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Su Jinruo looked at him, then shrugged and said:

"No matter what, you are still this Imperial Heir's savior. If you can repay this favor with just a simple move, no matter how you look at it, you feel like this Imperial Heir has earned a lot, right?"

The expression in Su Jinruo's eyes seemed to loosen a little.

Without saying anything, she turned her gaze back.

It landed on his badly mutilated wrist.

Shen Fengzhi... However, he did not follow her gaze.

Instead, it condensed on her white face.

Xiao Yan's dark-black eyes stared intently at the tender red lips that were being tightly bitten by the person in his eyes.

Blood flowed from her lips, covering her face … It was even whiter, and for no reason at all he thought...

This one...

It completely didn't match her elegant, bewitching beauty …

Is To...

He couldn't tear his eyes away …

Is To...

He was getting closer and closer to her …

At this moment.

Su Jinruo turned, her black eyes quietly staring at him.

Shen Fengzhi suddenly stopped moving.

He naturally withdrew his body.

The flirtatious smile on her face was still there, without a trace of oddity.

Su Jinruo inexplicably looked at him and said:

"Imperial Heir, it can't be that he wants to …"

"What do you want?"

Before Su Jinruo could finish, he was cut off by Shen Fengzhi.

Sensing that his reaction was too intense, he was stunned for a moment before his lips curled up into an evil smile.

"Because you were here alone in the middle of the night, afraid that someone would murder you, this Imperial Heir decided to stay and spend the night with you. But tell me, if that matter was found out by that stinking Shen Hancheng, would he be so angry?"

"You really want to stay?"

Su Jinruo asked, "Before my identity changes, it would be best for Imperial Heir to keep a distance from me, in case someone tries to take advantage of me and hurt me a little …"

Shen Fengzhi changed his hand, supporting Su Jinruo's arm.

He stared at Su Jinruo's wound.

His tone was indescribably heavy when he did not continue speaking with Su Jinruo.

"You're not afraid of implicating Shen Hancheng, but are you afraid of implicating this Imperial Heir? New Year's Eve, you come to this kind of lousy place just to change … His identity? Although this Imperial Heir does not understand what you are doing, seeing that you are actually hiding in this kind of place … Furthermore, purposely avoiding Shen Hancheng, this Imperial Heir knows that you aren't doing anything good! "

"…"

"Because of him?"

Su Jinruo said, "If you want to live a good life in the center of power and influence of Ranqi, the scar on your hand, will naturally not be left."

Shen Fengzhi faintly smiled, but his eyes faintly emitted a cold light.

"Didn't you leave back then? He was the one who was stubborn enough to leave you in the capital, to stay …" This place that ate people did not even blink! But now, he can't even protect you properly and even make you suffer such a sin … Is he even a man?! "

Shen Fengzhi's tone of voice was somewhat extreme, and her words were also a bit unpleasant.

Su Jinruo looked at him coldly.

Pushing her hand away, she said:

"This is something that I am willing to do. I can't blame anyone else. Imperial Heir, please show mercy and not insult my husband."

The coldness in Shen Fengzhi's eyes grew deeper, and sour feelings surged from the bottom of his heart.

He used both hands, one up and the other down, to hold Su Jinruo's hand properly, not allowing her to move.

Knowing that Su Jinruo was here was something that she could do nothing about, but in her heart …

But he still couldn't help but loathe Shen Hancheng.

He had a devilish expression on his face, and his tone was rather heavy.

"This Imperial Heir will fight against injustice for you, you still dare to follow … This Imperial Heir has a temper? We are not really old friends, but in any case, we are still friends. The last time you saved this Imperial Heir, this Imperial Heir was grateful.

Was he speaking up for himself …

Although she did not need it, Shen Fengzhi did not need it.

For a reason like this, Su Jinruo did not bother with him.

Shen Fengzhi's heart was not bad, but he could not get along with Shen Hancheng's personality.

