hilt separated and flew back to the direction from which it came at an extremely fast speed.

In Fengxing Pavilion, many people clung to the edge of the room for fear of being accidentally injured. When they saw Jian Fei flying back, they all exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as Shen Qingyan stepped into the door, she saw a tall, dark-skinned man standing in the center of the room. His clothing was obviously not that of a Central Plains man. He had a long axe hanging around his waist, a sharp fist hook on his hand, and a scar on his forehead about as long as a finger, which made him look even more ferocious and fierce.

Faced with the sword and hilt flying back, he did not panic at all. He knocked the hilt away with a left hook. At the same time, he had already picked up the long axe in his right hand. With a clang, it collided with the sword, bursting out a cluster of sparks, and the sword was nailed to the pillar beside him, three inches into the wood.

The people who were watching the excitement in the room shrank back again in fear.

When Lai Fu saw Shen Qingyan coming, he crawled out from under the table immediately as if he had seen a savior and complained about his grievances.

"Boss, this guy was clamoring to test the sword. Let him try it, but he broke it and refused to pay for it. It's obvious that he's here to cause trouble."

"I heard that he made trouble in all the shops on the street, and no one dared to stop him. He has reported it to the police, but the officials have not come yet..."

Qingmei looked at Lai Fu with a slight contempt. You are a grown man and yet you feel wronged. It is shameful that a tall and strong man like you actually crawls under the table.

Little did they know that before they came, Lai Fu had tried to stop them and almost lost his life.

The main thing is that this guest is simply being unreasonable. He will chop anyone who tries to stop him. Who can stand this?

So, if you can't afford to offend him, can't you just avoid him?

Shen Qingyan turned her gaze to the tall man with the scar, and the moment she saw his clothes, she had roughly guessed his identity.

At the same time, the scarred man was also looking at her.

"This distinguished guest from the Zhanri Nation, is there anything we have done wrong in entertaining you?"

The scarred man was a little surprised that she recognized him as a Zhanri national, then he calmed down and asked coldly, "Are you the boss here? Ha, a woman, you are more courageous than those cowards, but I don't hit women, you can go now."

While speaking, Shen Qingyan carefully looked at his appearance. Seeing that his facial features were 80% similar to Helan Huayin, she became more certain of her guess and spoke loudly.

"Are all the princes of the Zhanri Kingdom so rude? No wonder his sister is also like this."

Provoked by Shen Qingyan, Helan Huahu could no longer hide his emotions and asked anxiously.

"What do you mean? Do you recognize my seventh sister?"

He took a step forward, his voice gradually rising, "Where is she? Is she imprisoned by your people from Tianfeng Country?"

Before he could take another step forward, two ghostly figures in black suddenly appeared and blocked Helan Huahu's steps.

It turned out to be Leng Feng and Lie Feng who were secretly protecting Shen Qingyan.

Lai Fu was both surprised and excited when he saw Leng Feng. After all, they had performed missions together before and were acquainted with each other, so he secretly stepped forward and greeted him.

"Hey, you're here too?"

Leng Feng glanced at him and said three words with a stern face: "Stand away."