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

"Ah Li, give me some more time, and I will find a way to prevent you from marrying into the Qi Palace."

Perhaps because of the difference in status, or perhaps out of respect for Shen Li, Zhang Huaian did not step forward, but stood where he was.

Beneath his sleeves, his fists were slightly clenched.

The two were silent, but could still hear each other's breathing in the night.

Shen Li still pursed her pale lips, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally uttered a sentence: "Two years have passed. If you really wanted to, you would have broken off the engagement with Shen Shu long ago. Why are you saying this now?"

"Who I marry has nothing to do with you, Zhang Huaian."

Zhang Huaian took a step forward and looked closely at Shen Li.

"I have been trying to convince my mother for the past two years."

"Ari, I only want you, and I only love you."

"I won't let you marry the King of Qi."

"I know you have a problem in your heart. If you can't get over it, can I accompany you?"

"Ari, I beg you."

The two of them froze in place, and Shen Li turned around and stopped looking at him.

Under the night sky, Zhang Huaian looked painful, turned around and disappeared in the room.

Lying on the bed, looking at the receding figure, Shen Li covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the dark night, the smell of blood filled the air.

The news of Bai Xiaotang was quietly passed to the Minister of War, Lord Liu, and the wife of Ningyuan Hou.

Lord Liu rushed to the palace overnight and told Emperor Ren De the contents of the letter.

Emperor Ren De was furious and secretly arranged for the Imperial City Bureau to investigate the matter thoroughly.

In Lanyue Courtyard, Shen Mi was sleeping soundly. The big white tiger still came in through the window and lay down in front of the bed.

Shen Mi was woken up and had to turn slightly to look at the big white tiger in front of the bed. She seemed to see Murong Che's shadow.

Murong Che is just like this tiger, dangerous but giving people an indescribable feeling.

In the second half of the night, spring thunder rang out, and the sound of lightning and thunder woke Shen Mi up.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw heavy rain outside the window.

The room was pitch black, with only a little light coming in from outside allowing one to vaguely see something.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

The big white tiger in front of the bed suddenly had a sharp look in its eyes and stood up abruptly. Then Shen Mi heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside.

The footsteps were light, like a woman's.

Shen Mi was afraid of alerting the enemy, so she reached out and grabbed Bai Ze's ear, and said in a very soft voice: "Bai Ze, come here and hide under the bed."

Bai Ze seemed to understand what she said, so he lightened his footsteps and carefully crawled under the bed.

Shen Mi lay down slowly, fearing to alert the enemy.

Sure enough, the outer door closed, and a maid came in tiptoeing, rummaging through her cupboard.

Shen Mi squinted her eyes and saw that the maid was Bai Lu who was beside Shen Shu.

Bai Lu secretly took a mandarin duck purse from her cabinet and some words on the table, then tiptoed away.

Shen Mi didn't know what Bai Lu was going to do with the purse, and thought that she was just trying to plot against her again.

However, this purse was not originally hers. It was snatched from the young master of the Xiao family during the Lantern Festival.

It seems to be Wen Yue's.

After Bai Lu left, the big white tiger came out from under Shen Mi's bed and put its furry head on Shen Mi's neck to act coquettishly.

Shen Mi had no choice but to tickle it. Just when he was about to lie down for a while, the big white tiger suddenly stood up again.

But this time, its eyes were not as sharp as before, but more gentle and flattering, as if it smelled a familiar scent.

Before Shen Mi could react, she saw the south window opened and a dark shadow jumped in.

"Who?"

She propped herself up and smelled a familiar scent and the pungent smell of blood.

Before she got out of bed, she saw Murong Che, who was tall and thin, dressed in black, walk to her bed.

Heavy breathing sounds lingered around, and just as Shen Mi stood up, Murong Che came over.

She subconsciously reached out her hand and touched a cold liquid and could smell the pungent smell of blood.

"Fourth Master, you are injured."

The room was dark, and Shen Mi could only use a little light to see the expression of the man in front of her.