He ignored Shen Fengzhi.

Su Jinruo stared at the sizzling furnace, his pitch black eyes tinged with a sense of unease.

I don't know Shen Hancheng...

Is Already... Return to the Drunken Flower House?

Whether, Already Known...

She wasn't there?

Minutes and seconds passed.

Looking at the person sitting on the wooden chair, Fu Hua bowed with his hands cupped in front of her in fear and said:

"Pavilion Master, your subordinate is incompetent and has yet to find Madam's trace. May Pavilion Master punish me."

Shen Hancheng's expression was cold, but his deep black eyes, were sharp and threatening.

He slowly raised his gaze, and his gaze landed on Fu Hua's body.

Subconsciously seeing a flashy scene... It trembled.

The side of her face was handsome, her tone cold and arrogant. Shen Hancheng's tone was ice-cold, without even the slightest bit of warmth.

"This King gave you a chance."

The outside of the city was completely silent.

It was the complete opposite of the bustling streets of the capital.

Su Jinruo's face was drenched in sweat.

Her arm, gently supported by Shen Fengzhi, was gone … The sour feeling from before was painted on his face.

The candle flame had burned more than half of it, making it seem somewhat dim.

Shen Fengzhi stretched out his hand and picked at the lamp wick.

Su Jinruo raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the sky.

Then, he turned around and glanced at Shen Fengzhi.

She softly said, "Imperial Heir, can you... Do me a favor? "

Shen Fengzhi glanced at her.

Lip up a bit... With a slight smile, he said:

"This Imperial Heir knows, that brat Shen Hancheng won't do. If you want this Imperial Heir, I can help you with anything. "Power!"

"…"

Su Jinruo was silent for a while.

Shen Fengzhi said with a hint of hesitation. The meaning of flirting.

If it wasn't for the fact that Shen Fengzhi was a friend, she definitely wouldn't have asked him for help.

Using it without any change in her expression was her style …

She lowered her eyes and said,

"I will inform Imperial Heir first. Helping me in this matter will be risky. However, if Imperial Heir is willing to help me, then … If it's within my capabilities, I will definitely return it to Imperial Heir. Imperial Heir, are you willing to help me? "

Shen Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, "What's the risk?"

Su Jinruo's thin and thick eyelashes... Moving slightly, she said:

"I'm afraid that it will offend the prince …"

To ask, who did Shen Fengzhi miss the most … Are you not enjoying your life?

There was only one person in the world …

Which was, Ranqi Seventh Prince —

Shen Hancheng!

Su Jinruo hadn't made it clear what help she wanted him to help with …

Once he heard that, after this matter was done, Shen Hancheng would be unhappy with it …

Without saying anything further, he nodded in agreement.

Not the slightest bit … No procrastination.

Sometimes...

Su Jinruo was also confused, obviously towards Shen Hancheng … It wasn't too malicious.

But she still liked it, going against Shen Hancheng head-on …

Everything... They were all opposing him.

The more Shen Hancheng felt upset, the happier he would be …?

Shen Fengzhi helped Su Jinruo bandage the wound on his wrist.

Seeing that the bandages on his wounds were almost as good as before, Su Jinruo heaved a sigh of relief.

However …

Brine heated with chili oil, upside down over the wound...

Needless to say, this was an extremely excruciating thing to do.

There would definitely be some changes on his face, but unfortunately …

She forgot to... Lv Ruo's rouge and cosmetics were brought over.

Otherwise...

Now with some rouge, your face will look better.

Su Jinruo wiped away the sweat on his forehead.

She patted her cheek, trying to look normal.

Lifting her eyes, she looked at Shen Fengzhi and said:

"Will my face be ugly?"

Shen Fengzhi raised his eyebrows.

He looked at her face with a serious expression.

Su Jinruo's Appearance... Extremely delicate and pretty.

Although her face was pale, right now …

Imperceptibly, it made people have the impulse to take pity on her …

With a thought, Shen Fengzhi frowned, as if he was troubled.

