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Yan Xin wants to marry Tang Mubai?

Why did she feel like she was being swaggered around without knowing it by wearing a huge green hat?

Immediately, Shen Qiaohuan only felt that she was in the endless ice and snow for a moment, and then a large basin of ice water fell from the sky, dousing her from head to toe.The bitingly cold wind of level [-] blew on her body, blowing her paper-thin body tottering in the huge world of ice and snow.

It's just that her brain seems to be able to run faster only at this time... She held back the huge waves surging in her heart, thought for a while, and soon figured out the intention of Yan Xin's move.

The emperor urged the marriage too tightly, if Yan Xin had to choose a son-in-law among men of the same age as the ministers of the family, Tang Mubai would naturally be the best choice.Tang Mubai was not a man—Yan Xin must have seen it—but he entered the palace as a man, with a clean background and a title of a third-rank general in the imperial forest who held military power; Wish, on the face of it, it will not come true, on the inside, it undoubtedly holds a share of power, and it is easy to control because it has a handle... This is really an excellent plan that kills four birds with one stone.

She had doubts for a long time. With Tang Mubai's background, even if he got the title of champion of martial arts, it was unlikely that he would be awarded the position of third-rank general by the emperor all at once.Now that I think about it carefully, maybe Yan Xin had taken a fancy to Tang Mubai's excellent shield a long time ago, and secretly pushed behind to create such a situation that was beneficial to her but harmless.

That's right, how could she not know that Yan Xin has always been so scheming, good at playing tricks on others quietly, and she has to act like a kind person who gives favors, so that those who are deceived will be obedient The entry is also very grateful to him.

Thinking of Tang Mubai as a pawn, he has no choice.

And she herself, as a person who is willing to enter the game, has lost the ability to choose.

Yan Xin has achieved such a level, but has she ever considered Shen Qiaohuan for her?

Shen Qiaohuan was sore and annoyed, she didn't react until someone around her called her.

"Sect Master? Sect Master?!"

"Well...what's the matter?"

Shen Qiaohuan took a cursory look, and found that he was a completely unfamiliar servant.

But in just over a month, Leimen's people have been replaced from beginning to end.Chen Xian seemed to be good at this. Shen Qiaohuan knew that sooner or later he would replace all the original people, but he didn't expect to move so quickly.

"Butler Ye said that there are guests visiting and want to see you, the sect master; they are already waiting in the main hall."

Ye Pan is the housekeeper she personally recruited two months ago, and the monthly accounts are done quickly and well, so Shen Qiaohuan still has some trust in him.

Who would be able to receive him as a guest?

Stepping over the threshold, I saw Ye Pan in the hall, facing the door, sitting on a chair with a flattering smile on his face, talking with the person opposite, and it seemed that the conversation was very speculative and happy.The brewed tea on the table used to entertain that person exudes a delicate fragrance. It is the top-grade Tieguanyin specially used by Leimen to receive distinguished guests.

The man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a straight back and a tall and thin body. He happened to be sitting with his back to the door, and he seemed to be a man. There was a man standing beside him who looked like a servant. He was thin and skinny. He is not as respectful as ordinary servants, but often has some petty gestures that are not polite.

When Ye Pan saw her coming, he quickly got up and gave up his seat, saying:

"Master, please take a seat—this is Mr. Song, and he came to see you specially today, saying that he has something important to discuss."

I saw that Song Gongzi turned around slowly, Mo Ran's brows were affectionate, his eyes were straight and his nose was straight, his wind god was handsome and elegant, looking at her, he smiled slightly:

"I have been doing business with Leimen for a long time, and I have admired the name of Master Shen for a long time. Today, I finally had the honor to see her face. I was really shocked and unforgettable... This time, I specially prepared good wine at home For the grand banquet, I only hope that Master Shen will come to the humble house, and have a chat with me over wine; I don’t know Master Shen, what do you think?"

For the soon-to-be-married princess who suddenly appeared in front of her in men's clothing, after Shen Qiaohuan was initially shocked and speechless, she remained unmoved and indifferent.

Is Yan Xin here to arrest her?

Why was she so sure she would go back willingly?That's how I'm going to eat her, isn't it?What if she suddenly changed her mind?

"I don't know 'Mr. Song' before, so I'm afraid it would be impolite to visit rashly," Shen Qiaohuan said neither humble nor overbearing. "It's getting late, and my Leimen will not keep Mr. Song. Please come back, Mr. Song."

Hearing such a blunt expulsion order, 'Song Gongzi' was not angry, and glanced at Steward Ye who was standing blankly to the side, not knowing the situation of the two of them.

Ye Pan understood, and hurriedly said:

"Sect Master, Mr. Song is an upright person, advances and retreats properly, and since the turmoil and rectification of Leimen, Mr. Song asked us to bet a lot of darts... Our accounts turned around, thanks to Mr. Song's care."

Looking at the smiling face of the princess, Shen Qiao felt a chill of joy.

Leimen's every move was indeed under Yan Xin's control.

She knew that Leimen was secretly plotting rebellion, so not only did she ignore Leimen, but she also helped her very considerately... She was telling her that as long as you were still in my hands, not only would I not touch Leimen in the slightest, but I would secretly support; but if you flee, then...

Now Leimen is obeying her and restraining her, and Leimen probably won't make such a perfect move.

Yan Xin, you're plotting against me, you're really plotting it right!

Shen Qiaohuan's head began to ache, but it was running at high speed, her chest was turbulent, and it was as if two streams of air in her dantian began to collide.The eyes were hot and sore, as if they were about to explode.

Steward Ye, a chicken woman in her 30s, wanted to introduce each other to them with great intentions and enthusiasm, but was blocked by the head of the family, "You should step down first."

The hall door closed.

