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"Miss Meng Yan, this is the palace that the Empress has arranged for you. In comparison, the decorations of this palace are even more luxurious than those of the noble families!" Feng'er seemed to have some profound meaning in her words.

"Lady, thanks for your concern. Meng Yan will definitely remember you." Without much hesitation, Duan Muyan explained that since she was an elegant lady who had entered the palace, it was only natural that she had some impression of these buildings. When she entered the palace, although the interior was not as decorated as the palace itself, the furnishings inside were still quite impressive.

"Lady Meng Yan, please rest here. Feng Er will bring you some tea." It was still far from Eunuch, and Feng'er had followed Xia Hou Yu's orders and didn't dare to leave Duan Mu Yan for even a second. She was afraid that there would be a change on the way, causing unnecessary trouble.

It was just past noon when Yin Shang Rong walked into Mu Wang Manor with a face full of fatigue. He was just about to come face to face with the wind blade.

"Shang Rong …" Seeing Yin Shang walking towards him tiredly, Feng Dao wanted to ask about it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that Yin Shang had already walked around him and headed straight to the secret room. Looking at Yin Shang Rong's back, Feng Dao felt that she was deliberately avoiding him, but he didn't know what the problem was.

In the secret chamber, Shen Hanxin opened the folding fan in his hand. The exuberant white flowers bloomed on her chest, and with the deep blue robe on her chest, he brought out her cold and mysterious aura to its fullest.

"Reporting to master, this morning, Imperial Concubine Hua ordered Feng'er to wash up Lady Meng Yan before sending her to the Yi Qing Palace. She also ordered Feng'er to stay by her side at all times. Lady Meng Yan seemed to be very obedient and didn't reject the arrangement of Hua Fei in the slightest. " With her memory, Yin Shang Rong reported everything that she saw.

"Yi Qing Palace? "If your lordship remembers correctly, Yi Qing Palace must be a palace prepared for the most talented of the young ladies, and only on the day when the emperor is favored …" Shen Hanxin had been in and out of the palace for a long time. Naturally, she knew the uses of each palace like the back of her hand.

"Master, could it be that you want her to offer Lady Meng Yan to the Emperor? Available... But Master said that Meng Yan is the most beloved of King Han? " Yin Shang Rong looked at Shen Hanxin in shock.

"What a good Xia Hou Yuying, I never thought she would have this kind of thought!" Is the danger at hand? " Shen Han Xin pursed her lips, her eyes gleaming with a cold light. Even Yin Shang felt his heart tremble at the sight of her.

"Reporting to Master, the danger is in the rear garden's side room."

"Send him to see This King!" Shen Hanxin had not yet been summoned to the palace because of the crisis he was facing. Firstly, the time had not come, and secondly, he wanted to test the sincerity of the crisis.

"Yes …" Yin Shang Rong took the order and stepped back, a trace of disappointment flashing across her eyes. At that time, in the imperial garden, his injuries were still not fully healed.

When the Yin Merchant Shop knocked on the door and entered, a dangerous feeling was caressing the peony that had just been picked off the table. It was a face similar to a woman's, with eyebrows as pale as rain, long and narrow eyes with long eyelashes that men didn't have. In the blink of an eye, the peonies were slightly curled up, revealing a charming look.

"My lord, please invite Young Master Wei to the secret room." Without saying much, Yin Shang Rong opened her mouth respectfully. She had long since gotten used to that face.

"Come here …" Yin Shang Rong knew too well what those eyes meant, but she had no choice but to obey them. Before Yin Shang Rong could steady herself, she was pulled into his arms.

"This peony really calls you a beauty …" As he spoke, he took the peony in his hand and placed it on Yin Shang Rong's bun. His fingers moved along Yin Shang Rong's cheek and brought it straight into his shirt.

"Ugh …" Your highness is still waiting for you. " Feeling the change in her body, Yin Shang Rong opened her mouth hurriedly and instinctively wanted to refuse.

"It's alright, this young master eats very fast!" As she spoke, she forcefully lifted up Yin Shang's dress, her long fingers pointing upwards. Before Yin Shang could stop her, she had already fallen, this was not the first time. Yin Shang knew it was useless to say anything, so all she could do now was to cater to her.

As the crisis had said, it was not flirting at all. It was only on the chair that she asked for YinShang. There was no pain, and even after the crisis had left her, she was still trembling with joy.

"You did very well today. You are not allowed to talk to that man in the future! "You can't even look at her again …" The moment the door closed, a warning seemed to come out of his mouth.

His heart jolted. Yin Shang Rong's heart ached for no reason. It turned out that the pain he had suffered last night was due to the Wind Blade, but she had been wrongly accused.

In the secret room, the moment he saw Shen Hanxin, the arrogance in his eyes was retracted as he bowed. Since the Hawkdog organization had given him the treatment he wanted, he would naturally repay them with his kindness. As long as it didn't touch his bottom line, he was willing to do anything for the man in front of him.

