The girl's voice was loose, mixed with a cool smile.
As soon as she said this, Shen Wanqing obviously felt that the youth's air pressure on her side was as warm as jade.
The fingers that were lying in the palm of her hand and honestly played with by her also held her back and held her tightly.
Shen Wanqing suddenly smiled, took the young man's hand as if there were no one else, and kissed him gently on the back of his white hand.
Her fingers caressed the veins on the back of her hand, which was casual and provocative.
Feng Chenjiang, who was shrinking in the dark corner, shivered and touched the goose bumps on his arm.
Shen Zhiying changed her face because of Shen Wanqing's words, "no, the prince won't!"
Shen Wanqing picked the tip of his eyebrows and looked indifferent. "I won't marry either. After all... The prince is not as beautiful as my ah Yan."
At this moment, Feng Chenjiang got goose bumps all over.
Why are you so bold!
Good enough!
Really worthy of his aunt!
General Shen and Mrs. Shen were also surprised by Shen's Qinghua.
They know that their daughter has a good relationship with Prime Minister Gu, but now it seems that their daughter is more like spoiling Prime Minister Gu everywhere.
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Finally, the people in the general's house threw Shen Zhiying out.
The old nun followed, holding a bag of broken silver, came to Shen Zhiying with heartache.
She wanted to help Shen Zhiying up, but Shen Zhiying avoided her.
Shen Zhiying's eyes were fierce and disgusted, "get out!"
"Sakura..." the old nun was sad.
"It's all you!"
Shen Zhiying gritted her teeth and looked at the old nun complaining. Her words were vicious. "It's all your fault! Why don't you die! Why don't you die! Since you want to leave me in the general's house, you should think that as long as you live, you will be exposed one day! Why don't you die, why stay in the capital!"
"You just want me to be embarrassed, you just want to destroy me!"
The old nun was completely hurt by Shen Zhiying's vicious words. She shed tears, "it's all my fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't be obsessed. It's all my fault..."
After Shen Zhiying vented, there were more people around to watch the play, and there were many people around to point out.
After all, Shen Zhiying is famous for her talent. Many people know her.
At the moment, when I saw her in a mess, I was naturally curious and gossip.
Seeing this, the old nun hurriedly pulled Shen Zhiying and ran away.
When she ran to a nearby alley, the old nun gasped and held the bag of silver tightly in her hand.
She said to Shen Zhiying, "Xiao Ying, come back to the temple with me."
They have nowhere else to go.
The old nun was about to hold Shen Zhiying's hand, and Shen Zhiying, with her head bowed in front of her, avoided the old nun's hand.
"Get out of here!"
Shen Zhiying looked at the old nun with disgust, "I won't go with you!"
With that, Shen Zhiying turned and left. Only the old nun stood in place decadent and sad.
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After that, Shen Zhiying came to the prince's house. Shen Zhiying was not the first time to the prince's house. The guards of the prince's house knew Shen Zhiying.
So when she came to the door of the prince's house, the guard put her in.
Shen Zhiying came to the prince's house and went to find bailichen.
Bai lichen was just busy with the affairs of Chengwu stronghold. She was shocked to see Shen Zhiying in a panic.
"What's going on? Sakura, how did you become like this?" Bai lichen frowned and asked Shen Zhiying in front of him.