When Wei Jinxin passed by the front hall just now, she happened to overhear the conversation between her father and her mother.

So fast?

Wei Anning already wants His Highness He Si to get married?

Her fingers pinched deeply into the palm of her hand. It was obviously extremely painful, but she wished it would hurt more, so that it would remind her what it means to have the same surname but different names!

Wei Jinxin was thinking intently when he suddenly heard a deep voice: "Miss, your hand is bleeding, you must take care of yourself."

Wei Jin was heartbroken, that voice was not Fen'er.

She lowered her head and saw that the man was squatting down and concentrating on picking up the pieces. He was wearing a slave uniform, his body was respectful, and his appearance was invisible.

Wei Jinxin was already in a bad mood, but now even the servants dared to point fingers at her, and she felt furious for no reason.

She was about to get angry, but she rolled her eyes and suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Who are you? Look up."

After Wei Jinxin finished speaking, the man paused, but after a brief struggle, he slowly raised his head.

Seeing that face, Wei Jin was heartbroken.

I saw that the man's face had sharp edges and corners, his eyebrows were like sculptures, especially his eyes, which were as sharp as swords.

His outline is also very sharp, and his facial features are as sharp as a knife.

There are also scars on his face that extend from the corners of his eyes to the corners of his mouth, which look shocking.

Wei Jin was stunned for no reason, and she looked confused: "Who are you? Why are you here."

The man's tone was normal, and he replied: "Miss Qi Zhen, I am the new slave. Fen'er just called me to pick up the pieces."

Wei Jinxin nodded, but in his heart he was complaining that Fen'er was so incompetent now that she allowed such a person to serve her.

But Wei Jinxin looked gentle and said in a kind tone: "Well, thank you for your hard work. I accidentally broke these things just now. Thank you for cleaning them up."

Namanu immediately said: "This is what a villain should do. Miss, just sit down and be careful not to cut your hand."

Wei Jinxin nodded.

She lowered her head, seemingly watching Namanu pick up the pieces.

The look is focused and the expression is gentle and harmless.

However, only Wei Jinxin knew in her heart that she was full of contempt and disdain for this man.

How dare a mere servant tell me what to do?

Not long after, Manu sorted the items and put them on the table again.

He lowered his head and said, "Miss, your things have been packed and placed here."

"Well, thank you." Wei Jinxin said in a gentle tone with a smile.

"If nothing happens, I will go out."

"Ah."

The manu turned around to leave, and Wei Jinxin rolled his eyes again.

"Oh, by the way, what's your name?"

The man paused suddenly, then slowly turned his head and met Wei Jinxin's gentle, watery eyes.

His lips were pursed tightly and his face was a little tense.

But the moment he saw Wei Jinxin, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He quickly lowered his head and said, "The villain's name is Li Lai."

"Yes." Wei Jinxin nodded again, "I understand, Li Lai, please go out."

The man nodded and walked out of Wei Jinxin's house.

However, as soon as he left, Wei Jinxin's entire face turned cold.

She slowly smiled at herself in the mirror on the dressing table.

There was a strangeness in that smile that would send shivers down the spine of anyone who saw her at this moment.

After a while, Fen'er finally came back.

When she saw that everything had been packed away, she looked a little surprised, "Hey, did Manu pack it up so quickly?"

Wei Jinxin didn't look at her, with a cold expression on his face.

"Well, just throw all these things away."

"Ah?" Fen'er thought she heard wrongly.

"I said throw it away!"

"But miss, these things are all good, and they are your favorite."

Wei Jinxin was suddenly very angry, and she glanced over with cold eyes: "Even the dirty things should be given to me?"

Fen'er was stunned. She lowered her head and dealt with the jewelry silently.

At night, Wei Anning's small courtyard.

It was already dark when she returned.

Now that Yin Mohan is away, Xin'er and Bi'er can take care of her properly.

Bi'er said nothing.

On the contrary, Xin'er would talk about Yin Mohan from time to time.

Yin Mohan used to do the dirty, tiring, and heavy work, but now it all falls on her and Bi'er.

Xin'er is outspoken and will inevitably complain a few times.

In particular, Xin'er feels that now that Thirteen is missing, she always feels less popular.

Their lives are too boring.

After eating, the master and servants saw that it was still early, so they chatted wordlessly.

Xin'er pouted and said, "Miss, when will Thirteen come back? We miss him."

Bi'er teased her: "You don't want Shisan to come back, you want Shisan to come work for you, right?"

When she found out that she had been exposed, Xin'er said with a smile on her face, "Oh, I didn't mean that anymore. Shisan has been with us for so long, so he always has feelings. I don't think he is very normal."

Wei Anning felt suffocated when she heard her mention Yin Mohan again.

The scene of her encounter with Yin Mohan in the palace during the day came to mind again.

The young man seemed to be taller than before. He restrained her, and now Wei Anning could only reach his armpit position.

She sighed unconsciously.

Xin'er was still a little dissatisfied, "That guy Thirteen didn't know he would come back to see us. When I see him next time, I will definitely say something to him, hum!"

Bi'er saw the indifferent expression on Wei Anning's face, so she spoke up to stop Xin'er.

Dragging and pulling, he got Xin'er out of the house.

"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet, Miss, Miss..."

Seeing Xin'er and Bi'er as a pair of living treasures, Wei Anning felt warm in her heart.

But just now Xin'er mentioned Yin Mohan again, and Wei Anning couldn't help but sigh.

There was a hint of sadness in the girl's pale eyes.

At night, when everything was completely silent, every part of Wei Anning's yard fell into a deep sleep.

A pair of dark brocade boots appeared in the courtyard.

This person was none other than Yin Mohan, whom he had just met during the day.

The young man was dressed in black brocade clothes, and his meticulously-kept clothes were trimmed with gold, making him even more noble.

His expression was cold, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his whole person had an indescribable handsomeness.

He pushed open Wei Anning's door with ease.

In the room, the girl was sleeping deeply.

Her hair was disheveled, and only one head was exposed from her body.

Wei Anning slept deeply, her long eyelashes covering her face were as light and cute as a small fan.

Her little face is even more exquisite, and her delicate skin has a soft luster, making her whole person extremely holy.

When the boy saw such a girl, the gloominess of the day suddenly disappeared, and he let out a long sigh.

He sat down on Wei Anning's bedside and stretched out his hand to cover the girl's eyes.

Nowadays, Wei Anning is obedient and calm, not like the arrogant and thorny person he used to be during the day.

He sighed in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Yin Mohan's hand slowly moved downward along Wei Anning's eyes, and the slightly rough fingertips left a blush on the girl's face.

Wei Anning probably felt uncomfortable, and her brows trembled unconsciously.

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