The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

Shen Mi pursed her lips and slowly sat on Murong Che's right leg. When she felt the warm touch, her whole body froze.

The man's eyes fell on her, sizing up her expression.

The atmosphere between the two was ambiguous. Shen Mi didn't dare to move or say a word.

She knew that Murong Che was deliberately toying with her.

If she could save Shen Yu today, she would never have anything to do with this kind of person in the future.

The girl clenched her fists nervously, and Murong Che could still smell a faint fragrance emanating from her.

He looked at her coldly, and seeing her like this, he suddenly became interested.

The sharp dagger at the waist was pulled out violently.

Shen Mi had seen that dagger before.

Zhang Wang died under this dagger, and she almost became a ghost under this dagger.

However, at this moment, she didn't know what Murong Che was going to do.

She pursed her lips tightly, and saw Murong Che inserted a grape with a dagger and slowly handed it to her lips.

His voice was cold and magnetic, with a hint of evil.

"You answer whatever I ask."

Below the purple grapes was a blade sharp enough to cut her lips at any time.

If she said the wrong thing, this dagger could take her life at any time.

Murong Che raised his eyebrows and looked at her evilly.

"What? You don't want to eat?"

Shen Mi took a deep breath, finally mustered up the courage, leaned over, and carefully bit the grape on the blade with her pink lips.

Murong Che's eyes followed her movements, but the scene of them entangled in Ning Yuanhou's mansion flashed through his mind.

The girl lay under him with eyes full of autumn water, and her soft voice pierced his nerves.

When he saw her eat the grape, he stabbed another grape with the dagger and put it to her lips.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Miss Shen went to Qingyun Street, why?"

Shen Mi froze and looked up at Murong Che. How did Murong Che know that she went to Qingyun Street? Was he following her?

The man curled his lips, with a perverse look in his brows.

"kindness?"

Shen Mi carefully took the purple grapes in front of him and chewed them again.

Grapes are sour and sweet.

She said calmly, "Buy slaves."

"Oh? Do you know who you bought it from?"

Shen Mi lowered her eyes and remained silent.

She had promised Ye Shiqing that she would let him leave Yanjing City safely in a month, and she swore to do so.

But now it seems that Murong Che seems to know about Ye Shiqing's existence.

She said calmly, "He must be a son of a noble family. I saw that he was very handsome, so I bought him."

The dagger in Murong Che's hand froze, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He sneered: "Miss Shen lies without any red eyes or heartbeats. It's really hard to figure out."

"Did you want to buy it yourself, or did the Marquis of Pingyang want you to buy it?"

As if sensing the anger in Murong Che's tone, Shen Mi immediately explained: "Fourth Master, it wasn't my father's idea, it was me."

“My father didn’t know.”

Murong Che put down the dagger in his hand, pinched her jaw with his slender fingers, and forced her red lips to open slightly.

The two people's breath blended together, and the girl's light breathing sound fell on his ear, and he could also see the pinkness of her lips.

He sneered and said, "I almost believed your lies again."

"This Marquis of Pingyang really knows how to teach his daughter."

Murong Che put his lips close to her ear, his voice was magnetic and cold: "This is not the first time you have played tricks on me. My patience is limited."

Shen Mi struggled hard to break free, but Murong Che held her tightly.

She looked up at the man in front of her and gritted her teeth and said, "Fourth Master, believe it or not, you can send someone to inquire."

Murong Che lowered her jaw and looked at her expression carefully, as if trying to tell from her face whether she was lying.

He snorted coldly and teased her with interest.

Shen Mi held her breath, not daring to look into his cold eyes, and just wanted to escape.

Just then, Fu Ying's voice came from outside the door.

"Fourth Master, the Marquis of Pingyang is here."

Shen Mi suddenly became anxious.

She tried to get down from Murong Che's legs, but the man's hands held her waist tightly, preventing her from moving at all.

Murong Che was full of malice: "Are you so afraid that Pingyang Hou will know our relationship?"

"Fourth Master, let me go." Shen Mi reached out to push him, but Murong Che held her tightly.

There was a malicious smile in his eyes, his breath fell on her ear, and he whispered softly: "Am I so shameful?"

"Wouldn't it be good for him to see it?"

Shen Mi shook her head: "Fourth Master, don't let my father know."

A low, hoarse laugh escaped from the man's throat. The more Shen Mi begged for mercy, the more he became more eager to ravage her.

He sneered: "What a poor little thing."