Murong Che had a painful expression, his teeth were clenched, his hands were covered in blood, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He was breathing rapidly, his eyes were dark, and he sneered, "It's just a minor injury. I heard you have medical skills. Bandage it for me."

Shen Mi then stood up and lit the candles in the room.

Murong Che likes to wear black clothes, so at a glance, all you can see where the bleeding is on his abdomen is black and red.

Shen Mi helped Murong Che lie down on his bed and went to find the medicine box.

As soon as the medicine box was brought over, I saw the man gritting his teeth, enduring the pain, and sighing softly.

"This is Miss Shen's boudoir."

"It's just different from men."

Shen Mi opened the medicine box, took out the white cloth inside, and looked at him sideways.

Murong Che was lying on the bed with an evil smile on his face.

Shen Mi murmured in a low voice: "I have never seen anyone like you. You are bleeding so much, but you can still smile."

Murong Che raised his eyes and looked at Shen Mi at this moment. There was a gentleness in her eyes, not as sharp as the day before. She was incredibly beautiful under the candlelight.

He stretched out his slender fingers, wanting to touch her beautiful face, but seeing that his hands were covered in blood, he restrained himself and withdrew his hand.

Since the injury was in the abdomen, Shen Mi had to close her eyes and start to undress him little by little.

She could clearly feel that the two of them were breathing disordered at the moment.

The lying man stared at her closely, carefully observing her expression, scanning her entire face with deep eyes.

"Why, shy?"

Shen Mi remained silent, with the sound of his breathing all around her ears.

She opened her eyes, looked down, and saw Murong Che's rolling Adam's apple. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her carefully.

"Fourth Master, don't look at me like that."

"Look at me, I feel uncomfortable."

Murong Che laughed arrogantly: "Your eyes are on my body, and you don't allow me to look?"

Shen Mi had no choice but to slowly lift up his clothes.

"You're quite skilled, right? Have you ever stripped someone's clothes?"

Shen Mi rolled her eyes at him and said deliberately, "Yes, I have peeled many people's."

"really?"

Shen Mi sighed, "That's what a doctor is like."

Murong Che said coldly, "Women's is OK, but men's is not."

Shen Mi didn't want to say more to him. After peeling off a few layers of blood-stained clothes, she saw half of a flying knife broken in the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood cut by the flying knife rolling.

She frowned for a moment.

Murong Che had many old scars on his body, the deepest of which was on his shoulder.

There were two deep scars on the waist and abdomen left by the bites of wild beasts, but they were old scars.

She remembered that Murong Che was tortured when he was a hostage in Liguo.

It is said that after he killed the sixth prince of Liguo and escaped from the Liguo Palace, he had his legs broken and was thrown into the black market arena for several years.

During those years, he was locked in the Colosseum and fought with wolves.

I think the wound on the abdomen was caused by that time.

Shen Mi suddenly felt a little sorry for him. What did Murong Che go through in Liguo during those years?

Seeing Shen Mi was silent, he said nothing.

Murong Che raised his lips in an unruly arc: "Why? Miss Shen Er feels sorry for me?"

"It's just a minor injury. It won't kill anyone."

Shen Mi whispered, "Why would the Fourth Master, who is feared by everyone in Yanjing City, get injured? It's really hard to understand."

Murong Che said: "If you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?"

Shen Mi asked: "Where was the Fourth Master injured?"

Murong Che raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the girl's thick eyelashes, and he sneered, "The Duke's Mansion."

"However, it is common to be plotted against by villains occasionally. This little injury is nothing."

"Your place is close, and Bai Ze is here, so I came here on the way."

After bandaging the wound, Murong Che wiped the blood off his hands.

Shen Mi covered him with clothes and was about to turn around to put the medicine box away when she felt her arm tighten.

A strong hand grabbed her wrist.

Shen Mi's body trembled slightly, and the hot breath tightly surrounded her, and the two people's breathing intertwined.

"Fourth Master."

Murong Che's breath fell on her ear, and his voice was dangerous and magnetic: "Are you afraid of me?"