Shen Liuli suppressed the smile on her lips.
He jumped up and landed steadily from the tree.
Without looking back, he walked towards his small courtyard.
After walking out of the front room, she didn't really leave.
Instead, he hid in the corner and secretly observed the reaction of the Shen family.
Grandma just came back and was really nice to her.
So good that she had reason to doubt what the intentions behind her being so kind to her were.
And the facts proved that she was right.
Not long after she left, Mrs. Shen called Shen Yutang away.
She had a hunch at that time that Mrs. Shen must have some ulterior secret.
After she followed quietly, she heard Mrs. Shen's "wisdom".
Sure enough, ginger is still spicy!
I have to say that the old woman played the emotional card very well.
If she hadn't resurrected her life, she would have seen through the Shen family's faces.
Otherwise, he will be blinded by Mrs. Shen's false face and believe that she is the only person in the Shen family who truly loves him.
And now, all the calculations and plotting.
To her, it was nothing more than that.
Thinking of this, Shen Liuli raised her eyes, her eyes full of coldness.
Since you want to play, I, Shen Liuli, will play with you to the end.
She couldn't wait to see the ugly fake faces of the Shen family after tonight.
As for now, she'd better lie down on the bed and have a good sleep.
After all, the fun is all tomorrow.
Shen Liuli yawned and walked all the way to Liuli Courtyard.
When she closed the door, two figures walked out of the darkness.
Ling Qing looked at Jun Beichen faintly, feeling helpless as if iron could not become steel.
His Highness may have forgotten that there are many serious things waiting to be done every day.
But His Highness pays attention to Shen Liuli every day and wants to glue his eyes to her.
Your Highness is really hopeless!
Ling Qing looked up to the sky and sighed.
Jun Beichen heard Ling Qing sigh, glanced at him sideways, and asked quietly: "Does it make you feel uncomfortable to follow me?"
Ling Qing quickly shook her head, "It's nothing. How can I feel aggrieved by following His Highness?"
"Then why are you sighing?"
"Your Highness, I didn't sigh. It's just that it's too cold tonight and I'm shivering from the cold." Ling Qing explained forcefully.
Hearing this, Jun Beichen looked Ling Qing up and down.
Seeing that he was fully clothed, he couldn't help but sneered: "You're still cold despite wearing so much? Is there something wrong with your body?"
“Sickness must be treated, not delayed.”
Ling Qing: "..."
He felt that Jun Beichen was caring about him, but he had no proof.
Ling Qing lowered her head and admitted, "Sir, I realize my mistake. I wasn't shivering from the cold just now, I was really sighing."
"Huh," Jun Beichen snorted coldly and did not respond.
Ling Qing asked tentatively: "Your Highness, Miss Shen has gone to bed, should we go back?"
I've been following them all day long, forgetting to deal with any serious matters.
I don't know how many important things are waiting for them to deal with when they return to Prince Chen's Mansion.
"I'm going back." Jun Beichen heard that the words made sense, turned around and said, "There are indeed some things that need to be dealt with back home."
Ling Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.
Your Highness finally stopped doing his job!
Thinking of this, Ling Qing was extremely excited.
I can't wait to rush back to Prince Chen's Mansion immediately to urge His Highness to deal with business matters.
But as soon as she walked out of Shen's house and saw the direction Jun Beichen left, Ling Qing was dumbfounded.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, this doesn't seem to be the direction back home, right?"
"When did I say I wanted to go back home?" Jun Beichen asked disapprovingly without looking back.
"But you just said that you wanted to go back to deal with things?" Ling Qing asked again.
"Can we only deal with things when we return home?" Jun Beichen asked.
Ling Qing thought about it, this is the truth!
So he followed behind Jun Beichen.
After burning the incense, he saw the destination where Jun Beichen stopped.
Ling Qing was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, what are we doing in Yushang Tower? It's so late, you don't want to make clothes, do you?"
Coming to the tailor shop to make clothes in the middle of the night, His Highness really thought about it.
Jun Beichen didn't respond and stepped into the door of Yushang Tower.
When the servants of Yushang Tower saw someone coming in, they rushed them away without raising their heads to see clearly.
"It's closed, you'd better go somewhere else..."
"Master??? Why did you come here suddenly?"
But after seeing Jun Beichen, the servant's expression changed instantly.
He walked towards Jun Beichen in a panic, "Sir, why didn't you tell me in advance when you were coming? I wanted to inform the shopkeeper. It's so late and the shopkeeper has already taken a rest...Sir, please wait a moment. I'll go right away." Notify the shopkeeper!"
"You guys, why don't you hurry up and call the shopkeeper!"
Afterwards, everyone in Yushang Tower immediately became busy.
Jun Beichen walked up the stairs slowly with a cold face.
Ling Qing followed behind, still wondering why His Highness suddenly came to Yushang Tower?
I remember the last time he came here was the last time.
The people in Yushanglou do things carefully.
After all, Jun Beichen's expression was so cold that they felt intimidated just by looking at him.
"I have never been to Yushang Tower at night. What do you think it is for this time?"
"I don't know, my face looks scary."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I came here to see the shopkeeper at night. It must be about some male-female matter!"
"That's right. This is not necessarily a bad thing. What if I really have an idea for the shopkeeper and rushes here overnight?"
"When you say that, it's possible. After all, it's no secret that the shopkeeper cares about me!"
"I hope the shopkeeper will seize the opportunity this time."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't say anything anymore, just take good care of yourself. Maybe after tonight, our shopkeeper can watch the clouds clear and see the moonlight, and maybe live in the palace and become a princess..."
"Yes, yes, serve me well and don't say any more."
"..."
The whispers slowly died away.
Jun Beichen had a cold face and went straight to his private room.
As soon as he walked in, the maid from Yushang Tower brought tea and snacks.
"Master, please use it slowly."
After the maid left, Jun Beichen elegantly picked up the tea cup and drank tea slowly.
"Sir, are you coming to Yushang Tower late at night to deal with something important?"
Ling Qing couldn't hold back her curiosity and couldn't help but ask.
Jun Beichen was silent, drinking tea slowly.
Ling Qing spoke again and wanted to ask again.
But at this time, a sweet voice stopped him.
"Master, why are you here?"
Liu Rumei, the shopkeeper of Yushanglou, opened the door and walked in.
When Ling Qing heard the sound, his eyes widened on the spot.
I saw Liu Rumei wearing a revealing and sexy blue shirt and thin clothes, with proud curves and figure, walking straight towards them.
"Master, come here, why don't you say hello in advance so that Rumei can prepare in advance."
Liu Rumei's voice was as beautiful as trickling spring water, and it made people's bones tingle.
Ling Qing couldn't help but shudder.
I really can’t figure it out. What does she need to prepare when I come to Yushanglou?
Jun Beichen raised his head, glanced at Liu Rumei, and then looked away calmly.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Liu Rumei lowered her head and glanced at her exposed breasts.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, wondering if I was wearing low enough clothes?
As a result, Liu Rumei tentatively approached Jun Beichen.
Pretending to be casual, he tugged at his clothes and lowered the collar a little further.
Ling Qing's sharp eyes noticed her action and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
I thought to myself, wouldn’t it be cold to have such big breasts exposed so much?
A woman, wearing so little, could withstand the cold better than him.
No wonder His Highness despises himself.
