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Even if she wanted to kill him, she …

How could he bear to let him become a devil and be despised by the world?!

Shen Hancheng turned his head to look at her.

The two of them … He just stared at her without saying anything for a long time.

Time ticked on and on, soundlessly and soundlessly.

The wind outside the window... Scratch, squeak. In the quiet room, he got a seat.

Shen Hancheng suddenly moved.

One... Pulling Su Jinruo's slender arm closer to his side.

Su Jinruo's body became unstable.

Due to him squatting on the ground for a long time, his legs felt numb and he lost control of himself.

Being pulled by such a huge force by Shen Hancheng, her body staggered and half of her body fell onto his thigh.

Feeling the familiar firm and warm touch, Su Jinruo raised his gaze and saw Shen Hancheng's black eyes staring at her in an extremely close proximity. He asked somewhat fiercely:

"You can't bear to part with This King and resist everyone for your sake. Could it be that you can bear to … This King can only stare at you, and injure himself?! "

"I …"

Su Jinruo opened his mouth, but there was nothing he could say.

She had intended to cut him down first and play him later. Once the situation was settled, even if he was angry, at that time …

She admitted her wrongs and gave in. Shen Hancheng would never do that again, he was angry at her …

However, she died before leaving her master's house...

After a moment of silence, she softened, "If my scars no longer … Or maybe it changed, and who … You dare to doubt my identity? You don't have to hurt your brain for my sake … I am extremely worried, is this not good? "

"You think that's good?"

Shen Hancheng squinted his eyes and asked slowly with a low and dangerous voice.

Su Jinruo stared at him, and suddenly did not reply.

She seemed to sigh, and then slowly leaned against Shen Hancheng's neck, nestling against him.

Shen Hancheng's body slightly stiffened.

He then raised his hand and slowly and firmly embraced her, trapping her within his embrace.

His clear black eyes stared out the window at the drifting snow.

Something seemed to be gathering in his eyes silently.

The two of them had different angles, and their perseverance was also different …

How could he … Talking about the same thing?

In flashy words, it meant …

Su Jinruo is too independent and rational

What she was thinking was not how to rely on herself … The man in front of her.

Instead …

Don't give it to your man... Add any trouble.

Solo...

However … However, her pavilion master did not think this way.

He wanted to help Su Jinruo … Take all the trouble.

If he let her cause trouble for him, he could help her solve the problem behind her back quietly …

Unfortunately …

Su Jinruo did everything personally, and did not hesitate at all...

by hurting yourself, by solving the problem.

This caused her pavilion master to … How could he tolerate this?

He could pamper her, he could pamper her …

Even with her intelligence … And pride!

But...

He didn't have the heart to allow her to torture him like this …

and...

Her independence must have made him feel...

Disappointed and frustrated...

It was as if he had an illusion …

He wasn't worth it. She had to believe and rely on …

Both were silent.

The heavy atmosphere finally ended sadly after Qian Yi delivered the lunch.

When night fell, the ground was covered in pure white snow.

A cold wind blew, lifting up the branches but not moving them up … The snow in the branches.

Shen Hancheng stood outside the courtyard with his hands behind his back. After eating lunch, Su Jinruo had never left his room.

After he had sorted out his thoughts in the study, he busied himself throughout the afternoon.

After stepping out of the door, he should enter the palace and celebrate the annual New Year's Eve.

The room was lit by candlelight, but no one moved.

Presumably, Su Jinruo was resting on the bed.

He took a few steps, and seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the door, Qian Yi immediately cupped his hands and greeted:

"Master, the time has come. You should enter the palace."

Shen Hancheng responded indifferently as he raised his eyes to look at the tightly shut door.

After being silent for a moment, he turned around and pondered, "Let Lv Ruo and Qian Yijian guard the wangfei."

Qian Yi's eyes did not reveal any astonishment. He lowered his eyes and respectfully replied:

"Yes, Mistress."

On New Year's Eve, the capital was in a state of wild celebration, with fireworks and firecrackers wildly dancing in the sky.

The lanterns were hung all over the street. People came and went, and waves of people came and went.

Sitting inside the carriage, Shen Hancheng seemed to have sensed something, he raised up a corner of the carriage curtain and looked outside.

The night was hazy, and on the streets of the imperial city, smoke and fire filled the sky as bright lights flickered …

The crowd was packed, and their faces were full of smiles. The so-called bustling scene was only this much …

The carriage moved forward slowly, and he watched it silently.

There was a lot of stuff being sold on the streets. Lovers strolling in the night were holding hands and looking at each other, their feelings as deep as the sea.

In Shen Hancheng's eyes, there was only silence compared to the light of the fire.

The girl's smile flashed in his mind as his lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

As he closed the curtain, Shen Hancheng said:

"Hurry up."

A respectful reply came from outside the carriage.

"Yes, Mistress."

The road on the Shangguan Family Road was indeed smooth and unobstructed.

In a short moment, Shen Hancheng arrived at the palace.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a youth in a black robe with a face as beautiful as a lotus … "Slowly, she got off the carriage.

Just as he took a few steps forward, he heard a soft female voice enter his ears.

"Seventh Brother."

He stopped walking for a moment, turned around, and looked in the direction where the voice had come from.

