Quick Transmigration: The vixen is entangled by the sickly school grass

Chapter 243 The scent of tea overflows from the sickly husband
The room was silent, and everyone held their breath.

Shu Yan's head lowered, and he only dared to quickly glance at his master's face from the corner of his eye, only to see that cold and beautiful face was shrouded in a dark and gloomy hostility, and the low pressure emitted even made the air change. Gotta stagnate.

"As ordered."

Shu Yan bent over and said in a low voice.

Shu Wenyan nodded, thinking of those small restaurants that Qin Ruiling ordered yesterday, he felt depressed for a while.

The master is getting more and more naughty, and he doesn't take his future prince-in-law seriously at all!
Hmph, he really wanted to give her some color quietly.

Suddenly, Shu Wenyan's delicate eyebrows were suddenly stained with lust, and he thought that his master's delicate and fair skin yesterday was really... without any effort.

In this way, he can only vent his anger on those small restaurants.

He couldn't bear to part with such a gentle and delicate master.

Shu Yan still maintained the posture just now, with his head lowered, but the ghost's eyes kept paying attention to Shu Wenyan's expression quietly.

He secretly felt that after the master tasted the meat, he really changed his mind, his mind became more and more unpredictable, gloomy for a while, and turbulent for a while, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult for them servants to work.

Just when he was in a daze, Shu Wenyan said coldly: "Those... small restaurants who were named by the eldest princess to accompany her last night, don't let them appear in the capital again, dirty my eyes!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Jinse's eyes. Is the master jealous because of Qin Ruiling?

In her heart, she felt worthless for her master, but she still respectfully said: "Don't worry, master, this servant will definitely handle this matter well."

Hearing this, Shu Wenyan took a deep look at her. The sternness in those dark eyes almost made Jinse unable to stand still and would fall to the ground with weak legs in a second.

Fortunately, Shu Wenyan quickly looked away, waved his hand tiredly, and said, "That's it for today, step back."

All three of them breathed a sigh of relief, especially Jinse, her downcast eyes flashed a light of joy, and she wanted to go out with Shu Yan and Wu Da.

"Wait." Just as she was about to step out of the door, Shu Wenyan suddenly spoke, and the three of them were all taken aback, before hearing him say, "Jinse, you stay."

Jinse's face was startled, and suddenly turned pale, and a few drops of sweat flowed from the forehead.

"Master, I mismanaged this slave, so I allowed Xizuo to sneak into the White Crane Society. This slave..."

Jinse immediately knelt down and begged Shu Wenyan for mercy with tears in his eyes.

Wu Da looked a little soft-hearted, and was about to plead with Jinse when Shu Yan grabbed her.

Shu Wenyan said quietly, "You know, that's not what I'm talking about."

Jinse's heart was pounding, she pretended to be confused with tears in her eyes, "Is what the master said?"

"You already knew that the Eldest Princess was coming to the White Crane Club, why didn't you tell me? You have to wait for her to call Xiaoguan?" Shu Wenyan asked indifferently, too lazy to play charades with her.

Jinse was sweating profusely, her lower lip turned white from biting, she shrank and explained: "Master, this servant didn't think much about it at the time, this servant didn't think about harming the eldest princess..."

Shu Wenyan propped his chin, his ruthless black eyes looked down at the kneeling Jinse.

Shu Wenyan was very clear about her feelings for him, but he never took it seriously.

It wasn't until he cleared his mind that he suddenly realized how unwise it was to keep Jinse by his side.

It is true that she did not dare to do anything to really hurt Qin Ruiling, but she would provoke the relationship between herself and Qin Ruiling out of jealousy.

And this is what Shu Wenyan cares about most.

(End of this chapter)