You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

Half an hour later, Zhuyu and Cui Yingying pressed Liang Heng in front of the bronze mirror in the guest room. When he looked at the figure inside, the corners of his mouth twitched and his face darkened several degrees. When he raised his head and met his sister's aggrieved eyes, he had no choice but to He tried to soften his voice.

"Does it have to be this way?"

"Is there no other way?"

Why should he, a majestic seven-foot-tall man, suffer such shame and humiliation?

What kind of appearance can be achieved by applying grease and powder?

If his father found out about this, one of his legs would be broken.

"The shopkeeper said that this flower picker likes fair and clean ones." Cui Yingying bit her persimmon, blinked her eyes, and pursed her lips.

Things have come to this point, even if Liang Heng doesn't comply, she has to force him to do it.

There is no way to look back.

"For the sake of justice and the people, my second brother is destined to die as a hero." Seeing Liang Heng's wavering look, she simply put down the persimmon in her hand, grabbed his shoulders and said earnestly.

Liang Heng: "..."

According to the innkeeper's description, this flower picker prefers fair-skinned men. As a killer, Han Ji is too fair. It's no wonder, after all, he makes a living at night.

But asking Han Jing to seduce a grown man was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He had no choice but to sacrifice Liang Heng, a young man from a rich family.

But this guy grew up in a pampered environment, and his skin color is wheat-colored. It would be difficult to achieve the effect that the flower thief wants without applying makeup and powder.

Under Zhuyu's skillful hands, the originally high-spirited young man was instantly transformed into a pretty boy. Coupled with his colorful clothes, he looked exactly the same as when she first met Wu Xu.

Even better.

A few people discussed it and left Liang Heng alone on the street for several days, waiting for the flower picker to come to his door.

Talking two ends.

Several people left Yecheng quietly without causing much noise, which was even a good thing for some people.

Although Chu Su and Shen Yue received news from the princess's mansion on the second day after they left, they were still uneasy.

Chu Su even ran to Shangshu Mansion every two days, trying to find out where they had gone, but every time she came, Shen Yue politely refused.

More than a month passed. With no one to accompany her, she could only deal with the ladies of Yecheng every day. She couldn't hold it in any longer and came to visit her again.

Winter is the earliest weather in Yecheng. It's only October. People have already begun to put on their coats. The roads are also covered with ice. The first snow of winter is about to arrive.

Chu Su was dressed in a purple fox fur coat, carrying a soup lady in her hand, and walked with Shen Yue in the plum forest. She muttered dissatisfiedly: "Sister Shen, can't you help me this time?"

"If I continue to stay at home, my grandmother may be married to an unknown man at any time."

She understands her father well. Although she protects her mother and loves her children, if her grandmother really finds someone who suits his heart, she will be doomed.

If I don’t leave now, I’ll wait until later.

Shen Yue glanced at her and sighed helplessly, "His Royal Highness is busy with business today and I'm afraid I won't be able to get away. If I bother you rashly, it will arouse people's suspicion, not to mention that I am engaged."

It's not that she doesn't want to help, it's just that she is powerless.

The prince naturally knows where the little princess has gone, and I am afraid he has sent someone to protect her secretly.

The selection of the Crown Princess is already imminent, and it is not a bad thing for the little princess to leave at this time. The girl is heartless and always hangs around under the eyes of His Highness the Crown Prince, so it is inevitable that she will not attract attention.

"But...if you really want to know, I have a way." Shen Yue looked at her dejected look and said slowly.

Chu Su's eyes lit up, "What method?"

"Go to the eldest son of the Cui family, and he might be able to help you find out." Shen Yue said slowly.