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Only then did Shen Kouqing suddenly pause and take a deep breath. She carefully placed her hand on her chest, and her heart pounded against her chest, as if she was about to jump out at any moment.

A black shadow flashed behind him, but Shen Kouqing did not notice it, and actually bumped into Shen Koudan who was in a daze at the corridor.

After Shen Koudan stood still, the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "Kou Dan is only here to visit Big Sis, what are you so alert for?"

Visit? Shen Kouqing's lips curled up as she laughed coldly.

"Visit? "Could it be that you've come looking for something shameful again?"

Shen Koudan had always admired Song Yuanhui, and in her previous life, whenever Song Yuanhui came to the house of the Marquis to meet with Shen Kouqing, Shen Koudan would always make a ruckus, trying to think of every possible way to offend her own sister. But the Shen Koudan before her eyes, seemed to have calmed down quite a bit.

Shen Kouqing suddenly thought back to when she was staring blankly in the direction of her room, and frowned, could it be that she saw something?

"Ju Dan didn't say anything. The eldest young mistress looks like she's hiding something." "Jiejie …" Shen Koudan actually looked at Shen Kouqing face to face without fear, as if she had completely forgotten that he was scolded and cried a few days ago.

Shen Kouqing felt that it was extremely strange.

"The Ninth Prince and the Ninth Prince are going to be engaged soon. If this matter is set, the Eldest young mistress would be considered as a married woman. However, you shouldn't do something that would let the Ninth Prince down behind his back." Shen Koudan's tone was strange, her words clearly seemed to contain a hidden meaning.

"Oh? It's not enough for you to make me up once, but you still want to make me up a second time? Shen Koudan, have you forgotten what I told you that day? " Shen Kouqing was calm, without a single flaw.

Thinking back to how she had been humiliated that day, anger welled up in Shen Koudan's heart. She smiled coldly with confidence, and said: "Shen Kouqing, we'll see."

With that, he turned around and left in a rage.

Seeing that Shen Koudan had gone inside, Shen Kouqing also quickly turned and headed back to the house.

"Song Yichen." She pushed open the door and called softly, but there was no response.

As expected, he had already left. Shen Kouqing stepped into the room, looked at the empty medicine bowl on the table, and an unknown feeling suddenly filled his heart. Emptiness, it seemed, was called loss?

Pui! Shen Kouqing spat in her heart. He was her nephew in her previous life, and was only a young child that had not even tasted milk yet.

As he thought about this, he unknowingly fell asleep.

After approximately two hours, Shen Kouqing finally woke up from her stupor.

"Miss, someone handed me this letter just now, saying that it was given to you by Prince Yu." King Yu was Song Yichen's title. Ting Zhu looked confused and confused.

During the days Song Yichen was here, Shen Kouqing rarely allowed Ting Zhu to stay in the house. In the past, Shen Kouqing had never interacted with him at all, so when she suddenly received a letter from a nobody, he could not be blamed for Ting Zhu's misgivings.

Shen Kouqing laughed, and took the letter over to have a look, and sure enough, there were two words written on it, 'King Yu'. Those words were especially familiar.

She opened the envelope and looked at the contents, the corners of her mouth raised even more.

"Pick up the brush and ink." Shen Kouqing asked for a pen and ink and wrote a reply, but it was not for Song Yichen.

Ting Zhu asked: "What is Miss trying to do?"

Shen Kouqing smiled. "Then let's do it."

Then, he turned around and took a small bottle. He sprinkled some pink powder into the envelope and quickly sealed it.

"Hand this letter over to the Ninth Prince, then find a servant to tell Shen Koudan that the Ninth Prince is waiting for her at the Drunken Cloud Restaurant."

Ting Zhu scratched her head, obviously confused by what she heard. Her face revealed an evil smile, and she said: "Just do as I say."

That letter from 'King Yu' asked Shen Kouqing to go to Clear Moon Restaurant, which was located opposite the Drunken Cloud Restaurant.

With just a glance, Shen Kouqing could tell that it was Shen Koudan's work. Forget about Song Yichen being cautious, it was impossible for his to send a letter to him so openly, with just the words in the letter, it was obvious.

This little sister of his, although she had grown up, she was still stupid. Writing fake letters required her hairpin, Xiao Kaiyi. Wasn't it obvious at a glance?

Now that Shen Kouqing thought about it, she knew that Shen Koudan had most likely seen Song Yichen clearly in front of her door just now.

At this time in her previous life, she had bribed the robust man to try and destroy her innocence, but she did not want to be rescued by Song Yuanhui in time.

In this life, he had made a mistake and changed his plan.

However, compared to someone like her who had lived two lives, Shen Koudan was still too inexperienced.

Since she liked Song Yuanhui so much, then let her be.

When Shen Koudan heard that the Ninth Prince, whom she had always admired, had invited her to meet him, he almost jumped out of joy.

She hurriedly changed and dressed up before heading to the Drunken Cloud Restaurant as instructed by the manservant.

Once Shen Koudan left, Shen Kouqing immediately followed suit and went to the Clear Moon Restaurant. Naturally, Shen Koudan did not waste her energy simply trying to lure her in, and the other person would definitely be Song Yichen.

Originally, it was fine if Shen Kouqing didn't want to go, but especially when she thought about how frivolous Song Yichen looked at him, she really had thoughts of leaving him alone.

However, for some reason, they still ended up at the appointed place.

The moment he entered the room, he could smell a sweet fragrance, which was extremely pungent. The youth dressed in white who was lying on the bed in front of him had his back facing him, as if it was extremely warm. It was clear that it was Song Yichen.

"Song Yichen?" Shen Kouqing called out, but the person did not reply.

She slowly walked closer, and Song Yichen suddenly stood up, and pounced at Shen Kouqing with a hazy look in his eyes, and grabbed her into her embrace.

The already prepared silver needles were ready in his hands, but the person holding him suddenly laughed. How did it look like he had been drugged with aphrodisiac?

Shen Kouqing's eyes sank, was he toying with her?

The silver needle she was holding already pierced towards Song Yichen's butt mercilessly, but Song Yichen let go of her hand in time and dodged to the side, leisurely sitting down on the soft patch.