So there were only Yan Xin and Shen Qiaohuan who were incarnations of "Song Gongzi" who were relatively speechless, and the "book boy" Mr. Gu who stood aside silently and wisely to avoid being affected by the next incident.

Gu Ning thought that what the princess said, "If she doesn't come back, I will go and catch her myself" was at most just a moment of anger.It wasn't until she was abruptly dragged into the carriage by the princess, and sat beside the princess that she was about to be suffocated to death by the low air pressure around the princess, that she realized that the princess has always been a person who speaks resolutely.

As soon as she entered Leimen just now, she found that no matter the servants or maidservants inside, they had been replaced by skilled Lianjiazi - if their identities were exposed, whether they would be able to retreat unscathed would definitely be a big problem.But the princess was unmoved at all, and led her unarmed and incompetent martial arts into the enemy's base camp. The cold sweat that was frightened on her body has not dried yet.

The princess was so angry all the way, the amiable look just now must have been just a faux pas.She only hopes that Master Shen, a good comrade in arms who has the same hobbies as her, can be a little more sensible, and don't be ignorant of what's good and bad to hit the muzzle of the gun again.

Now that there were no onlookers, Yan Xin didn't bother to pretend anymore.She looked at Shen Qiaohuan and said succinctly:

"Go back with me."

Shen Qiaohuan just now cleared her mind and smiled angrily, and replied:

"I tried everything possible to escape, why should I go back with you? Your Royal Highness is too unreasonable!"

Seeing the slight change in the princess's expression, Gu Ning felt bad, and quickly came out from behind the scenes to smooth things over with a fake smile and said, "Master Shen is just talking in a moment of anger, please don't take it to heart, Your Highness the Princess~ right, Master Shen?"

Shen Qiaohuan's eyes hurt badly, she turned her head and remained silent.

Yan Xin's expression turned pale, and he lowered his face and said:

"Won't you go back with me? You can give it a try! Mr. Shen has been smart since he was a child, and he has his own advantages and disadvantages. I don't think I need to say more!"

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—————————————The dividing line after sleeping——————————————

Shen Qiaohuan fell asleep on her soft and comfortable big bed that could roll several times in a row for two whole days and two nights.

When he regained consciousness, it was nightfall outside the window.

She vaguely remembered that there was a gentle and cold female voice that seemed to order her subordinates when she fell asleep:

... Hurry up and call the imperial doctor for Bengong!

No...

She struggled with the last trace of clarity and pinched the man's hand:

My body is clear on its own... don't call the imperial doctor... sleep for a while... just fine...

That person seemed to have paused, and gently stroked her forehead with cold fingers, bent down and gently pressed her face close to her face, and a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted into the tip of his nose:

Sleep peacefully... be good.

Her consciousness was intermittent, as if someone brought a steaming bowl of bitter medicine, but she frowned and clenched her teeth and spilled it all; as if someone was wiping her sweat and tucking her quilt; Someone sat next to her and said something to her in a rambling manner:

"...Master Shen, listen to Weichen's words, in fact, the princess did this for your own good..."

"...Master Shen, Weichen has lived for 27 years, but I have never seen a person who can sleep like you. It's been a day and a night... We agreed to share resources, you can't forget..."

"...Tell me, how can I get Miss Yiru to accept Weichen? Weichen chased me to Jinxiufang again, but she still ignored Weichen. Why do you say that now that she is chasing a girl? Difficult... As Miss Yiru's master, Master Shen, shouldn't Mr. Shen give me some kind words...?"

It's just talkative.

No matter how healthy a person is bombarded by you, he will get sick.What's more, she still has such a strange physique that is not considered healthy.

If the good disciple Yiru and this stupid prime minister were together, who would talk more...

Well, Shen Qiaohuan admitted that she actually woke up from starvation.

She hasn't eaten much for two days and two nights, if she doesn't feel hungry anymore, she is not far from ascending to heaven.

So the first thing the frail eldest lady Shen Qiaohuan did after waking up was to get out of bed and go out to find the kitchen.

The other courtyard was unexpectedly deserted today, but standing on the flat ground, one could see a festive appearance of red lanterns hanging high not far away.

Shen Qiaohuan looked at the moon that was already hanging in the sky, and thought for a while. It should be the second night after that day—that is, the day of the nine princesses' wedding—it was almost midnight.

Shen Qiaohuan felt that her eyes and head were aching again... Well, she should go to the kitchen to eat something to fill her stomach.

But why does she always have the sad illusion that as a mistress, she stays alone in her empty boudoir when her partner goes home to accompany the wife and family to have a happy reunion...

There was a light in a room ahead.Shen Qiao happily thought that she had finally found the kitchen and felt a little excited, then hurried to the door in two quick steps, and pushed the door open.

In the room, there is steam.

Shen Qiaohuan almost stepped into the air when she stepped into the room.She rubbed her eyes and took a closer look—good guy.It turns out that there is actually a huge hot spring bath here!

The bathtub is very delicately built, with white marble smooth tiles inside and out, so clear that people's faces can be reflected.The mist diffused, and the temperature was just right for people's faces.She raised her head slightly to look a little farther away from the bathtub, and happened to see...a figure...

It's not very real under the water vapor, only her sideways back can be vaguely seen.The smooth and white skin like jade is slightly pink, the long black hair is completely loose, and part of it is immersed in the water; the graceful butterfly bone is slightly raised, and looking up, it seems to be...

With just one glance, she no longer dared to look any further.She hurriedly lowered her head, muttering in her heart that she found the wrong place. This seems to be a massage place where the privileged class enjoy life instead of the kitchen she was looking for, and then she intends to sneak away from the entrance without making a sound. ——

"I've come, I've come, I've seen it—how about doing something before leaving? Xiao Qiao, what do you think... okay?"