"I've long heard of the famous King of Hell, Thousand Faces. Now that I've met him, he's indeed extraordinary!" Shen Hanxin only nodded slightly, indicating that they should sit down. As their master, he should have the dignity of a master, so he didn't care about this dangerous situation at all.

"May I know what orders Your Highness has for me?" He didn't like wasting time on men. At this moment, his mind was still thinking about the time when he had a good time with Yin Shang. In these years, Yin Shang Rong was the first woman he had not gotten tired of after three times, and he knew the reason.

"Teacher is straightforward indeed. This King wants the face of the current emperor." Shen Hanxin did not beat around the bush.

"Time?"

"Before the time!"

"Leave now, before the time of your death, you will hand over the things that your highness needs!" As he spoke, he had already left the secret chamber. Looking at the disappearing shadow, Shen Hanxin could not help but nod his head in satisfaction. This man did not procrastinate, he really did not know how Yin Shang was able to subdue this man.

When Xia Hou Yuying excitedly returned to Xia Hou's manor, she was stopped by Leng Bing Xin who had been waiting outside the manor.

"Princess, please wait." Seeing that it was Leng Bing Xin, Xia Hou Yu Ying restrained the excitement in her eyes and spoke coldly.

"What are you doing here?" Xia Hou Yuying did not have any good feelings towards the women beside Shen Hansheng. If it weren't for the fact that Leng Bing Xin had been with Shen Hansheng for so many years, she would have long made her move.

"Bing Xin waited here for an entire night. On Master's orders, I invited you over to visit." Leng Bingxin said faintly.

"Oh? Did he ask me to go? Back then at the Xia Hou Manor, he had never been so courteous! " Xia Hou Yu slightly raised her eyebrows, and her cherry lips curved up in a strange way.

"Your highness is very sincere, if not, Bing Xin wouldn't have been waiting here since last night. Princess, please consider the fact that Bing Xin did not close her eyes the whole night, and make a trip with her." Leng Bing Xin still spoke out humbly, almost begging.

"You're not the only one who hasn't slept a wink the whole night! Ben... Cough cough … "What business does Shen Hansheng have with this princess?" Xia Hou Yu Ying resentfully opened her mouth and secretly breathed out a long breath from her heart, almost exposing her mouth.

"Bing Xin is just a servant. Bing'er naturally doesn't know why Wang is looking for the princess." Bing-Er answered truthfully. In fact, she didn't know why her master was so anxious to see Xia Hou Yuying.

"Alright, this princess will make a trip!" Xia Hou Yu's eyes narrowed, the cold light in her eyes made Leng Bing's heart tremble.

Within the Residence of Han, Shen Hansheng, who had already dissolved the hidden fragrance of the cartilage, sat solemnly in the main hall with one hand holding a teacup and the other constantly rubbing the jade pendant on his waist. He kept thinking back to Shangguan Wuye's words, but he still couldn't wrap his head around it. But before that, Duan Muyan had asked him to investigate Duan Jingyang's death. If she were to leave, why would she say such things? However, if it wasn't Duan Mu Yan who had poisoned them, who else would it be? Until now, he didn't even know if Duan Moyan had been taken captive, or if she had left on her own accord.

"Master, Princess Yuying has arrived." Leng Bing Xin walked into the main hall with her tired body and bowed respectfully. When Shen Hansheng heard this, the confusion in his eyes faded away. He raised his deep eyes slightly and saw Xia Hou Yuying walking into the main hall with an arrogant look on her face.

"Bing'er, wait outside. Don't let anyone disturb my conversation with the princess." Leng Bing Xin accepted the order and retreated. She waited for the door to close before Xia Hou, Yu Ying and the others opened their mouths.

"I wonder why Duke Han would like to invite this princess here?" It was clear that her heart was beating like a little deer, but Xia Hou Yuying forced herself to remain calm. As long as she saw that incomparably handsome face, she would always feel dizzy.

"I would like to know if Miss Meng Yan is in the hands of the princess?" Shen Hansheng lazily leaned against the chair. There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but he still asked. If Duan Mu Yan really left on her own, it would be an injustice to Xia Hou Yuying.

"Other than that woman, does Your Highness really have nothing to say to Yuying?" Xia Hou Yu's eyes became colder and colder, and a layer of mist began to appear in them. 'I am already so lowly in front of you, are you really unmoved?!'

What should be said has been said by This King since long ago. It's because the princess has never heard of it and some things cannot be forced. I hope that the princess can stop being so persistent. He did not know if it was because there was something wrong with Xia Hou Yuying's understanding. Since he had already firmly rejected it, what else was she holding on to?

One day, when Duan Mu Yan mercilessly rejected him, he finally understood why Xia Hou Yuying was so persistent. However, at that time, he no longer had the strength to recall it, and could only feel a deep despair.

"No!" We were fine before you left South Vietnam! You never do this to me! And you bought a lot of things for me! Are these all fake? You still have feelings for me! But when you met that woman, you changed your mind! You can say you don't love it now! But I can't deny that you once loved her! " She could not tolerate the cold indifference in Shen Hansheng's eyes, or even ignore it.