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She withdrew her hand and gave him a cold look: "No need."

After that, prepare to avoid him.

Unexpectedly, Li Tinghou didn't intend to let it go. He gritted his back teeth and quickly stepped forward to block her.

Shen Yinxiao is taller than the average woman. She wears a wide dress, which gives her a sense of elegance. The tight belt outlines her slim waist, which makes her breasts appear wider and her figure plump, as if she is ready to bloom. Peony, a sneer flashed in his eyes, his eyes were almost sticky, and he looked at her from head to toe.

"Then the Qiang princess didn't accompany the lady? She actually left the lady here alone."

Shen Yinxiao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he ignored him and stepped past him.

Li Tinghou snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, grabbed her sleeve, and pulled her into his arms. Seeing that she was shocked and struggling, he grabbed her wrist with his sticky palm and said in a strange way: "Why are you pretending to be noble?" , don’t think that I don’t know about your affair with Wei Cheng.”

Shen Yinxiao stiffened and looked directly at him without changing his expression: "I don't know what you mean."

"Still pretending?" Li Tinghou raised his hand and touched her chin, feeling a fire burning in his heart, "Now that Wei Cheng has a new love, he naturally despises you as a worn-out thing. Now I like you. , is your blessing, don’t push yourself too far, what kind of famous lady do you think you are? I can kill you with one finger! You will not be able to survive in Youzhou!"

Wei Cheng stood on the Qushui Corridor, squinting and looking at the two people entangled in the corridor not far away. The lights were dim and only the profiles of the two people could be seen. Shen Yinxiao's lips were tightly pursed, and his hand was covered by Li's hand. Tinghou squeezed her, and the two of them came closer, Li Tinghou's hands wandered restlessly on her body.

Wei Cheng's eyebrows were dark, and the aura around him suddenly turned cold.

Wei Ning saw this and said in a low voice: "That man just talked to you at the table, but you ignored him. He was also at the banquet in the Youzhou Guild Hall that day. He probably knows the relationship between Madam Shen and you. His name is Li Chang, he has some royal connections, he has some land at home, and he spent money to buy a pavilion marquis last year. The people below him saw that his surname was Li and that he was a marquis, so they also invited him."

"Li Chang." Wei Cheng thought of the somewhat annoying smiling face at the banquet just now, and frowned slightly, "How did he know about her and me?"

He entered the military camp before he was an adult. Over the years, he has struggled in the military camp and interrogated prisoners of war and spies too many times to count. His senses have always been sharp.

"Go back and check to see who he has the most contact with on weekdays."

Wei Ning nodded and glanced at him secretly. It seemed that he still had Mrs. Shen in his heart.

But looking at this look, he was a little unsure whether he was unhappy because Mrs. Shen was bullied or because Li Chang knew about his private affairs.

Wei Cheng raised his feet and wanted to take a step forward, then paused and glanced around. His voice became even colder: "Beigong Lanxi didn't accompany her? Where is she?"

Wei Ning secretly felt sorry for his future wife, thinking that he really still cared about Madam Shen. It seemed that Madam Shen had not fallen out of favor and they were getting along well with her.

"Princess Lanxi is fishing by the pond."

Wei Ning seemed to hear a vague cold snort, which dispersed with the night wind blowing in his face. In the blink of an eye, Wei Cheng stepped down the steps, lazily holding one hand behind his back, and slowly walked toward where Li Chang and Shen Yinxiao were, as if walking. Walk somewhere.

When Shen Yinxiao was entangled with him, she glanced at Wei Cheng on the other side of the water from the corner of her eye. She noticed that he was getting closer and closer. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, but her face was tense and expressionless, and her eyes were just Staring at Li Chang, he warned in a low voice: "If you don't let go, it will only cause trouble and make no one look good."

Li Chang also saw Wei Cheng here. He was unwilling to do so, but he could only let go of his hand angrily. He pressed his tongue against his back molars and gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait."

The wind carried a faint scent of agarwood mixed with the aroma of wine. Shen Yinxiao adjusted the expression on her face, but saw that Wei Cheng didn't even look at her, but walked straight past her. She paused slightly and lowered her head. He turned his head and turned sideways to make way for him.

