"Chen Biyue, since you have formed an alliance with me, you must know that there are some things you should not ask more about."

"Precisely because of the alliance, some things must be known more clearly. Otherwise, I will never know when I die in an unknown way. I am not interested in being an unjust dead!"

Shao Yan suddenly laughed, his eyes suddenly became cold, "How many unjust dead ghosts are there in this Yong'an City? Can you count them?"

His sudden change of face did not make her react much, and she still said calmly: "Why do I want to count? They died unjustly? That's because they are incompetent. I won't become an unjustly dead ghost." Because she had died unjustly once, she never wanted to taste that kind of taste again.

Her performance was unexpectedly indifferent, and she even felt like she was empty and indifferent to everything.

He stared at her for a while and suddenly said, "Okay, you said so well."

"Although you and I are allies, we always have their own secrets. I have known enough about you. If you continue to ask, I am afraid that your life will be difficult. But you should know one thing. No matter what your purpose is to deal with the Shen family, don't involve me and my relatives, otherwise I will not sit idly by. Even though I want to fight you, I don't care." She finally chose to take a step back, but the meaning in this sentence is more and more forceful when savored.

He sneered: "Relatives? The entire Shen Mansion is your relatives, and you must protect them?"

"I don't care about many people, only a few, so you can do it."

There are only a few people she cares about, but she doesn't tell him which ones she is and asks him to do it. If she accidentally touches the person she cares about, she will definitely turn against him immediately. What is this a wrong reason!

Is this girl addicted to threatening people? She was at a disadvantage and did not forget to threaten them. Now she becomes an ally with him and threatens them with just one disagreement. Is she addicted to threatening people? How can she develop this bad habit?

"I offended many words just now, but I just want to protect people. Please don't blame me."

"Since you said that, I still blame you, doesn't it seem like I'm too scrupulous? Qin Ke is temporarily kept there, when will the Qin Mansion start to make trouble, and when will he return it to him?"

She frowned, "Who still?"

"I will send someone. Since we are on the same boat, it will definitely not make it too difficult for you to be a human being."

No, this will not make sense. Once the Qin family makes trouble for the children, the city will inevitably be full of storms and will be out of control at that time. Even if the child is secretly sent back, the Qin family will not give up on investigation, and the Shen family will inevitably be found.

The matter is getting big and the Shen family is forced into anger. Maybe he will confess that the real murderer behind the abductor who abducts the child, may be what he wants to do?

"Put your little thoughts, thinking too much about some things will easily cause you to kill yourself, which is considered a piece of advice from the Lord." He rarely had a good heart, but the implicit threats here are obvious.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, covering all the hesitation in her eyes, "My dear, I understand."

After the matter was over, she didn't even drink a cup of tea. The cup of tea in front of Shao Yan seemed to be cold, but the two of them were not interested in drinking tea. She stood up and planned to leave, but suddenly Shao Yan called out Qifeng.

Qifeng appeared soon, but he, who had always been elusive, actually opened the door and walked in this time.

She paused her way to get up, then slowly stood up and looked at Shao Yan.

"If you want to embroider the mandarin ducks again, I will give you something as a thank you if you work hard."

Qifeng took out a scroll from his sleeve, which was only a small piece of forearm.

Seeing the scroll, her eyelids suddenly twitched, and a kind of uneasiness came to her heart.

As the scroll was unfolded, her face gradually became less and less likely.

The scroll is the scene where she was choking in the bathtub by Shao Yan, but unlike the real situation, not only was her head wet, but her clothes were wet all over her body, pressing her tightly against her body, outlining a slender and graceful figure.

She lay on the edge of the bathtub, tilted her head slightly, and the broken ears were pressed against her slightly red cheeks, making her skin look white and translucent, her eyes were bright and bright, and she was as full as spring water. Maybe because of the choking water, her red lips were slightly open, with a few charms in her innocence, giving people a particularly attractive feeling.

If this erotic painting is spread, her reputation will be completely ruined.

She stared at the painting for a while, and suddenly sneered, "I don't know which painter is the master of painting. She has superb painting skills and is also very powerful in fabricating it out of thin air."