Seeing his expression, Su Jinruo secretly made a decision in his heart.

Just as she was about to pat her cheeks again, Shen Fengzhi … She made her move first.

Pinching her delicate cheeks, he said:

"Don't worry, this Imperial Heir will help you pinch them. When the color of their blood appears, your face will look good …"

Su Jinruo's palm slammed down on his hand.

She pinched her own face and said:

"I'm not your naughty girl. If Imperial Heir wants to make a move, at least … "You have to be able to see your opponent clearly."

A strange light flashed through Glistening Spring's phoenix eyes.

Shen Fengzhi lazily said:

"You will naturally … You are different from them. To them, I am merely playing around and passing by. But, to you, this Imperial Heir is serious. Otherwise, why would this Imperial Heir not accompany beauties to look for you in the middle of the night, enjoy life, and run to such a crappy temple to spend the night with you? "

From his sleeve, he took out a thin veil and placed it on his face.

Su Jinruo stood up, and she coldly glanced at him … Shen Fengzhi glanced at him.

With a faint smile on her lips, she said:

In the future, I will definitely bestow a peerless beauty to the Imperial Heir so that she can accompany me today. However, since the disaster has come from the mouth, I am already married. If my husband hears of Imperial Heir's words, he will definitely suffer!

"We agreed to gift it …" This Imperial Heir's peerless beauty, you definitely cannot forget about her. However, just now, you were … are you warning this Imperial Heir?! "

Shen Fengzhi shook her head, her phoenix eyes sparkling.

He faintly said:

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this Imperial Heir is not afraid."

Knowing that Shen Fengzhi was being naughty, she kept going forward in three sentences. The tune of a playboy.

Su Jinruo shook his head.

Suddenly, he understood why Shen Hancheng and Shen Fengzhi couldn't get along with each other …

Shen Fengzhi was born with an unrestrained disposition, but Shen Hancheng kept her body clean.

Even though there was a special reason, she believed that with Shen Hancheng's personality …

He was definitely the kind of person who would reject emotions and be loyal to people …

Picking up the candle, she said as she walked:

"It's almost midnight, Imperial Heir, please send me back."

The side of Qing Jun's face was cold and arrogant.

Shen Hancheng's tone was ice-cold, without the slightest hint of warmth.

"This King gave you a chance."

Hearing this, Fu Hua's heart shuddered.

She fell to the ground in a panic, afraid to move.

"Pavilion master, please calm your anger. Madam will not go far. Madam said that she would not leave you, so please do not worry, Pavilion Master. "

Shen Hancheng stood up.

In the candlelight, he stood tall and straight... Reflected on the white wall, it seemed a little lonely.

He didn't spare any more glance at Fu Hua as a sinister coldness swirled around his eyes.

He walked past Fu Hua's side, step by step.

Just as he was about to open the door, someone opened the door first.

The person dressed in green cupped his hands and said:

"Mistress, there's news of the wangfei."

After passing through the busy city, Su Jinruo casually picked a mask.

He touched his sleeve and realized that he didn't have any silver with him.

The owner of the mask... He stared straight at her with a passionate look.

And so …

Su Jinruo raised his eyes and looked at Shen Fengzhi, the look in his eyes extremely clear.

The corner of Shen Fengzhi's mouth twitched.

He took out the silver and tossed it to the masked boss.

"Your habit of not bringing money when you're out is to go with Shen Jianjian … That little girl is similar. "

Su Jinruo lowered her eyes. The candle in her hand had long ago been abandoned by her.

Holding the mask, she said:

Princess doesn't need to bring money, she has a personal servant by her side. I will send someone to deliver the money for the mask to Imperial Heir's residence.

"You and I are still not friends. To treat this Imperial Heir like this … Separate?! "

With a smile, Su Jinruo turned around.

Just as he was about to say something, he was surprised to discover a figure.