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Shen Hancheng raised his eyebrows, a smile appearing in his calm eyes.

"You're unwilling to take the initiative. What, do you want to take revenge by saying those words to this king?"

Su Jinruo's deep eyes flashed with a strange light.

Her fingers parted the hem of his robe.

Su Jinruo's smile was very bright. She rubbed his chin and said:

"I would like to seek revenge, are you willing to give it to me?"

Shen Hancheng looked down to see her actions.

He deliberately suppressed the waves in his heart and said in a low voice:

"How do you want to take revenge?"

Su Jinruo grinded his teeth.

Her cold smile seemed to have been tainted by a thin layer of mist; it was clear and charming.

She stared at him for a moment, then kissed his warm lips.

Shen Hancheng's brows relaxed, there was no need to pay attention to him, as everyone knew that he was in a good mood right now.

This method of revenge...

He likes it!

After teasing most of the people, Su Jinruo suddenly jumped off the bed, his eyes looking playful.

She looked at Shen Hancheng.

A faint blush appeared on his devastatingly beautiful face.

Under the warm sunlight, it was just like a clear and handsome painting, shocking the soul and stunning the world.

Due to her sudden departure, her eyes, which were as profound as the sea, narrowed in dissatisfaction.

Su Jinruo couldn't help but laugh:

"Alright, I've avenged myself. You take your time. I'll go back to my room first."

She turned around and was about to leave, but Shen Hancheng held her in his arms.

His voice was low and hoarse as he coaxed:

"Continue."

Su Jinruo struggled but his hands were still around her waist.

"Am I active enough?"

"..." "Enough …"

Shen Hancheng pulled her back onto the soft couch.

He looked at her, his eyes shining.

"So continue."

Su Jinruo spun his body, his hands stained with thirty percent of his inner force, and pushed him away.

Shen Hancheng seemed to be... Realizing what she was thinking, he took a step ahead of her and grabbed her wrist.

Su Jinruo's eyes flashed. She suddenly became interested and started fighting with him.

She wanted to push Shen Hancheng away from the bed.

However, Shen Hancheng forcibly pulled her hand and pressed her down on the bed.

The two fought in close combat for a short period of time …

The two of them had already fought more than seventy or eighty times.

Su Jinruo's delicate bun had already completely scattered and was stuck on her cheek in a messy mess.

At some point, he had untied the fox fur coat and let it slide onto the soft couch at the side.

Shen Hancheng's breathing stagnated, and the movements of his hands became more and more fluid.

Su Jinruo struck out with his palm in front of Shen Hancheng, but Shen Hancheng used one hand to hold Su Jinruo's hand.

With a strange rotation, he pressed Su Jinruo's body down below him.

Su Jinruo struggled instinctively, but he found himself unable to move an inch.

She raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes to look at Shen Hancheng.

Shen Hancheng stared at Su Jinruo.

He controlled himself and called Su Jinruo's name softly.

Then...

Su Jinruo heard an incomparably hoarse voice.

"Good girl, let's continue."

Su Jinruo broke it, but it was done in by Shen Hancheng, without even leaving a single scrap of food behind.

Lying on the bed in her room, she couldn't even move her fingers.

Su Jinruo looked at Shen Hancheng with resentment.

Shen Hancheng replied with a smile, brimming with energy.

The reason he gave was sufficient, to the point where Su Jinruo had no way to respond.

"As a person, you can't just set the fire on fire and not extinguish it. If you do that, you will only end up adding oil to the fire and the more it burns …" "The more fierce it is."

After punching Ninth Prince once, Su Jinruo and Shen Hancheng were so fed up with each other.

Qian Yijian saw the two of them everyday and sighed in his heart:

"Loving and loving, dying too quickly, dying too quickly …"

Qian Yi, on the other hand, did not say anything.

But...

Every time he looked at the corner of Shen Hancheng's lips, he would see a curve from time to time.

The corner of his mouth twitched but he could not utter a word for a long while.

Su Jinruo had been by Shen Hancheng's side before...

He had tricked and deceived him, attempting to get him to give the order to call Gaudy back to the capital.

But once he heard about this, Shen Hancheng immediately changed.

Even if Su Jinruo were to talk nonsense, he would be indifferent to it.

Something happened to the crown prince of the palace, causing the Princess Xiwei's vitality to be greatly damaged.

Within the palace, it was as if all sound had disappeared in an instant without a trace … News about her.

On the other hand, Old Emperor allowed the empress to reward him with some jewelry from time to time. and a large amount of nourishing medicine for Su Jinruo.

Let her guard Shen Hancheng properly and give him a grandson as soon as possible.

Shen Hancheng... He would never accept anything from the Old Emperor.

This time, he refused the jewelry and left the ingredients.

He had also instructed the butler to feed Su Jinruo daily.

Try your best...

Make her fat.

Shen Fengzhi rested quietly for a while.

In addition to the fact that Shen Jianjian had given him medicine every day, his face of a former monster had now returned to normal.

Godly Doctor Qi's side of the Chenxi Kingdom … They hurried back to the capital.