"Whether it is fabricated out of thin air, you can see at a glance." His eyes swept up and down her body, "It's just a girl with a badass. It's hard to write for the painter in the house."

Since I was in a dilemma, what else did I do to paint? Isn’t it just to use it to threaten her? “I wonder what Your Highness plans to deal with this painting?”

"I give it to you. But not now."

She frowned, and a thought suddenly emerged, "Does Your Highness plan to send him off at Beishan Women's Courtyard..."

Shao Yan waved his hand and asked Qifeng to roll up the painting, put it in his sleeve, and said to her lightly: "I am waiting for your mandarin duck pillowcase, don't play tricks."

Shen Biyue turned around and left without saying a word.

The moment she closed the door, gritted her teeth and couldn't describe her anger. Shao Yan was simply bullying.

When I went downstairs, I saw a servant who looked very familiar, so I walked over.

"Does your teahouse sell pearl whites that Jeju sell?"

The servant had just finished delivering tea to a tea room. As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and saw a girl with a veil standing behind him, almost scared to death.

"I'm so sorry, girl, the annual output of Pearl White is very rare. A batch just came in March and was soon bought by customers. If the girl wants it, she may have to wait until March next year to check it out."

“Isn’t even a box left?”

The servant scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "There is a box left, but it was reserved for a customer and cannot be sold."

"Since that person hasn't come to pick it up yet, then you sell me and I will pay three times the price. Do you think this is OK?"

The servant quickly shook his head and waved his hand and said, "It's not possible! This is not possible! Our tea house sells tea in the most credible thing. We sell whoever we say, and we can't just turn it around to others."

Shen Biyue was amused by his reaction and chuckled: "Okay, please come and give it to me. Last time I told you to keep a box, but I didn't come to pick it up."

The servant was stunned for a moment.

"I am the girl from the Shen family. I was looking for the tea you left at that time." Shen Biyue was afraid that he would not remember, so she talked about the location of the tea room she went to at that time.

The servant suddenly realized, scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled: "It turns out that you are Miss Shen. No wonder you have always felt that the voice was very familiar just now. Last time you asked our teahouse to keep a box of pearl white, but you never came to pick it up. I thought you had forgotten it, and I don't know which girl from the Shen family was, so I didn't dare to go to the Shen Mansion."

"I'm not worried about you so much. Some things in the mansion have been delayed, so I've only come here to pick them up now."

The servant quickly took a box of pearl white and handed it to Chen Biyue. Looking at her leaving, he couldn't help but sigh that the girl in the Shen family is so beautiful. Although she covered her veil, she could only see a pair of eyes, but it was the best-looking eyes he had ever seen. It was hard to imagine what kind of face she had under the veil.

In a tea room in the teahouse, the window was slightly slanted, and a person also watched the beautiful figure gradually disappear into the crowd.

"Master, if you don't go back to your house, Tianfeng will send someone to urge you."

Qifeng is not so many people usually talk, but today he is the only one who comes out with Shao Yan. Tianfeng stays in the mansion and is worried, for fear that Qifeng will not be meticulous and will cause any accidents to his master. After only one hour of his arrival, he will send a message to urge him, just like an old mother.

"Back." Shao Yan stood up and brought the curtain to his head.

Qifeng flashed into the darkness and followed silently. He accidentally knocked the painting in his sleeve and quickly covered the cuff, for fear of throwing the painting away. The master might throw him into the oil pan and roll and fry it.

After all, this painting is the master's ink brush. In the eyes of outsiders, the master has never painted portraits. If he is picked up and recognized as his master's brushwork, it will not only be a loss to the royal palace, but also a disaster in Yong'an.

Although the master is cruel and ruthless, he has a very outstanding appearance, and his status is not to mention his status. Many girls in the mansion have secretly thought about him. Even the fairy Linglong, who is closest to them, was unable to apply to King Yu's paintings. They suddenly made some women and they should not go crazy.

Imagining the crazy look of those girls, Qifeng couldn't help but shake his shoulders and tighten his cuffs.
Chapter completed!