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Su Jinruo's expression changed as she rejected him, "Your Highness, if I were to share a room with you, this lowly official would really hurt you!"

"Under the heavens, you don't even know where you're playing with mud if you're able to harm this king. If Master Su is able to harm this king, not only will this king forgive you, this king will also promise you one thing!"

The big red robe was gently lifted, Shen Hancheng got up and returned to the tent.

Qian Yi said: "The night in Huangzhou is cold, both sirs should rest early, I will go pick up some firewood."

Seeing Qian Yi leave, Lin Tangyu glanced at the frowning Su Jinruo, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

He said in a low voice, "Master Su, the night is long. This official wishes you a safe night."

Seventh Prince has a weird temper, you better not lose your life.

Because in the future, I want to take your life myself, haha...

Su Jinruo looked at him quietly with her pair of pitch black eyes.

Her clear and elegant posture was illuminated by the light of the fire, causing her to appear exceptionally charming.

She said, "This official will definitely live up to Vice Envoy Lin's expectations."

Lin Tangyu sneered, stood up, and flicked his sleeves as he left.

Lv Ruo bit her lips, looking into her eyes, he could not ignore the worry in his heart, "Young Noble …"

Su Jinruo turned to look at her, his gaze calm.

Lv Ruo opened his mouth, but he did not know what to say.

Since ancient times, the level of government officials could crush someone to death.

No wonder the Young Master said that if one did not reach a high level in the temple and become strong, or was not strong enough, then they would only be bullied …

Those in high positions could cover the sky with one hand and do whatever they wanted with one hand.

The lowly one could only allow himself to be manipulated.

In the silence, Su Jinruo said: "Lv Ruo, take one of your hairpins and give it to me."

Lv Ruo was startled for a moment, and then, without knowing what happened, he took out a hairpin and passed it to Su Jinruo.

She was not a palace maid, and she was not wearing pearl flowers.

Su Jinruo took the silver hairpin and placed it into his sleeves.

However, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and used it to cut at his inner clothes. Then, he took out a piece of complete cloth.

Cut the fabric in half and wrap it around both wrists,

Su Jinruo pulled and pulled, going back and forth until she could not see anything strange about the dagger, only then did she give it to Lv Ruo.

Lv Ruo stared at the dagger in her hand in shock, she did not know!

It turned out that her young master had been carrying a deadly weapon!

"It's cold at night. Put on my cloak and don't catch a cold."

Su Jinruo did not explain, he only said that one sentence, and then went to Shen Hancheng's tent.

Shen Hancheng's tent was indeed relatively large, and its area was equivalent to a modern bed with a width of two metres.

Two people lying together, not crowded.

The only light in the tent was from outside. It was very faint, almost to the point where one couldn't see one's own fingers.

Su Jinruo tried his best to differentiate which side of the tent Shen Hancheng was in.

Suddenly, a voice came from inside the tent. It was lazy and indifferent.

"You sleep on the left."

You sleep on the left...

This meant that he was on the right.

The expression in Su Jinruo's eyes did not change as he gently lifted his leg.

Along the side of the tent, Su Jinruo circled around Shen Hancheng and arrived at the left side of the tent.

She carefully laid down, trying her best not to touch Shen Hancheng.

He held Lv Ruo's silver hairpin tightly in his hand and pressed it under the pillow.

After covering himself with his other hand, Su Jinruo closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

In the darkness, no one made a sound, no one moved.

Everything became silent.

When the sky brightened up, Shen Hancheng opened his eyes that were like cold stars.

The posture in which Su Jinruo lied on her side last night did not change at all. Even the position in which she was covered by the blanket was almost the same as last night.

Shen Hancheng looked at Su Jinruo's peaceful sleeping face for a long time, and an indescribable feeling surfaced in his heart.

In the past, Su Jinruo was also very quiet.

But that silence was different from the silence now.

In the past, his silence was accompanied by his heavy defenses, deep estrangement, and …

It was a serenity that no one could decipher or guess.

It could be said that the silence back then was a type of weapon, a self-defense weapon.

The current Su Jinruo had a gentle expression on his face, the usual indifference gone.

He wasn't on guard at all.

This kind of person caused his heart to inexplicably palpitate.

Coming back to his senses, Shen Hancheng frowned.

He seemed to be displeased with himself for having such an attitude.

He looked at Su Jinruo's hand that was pressed under the pillow, the light in his eyes became deeper, and he leaned forward.

He pinched a corner of the blanket that was covering Su Jinruo and lifted it for her.

But at this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

Su Jinruo's eyes that were originally shut suddenly opened, staring at the person in front of him emotionlessly.

Shen Hancheng's eyes flashed, and a chilly light flashed within the black pupils. They shot towards him without any warning.

Her pair of slender hands that carried dense killing intent attacked towards his neck.

Shen Hancheng squinted his eyes and concentrated. With a move of his wrist, he grabbed that menacing hand.

Su Jinruo's wrist released waves of pain, he regained his senses and the killing intent in his eyes faded.

She quietly stood there, not saying a word. The silver hairpin was just a hair's breadth away from Shen Hancheng's neck.

Seeing that Su Jinruo was awake, Shen Hancheng loosened his grip on her wrist.

With cold eyes looking at her, Shen Hancheng said: "I never thought that Master Su still has the hobby of bringing a hairpin."