He only saw a woman … Wearing a purple dress.

She was wearing a moon-white fox fur coat with her hair tied in a delicate bun as she looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

Shen Hancheng's brows twitched, and the man standing beside the woman lightly nodded to him.

"Seventh Brother."

This man wore a moon-white robe and had a handsome face with a faint smile on his lips.

He embraced the woman beside him … Shen Hancheng's eyes narrowed into a pair of extremely gentle eyes as she grasped her slender waist tightly.

He laughed, "After the matter of the self-governing water, it has been a long time since Ninth Younger Brother has... I have missed Seventh Brother very much. "

"Is that so?"

The corner of Shen Hancheng's mouth raised into a faint smile, "Your subordinates... I am here to pay my respects to this king. I will always communicate with you, and it is rare for you … Yet you still think so much about This King, and think about This King every minute and every second. "

Shen Fan held Lin Lanqin's hand and smiled.

"In the end, it is only when someone else comes to see Seventh Brother and the news is bound to be false that we can face each other face to face. Only then can we get to the bottom of this … Isn't it? "

"New Year's Eve is a long night, you and I... If we shared a banquet, with your intelligence, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything to me … Know your limits? "

"You can't put it like that. Seventh Brother has always been unpredictable, and Ninth Younger Brother often doesn't understand it. It's always good. "

Shen Fan stared at Shen Hancheng, his gaze sweeping behind him, yet he did not discover any traces of the legendary Seventh Princess.

His eyes flashed and he asked with a smile, "Looks like Seventh Sister-in-law's body isn't feeling well today, and can't enter the palace to enjoy the holiday with Mother and Royal Father. It was extremely tender and affectionate, unwilling to let him feel wronged for even a little bit. Thinking about it, will Seventh Brother leave this banquet early? "

Shen Hancheng's expression was calm and indifferent. He glanced at Lin Lanqin and said:

"Could it be …" You have to persevere until the end. Your concubine has the top three, so you should have taken more rest. Could it be that you want to watch a few more good scenes so that your concubine … With your flesh and blood, I will accompany you in experiencing this... "What do you mean by 'blood rain and wind'?"

"As a descendant of the Imperial Family, you must experience a bloody battle and meet him in advance …"

Shen Fan laughed indifferently, "Why not?!"

Shen Hancheng smirked, "Your Birth Tactic is really good."

Shen Fan laughed proudly back, "Seventh Brother is too kind."

looked at Shen Fan and said somewhat meaningfully:

"Your mentality is not bad, but … No matter what is involved between you and me, do not involve your wife and children. This king wishes for you to have this realization. Paint

Shen Fan's smile froze for a moment, he looked at Lin Lanqin, and replied:

"That depends on when it involves. For example, tonight …"

He paused for a moment, and looked at Shen Hancheng, and smiled with an unknown intention.

"After all, the Ninth Younger Brother really wanted to see the legendary Seventh Sister-in-law. You won't disappoint the Ninth Younger Brother, right? "

Shen Hancheng smiled slowly, "Sorry, but tonight, I'm going to disappoint you."

The two of them opposed each other with their words, causing Lin Lanqin's heart to tremble.

Her husband …

It was originally as if they had no strife with the world in the first place … Talk and laughter.

But now, she saw … That almighty and lofty Seventh Prince, could actually do it …

Talking and laughing?

This was truly strange …

How could the woman from the manor not understand?

The contest between the two of them just now, in terms of words?!

But...

What do you mean by 'my husband's subordinate', to visit the Seventh Prince Shen Hancheng every few days?!

Her husband, who was extremely calm in his mind, did not listen to anything outside of the window, but how was it that Shen Hancheng made him sound like …

Extremely sinister looking?

Seeing her husband … Narrowing her eyes, she did not respond to Shen Hancheng's words. She hurriedly pulled him and said in a low voice:

"Your Highness, it's getting late, we should enter the palace before sitting down …"

Shen Fan patted the back of her smooth and tender hands and comforted her:

"Alright, we will enter the palace now."

He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Hancheng.

Shen Hancheng had already turned around, with steady steps, he was walking in front of them.

The smile on Shen Fan's lips … It stiffened imperceptibly, and in the next instant, it bloomed.

Arrogant... In the end, it was still an illness.

Thinking that if I don't bring Su Jinruo here, this king can't … What should he do to her?!

Shen Hancheng, if you underestimate your enemy this much, then the war between us …

In the end, who would win and who would lose …

It was obvious at a glance!

New Year's Eve, it was supposed to be a reunion night.

Previous years... They were all gathered together by the royal family, the whole royal family, drinking and having fun in the palace.

Old Emperor ordered. Reward the dishes to this year's new officials... And some meritorious ministers.

But...

This year seems different.

Seventh Prince Shen Hancheng had become his wife. He should have let his family members in Seventh Princess … There was nothing he could do about attending the palace banquet …

This princess of hers was simply too mysterious. Even now, the people of the palace … Only the Old Emperor and a few others knew her appearance …

As for the rest, they were all unknown …

Thus, the Queen suggested to the Old Emperor:

"Let all the ministers enter the palace together, and their names will be called …"

It was to spend New Year's Eve with them.

in fact, it's an opportunity for them to get to know each other... Seventh Princess of the Ranqi.