"From now on, everyone in Yanjing City will know that the second young lady of the Shen family and Prince Rui are having an affair."

Shen Mi bit her lips tightly, fearing that her voice would be heard by the people outside the door.

"Marquis Pingyang, you can't go in."

Fu Ying's voice came into the room, and Shen Mi's body tensed up as she sat in Murong Che's arms. The man's breath fell on her ear, full of malice.

She was afraid that Murong Che would let Pingyang Hou come in and witness this shameful scene. She was also afraid that her unclear relationship with Murong Che would be exposed.

Outside the door, Marquis Pingyang stared at the door in front of him and bowed.

"Please, Your Highness, spare my son."

"I, the Marquis of Pingyang, will pay back double the money my son owes to Fanlou tomorrow."

Murong Che smiled wickedly and held the waist of the person in his arms tightly. The girl's waist was as thin as a willow, and he could hold it with one hand.

He leaned over and whispered in Shen Mi's ear, "Look, your father doesn't know you're in my room yet."

"Shall he come in?"

Shen Mi bit her pale lips, her eyes pleading, her voice weak, "Fourth Master, please, don't..."

Murong Che laughed in a low voice, mockingly: "You look like this, and I really want to punish you severely."

He curled his lips and looked at the door with an ambiguous expression.

"Fu Ying, let him... um..."

His lips suddenly softened, and before Murong Che could say anything, Shen Mi blocked his lips.

He tried to push the woman in his arms away, but Shen Mi's jade-like arms were wrapped around his neck like a snake.

Shen Mi clenched her fists, closed her eyes and ignored everything.

A muffled groan from a man was heard in the room, and Fu Ying instantly understood what had happened inside.

He looked at Marquis Pingyang beside him awkwardly.

Marquis Pingyang also seemed to notice something was wrong.

Murong Che has never been interested in women and is a perverse person. Which woman dares to enter his arms? Is he trying to kill himself?

Fu Ying said quickly, "If the Marquis of Pingyang wants to save Master Ling's life, go downstairs and wait. The Fourth Master will see you later."

Marquis Pingyang looked up at the closed door and felt a chill on his back.

He shook his sleeves and said, "Then I will go downstairs and wait for you today. I will leave when the Fourth Master is willing to see me."

Hearing the footsteps outside getting farther and farther away, Shen Mi finally moved her lips away.

The moment she moved away, she felt like she was almost fainting.

Murong Che had a cold expression on his face. He stretched out his hand to push her away, and his chilly gaze fell on her face.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, and she looked dazed due to lack of oxygen.

He seemed to feel that he was being played around by the woman in front of him.

Murong Che turned over, dragged Shen Mi under him and pressed her tightly on the chair, making her unable to move.

The subtle heat was against Shen Mi's ear, and a deep, magnetic, playful voice penetrated her eardrum: "Shen Mi, you dare to play tricks on me."

At this moment, Shen Mi has not yet recovered from the kiss just now.

Murong Che had an evil look on his face. He leaned over and bit her like crazy. He roughly pried open her lips and teeth and took it domineeringly.

Like a mad wolf, he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.

With his head dizzy and about to suffocate from lack of oxygen, Shen Mi subconsciously opened his mouth and bit down mercilessly.

The overwhelming smell of blood filled the mouths of both of them.

Murong Che felt pain and reached out to push her away.

He stood up, wiped the blood from his lips, looked back at the woman on the chair, and said angrily: "Fu Ying, get her away!"

"Marquis Pingyang is so lucky to have such a daughter."

Fu Ying pushed the door open and saw Shen Mi sitting on a chair with a firm look in his eyes, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips viciously.

Murong Che is a wolf, but Shen Mi is also a flower with thorns.

At this moment, Murong Che had blood on the corners of his lips and his face looked horrifying.

Murong Che shook his sleeves and said coldly: "Send her away and let Pingyang Hou come to see me."

"Yes, Fourth Master."

Fu Ying glanced at Shen Mi and said, "Second Miss Shen, please follow me."

Shen Mi then stood up from the chair, straightened his clothes, and wiped the blood from his lips.

She followed Fu Ying and entered a secret passage in the room without looking back.

In the secret passage, Fu Ying sighed as she walked, "It's over."

Shen Mi was a little confused and asked quickly: "What's over? Did something happen to my second brother?"

Fu Ying snorted coldly: "It's nothing, your second brother is not done yet, our prince is finished."