He didn't believe it.

He didn't believe it, but Su Jinruo didn't know that it was an excuse that he had randomly made up …

Shen Hancheng slowly stood up and leaned towards Su Jinruo.

He slowly approached, but Su Jinruo did not dodge.

She blinked as he approached her.

Shen Hancheng's eyes looked straight at her, and faintly opened his mouth as he said:

"In the face of a powerful being or a powerful enemy, the more uneasy a person is, the harder it is to achieve greatness, the calmer he is, the more elusive he becomes. Master Su thinks that a person who has never experienced great waves would be able to remain calm and collected in front of experts? "

Su Jinruo faintly smiled, and said in a bland voice, "If a person can remain calm and unperturbed, others would definitely be well aware that she has experienced the trials and hardships of the past."

How could she not understand the meaning behind Shen Hancheng's words?

He was secretly mocking himself for hiding things or...

He was basically suspecting himself, and not the real Su Jinruo!

"Of course it's not necessarily clear." The corner of Shen Hancheng's mouth curled into a profound smile.

He raised his hand, wanting to lift up the bangs that covered Su Jinruo's eyes, so that he could see her expression.

Su Jinruo's pupils shook, and he subconsciously turned his face away.

She couldn't, couldn't let Shen Hancheng touch her skin!

Otherwise, everything she had done before would have gone down the drain …

Su Jinruo lowered his head and lightly said: "Saints often say that men and women should not be intimate with each other, but this official also believes that they should keep their distance from each other. In order to prevent others from making fun of you, Your Highness, what do you think? "

Shen Hancheng squinted his eyes, staring at the big hand that was frozen in mid air, for a moment.

Then, he slowly withdrew it.

They tested each other and used a lot of roundabout tactics.

However, he had just discovered that the person before him was not someone who could remain calm forever …

Shen Hancheng's gaze lingered on Su Jinruo, and a dim light that was difficult to detect flashed past his deep eyes.

He curled the corner of his mouth and did not answer Su Jinruo's question.

Instead, he laid back on the bed, lazily and contentedly.

Su Jinruo stared at his actions, seeing that Shen Hancheng had closed his eyes and was no longer making any movements, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Her tensed body relaxed as she rubbed her moist palms.

He started to ponder about the situation and the people in Mount Blue.

She had to capture the criminals from Lan Jie Shan!

They had given her the heavy responsibility of using her as cannon fodder, so she would do as she said.

They would use their schemes to rise above the royal court and use their own influence to distance themselves from the disputes of the imperial court!

The carriage slowly left the outskirts.

At dusk, the clouds were dyed orange by the bright sunlight and floated in the air.

Su Jinruo and his group found an inn to stay at, not only to rest, but also to meet up with the Vice Envoy that the Old Emperor had sent.

In Su Jinruo's room, only one oil lamp was lit.

With the lights dimmed, Su Jinruo took out the brocade sack that the Prime Minister's Wife had given him and looked inside.

Her fingers caressed the embroidered words on the silk pouch, her eyes as calm as the night.

She raised her head slightly and gazed into a certain corner of the room, absent-minded for a long time.

"Please, I beg you, help me …"

Dress of a man, the voice of a daughter.

That person firmly gripped onto her blood-stained clothes and looked at her with eyes full of pleading.

At that time, she was silent and didn't say anything. The woman held her stomach tightly, but she couldn't stop the red liquid from flowing out.

Sweat dripped down her forehead like droplets. The woman's face was pale, and her voice was weak.

"Benefactor, my documents are on my chest and chest. Please pass them to my mother in my stead …"

The woman's words were intermittent and her breathing became weaker and weaker. Su Jinruo looked at her and asked: "Who is your mother?"