She was ready. As soon as Wei Cheng left, she would immediately follow him. Otherwise, as soon as Wei Cheng disappeared, Li Chang would stick to him again.

Li Chang saluted him: "Wei Shaojun, oh no, I should call you General Wei."

Wei Cheng glanced at him lightly, and his voice was colder than the wind on the lake: "Who are you?"

Li Chang's face stiffened, he coughed slightly, straightened his back and announced his home: "I am Li Chang, Marquis of Juyang Ting, the seventh generation grandson of King Guangyang, the fourth son of Emperor Xiaowen, and I just spoke to the general at the banquet. "

It is said that King Guangyang had twenty-seven sons. Li Chang did not know which of his sons was the sixth generation grandson. After passing the favor from generation to generation, some of the princes and grandchildren were reduced to street vendors. Li Chang had the nerve to sell his ancestors Grandpa lifted him out and pressed him.

He laughed out loud, "I don't remember."

His hand on the hilt of the sword was constantly fiddling with the turquoise on the hilt. He glanced at Shen Yinxiao, who was standing motionless with his head bowed. On the girl's exposed half of her wrist, there were still red marks from being pinched. It didn't go away, but it was white and greasy, and the red marks were dazzling and obvious.

Li Chang's eyebrows were gloomy, but he didn't dare to get angry at him. He said in a strange tone: "General Wei is busy with his affairs, so it is understandable that our clan is not looked down upon by General Wei."

Wei Cheng lightly crushed his fingers, and the sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath half an inch, "Crack-" there was a cold and soft sound, the sharp blade was unsheathed, and the sound of fine iron rubbing made Shen Yinxiao's scalp numb, Li Chang's His face also turned pale, and he took a step back unconsciously, staring at him in panic.

"roll."

He said solemnly.

Li Chang didn't look like a descendant of the clan at all. His Adam's apple rolled and he turned around and left before he could say anything.

Wei Cheng patted the hilt of his sword and put it into its sheath. He walked away without even looking at Shen Yinxiao.

Shen Yinxiao was still worried about Li Chang leaving and coming back, so he followed quietly.

She buried her head in looking at the road. Wei Cheng didn't say anything, and she didn't make a sound either. Until they reached a rockery, Wei Cheng stopped. Shen Yinxiao walked around him and continued to move forward.

Further ahead was the place where she had just fished, and Lan Xi was still waiting for her.

"come over."

She pretended not to hear and quickened her pace.

One hand hooked her waist from behind, covered her mouth, and half dragged and half hugged her to the back of the rockery. There was a concave surface behind the rockery, and the protruding stones served as stools. The air was filled with the smell of alcohol. There was also the cold and cold fragrance of agarwood on his clothes, and his big hands were almost boiling hot, making her almost numb. Her back was pressed against the man's strong and plump chest, and his powerful heartbeat was very close at hand, beating again and again.

"Lan Xi is still waiting for me." She was pressed on his lap and sat down. The man's breath of alcohol, with a moist and charming warmth, hit the back of her neck. She couldn't help but shrink her neck, so Tsukuru calmly whispered, "General, please let me go first."

Hearing her change of title, Wei Cheng frowned slightly, suddenly lowered his head, lifted up her collar, buried his head in her soft and fragrant neck, and took a gentle bite.

"ah......"

Shen Yinxiao trembled all over and screamed subconsciously.

Originally he only planned to take one bite and then give up. Hearing the moans of the girl on his body, his mouth became even more dry. He stuck out his tongue and licked the shallow teeth marks. His lips and teeth lingered on her neck, nibbling on the dark rockery. The sound is especially noticeable at the end.

The physical and auditory stimulation made her almost weak. She bit her lip tightly before swallowing the moan that overflowed her lips. A hand reached out to her chest and was about to take off her clothes. She had quick eyes and quick hands. blocked by the ground.

Wei Cheng raised his head from her neck and said in a colder voice, "What's wrong?"