Shen Jianjian had not seen him for a long time, and her heart had been with him for a long time.

She packed up her things and left the Imperial Heir Palace in a hurry to meet the Godly Doctor Qi.

Regarding this, Shen Fengzhi could only shake his head and lament:

"A girl doesn't stay in a girl's house, but a girl doesn't stay in a girl's house …"

A few days passed peacefully.

Shen Fengzhi was practicing his martial arts in the courtyard.

After getting beaten up by Shen Hancheng.

He understood one thing:

"I can't beat him. At the very least, I have to escape!"

He was practicing hard when he suddenly heard a servant report his arrival.

"Reporting to Imperial Heir, Ninth Prince is waiting outside the manor and would like to meet with you."

Shen Fengzhi retracted his fist from the wooden stake.

He looked at the guard thoughtfully.

The devilish beauty's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, as if something was slowly flowing at the bottom of her eyes.

After a moment, he replied, "Let Ninth Prince in."

"Yes, Imperial Heir."

Shen Fengzhi retracted his gaze and continued his actions.

His eyes dimmed as he focused his attention on the wooden stake.

After a while.

The guard then led a man in white clothes into the courtyard.

The white-robed man's eyebrows curved.

His expression had always been warm, his movements gentle and polite.

He walked up to the devilish young man who was striking the wooden stake and said with a smile.

"Long time no see, Wind."

Shen Fengzhi seemed to have no intention to raise his eyebrows.

He stopped what he was doing, stood up, and looked at the man in white.

Shen Fan's opening remark was terrible, but to him …

It was a good beginning.

Although he was from the Imperial Heir, in the end, he still belonged to the royal family.

The relationship with Shen Fan was one thing, but the relationship with Su Jinruo was another.

He was different from Shen Jianjian.

Shen Jianjian could not represent Prince Gong's Palace's position, but he …

As the direct descendant of Prince Gong's manor …

He had the right to represent them.

His father had never chosen who to stand for who, and had always remained neutral.

Naturally, he could not deviate from it either.

To avoid bringing trouble to my father.

He smiled at Shen Fan and said:

"It should be above the wind to pay a visit to Ninth Brother, how can I let Ninth Brother off so easily …" personally came to see Windy? "

He made a gesture of invitation, "Ninth Brother always has a calm personality, why did he suddenly leave the mansion and come to find Feng Zhiling?"

Shen Fan lifted her leg and walked in the direction he pointed.

His eyes were as black as ink, and he gave a casual smile. "What does my coming here to meet my own family have to do with my own personality?"

The expression in Shen Fengzhi's eyes stiffened, then immediately turned into a slow smile.

Shen Fan was an expert with words.

Maybe he came to find Shen Fengzhi for a few reasons, but …

but was said to have come to visit his own family...

There was not a single trace of ill intentions in his heart. Instead, he was full of human feelings …

Shen Fengzhi was speechless.

The two of them arrived at the great hall one after the other.

Imperial Heir Mansion, as per usual... Never entertained a guest.

Looking at Shen Fengzhi's expression, he was already used to seeing such wild scenes …

So when she became the master of a house, she would not do so.

He only asked the servants to greet him and let Shen Fan see the tea.

Fortunately, Shen Fan's goal was not to ask for a cup of tea from Shen Fengzhi …

He took a small sip and put down the teacup.

He asked tentatively:

"The Wind's age isn't young anymore. After wandering around for so long, do you have any girls you like?"

Shen Fengzhi raised his chin.

He stared at Shen Fan for a few seconds, then laughed:

"This Imperial Heir likes a lot of women. I wonder what type you are asking about?"

Shen Fan's eyes darkened. He looked at Shen Fengzhi and said:

"So the Wind Hunt is widespread, but I don't know what it is. Have you ever felt anything from a woman with a cold and exquisite personality and delicate mind?"

Shen Fengzhi crossed his legs in a rather frivolous manner and said:

"This Imperial Heir doesn't have any feelings for this type of person, but I can't say that I don't have any …

After all, this kind of woman is hard to control, but who told her to have the ability to challenge?

The two spoke in a roundabout way, neither of them willing to be the first to point it out.

In the end, it was Shen Fan who spoke.

"I once heard others say that someone had seen the Wind of the Wind and the Seventh Sister-in-law wandering the streets of the capital. Coincidentally, that day …" It's still New Year's Eve. "

Oh –

Shen Fengzhi raised her eyebrow, her alluring, alluring red lips curled up in an arc.

He did not deny it and only said:

"That person did not see wrong, and Nine did not hear wrong."

Shen Fengzhi was very straightforward.

Shen Fan looked back at him quietly, her eyes becoming calmer and calmer.

"Yifeng's personality means that you and Seventh Brother have been at loggerheads for many years, and now that Seventh Brother has fallen in love with you, adding on …

Feng Zhi's attitude towards Seventh Sister-in-law was similarly filled with deep love. Whether or not Feng Zhi wanted to kill Seventh Sister-in-law … The idea of snatching it? "