Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Mian was held in Wei Ting's arms, and the man kissed his fingertips delicately. The normally cold stone had such a gentle side.

Shen Mian glanced at the live broadcast room, and guessing was in full swing on the barrage:

——Brother Wei, definitely Brother Wei! !Go bankrupt and invest in Wei shares! !

——I am dissatisfied with Tianqi Party, don't forget who is the first man in Huaihuai!

——Sneaky buying Wangye stocks... (Super unashamed qwq)

——My younger brother, is Mianmian really unpredictable?The younger brother may also be S!

——Don’t go if you press my brother, the army of brothers is here!

——all party eats sugar calmly

Shen Mian: "..."

He supported his forehead and said, "Just let Zhou Er go, he is still a child."

The system said: [Shen Zhou will turn sixteen next month, and in the Dacheng Dynasty, he is already able to marry a wife and have children. 】

Shen Mian stared at the light screen in midair, frowned, and said, "You still dare to interrupt, this is already the third S-rank, I need a reasonable explanation."

Before the system could answer, Wei Ting ran down his chin and kissed his lips deeply, Shen Mian was a carpe bliss temperament, and after only holding back for a moment, he responded uncontrollably. Wei Ting was so teased by him. His eyes were scarlet and his soul was lost, he hugged Shen Mian and kissed him for a long time.

When the man finally let go, Shen Mian gasped for breath, and after a while, called out in a low voice, "Brother Wei."

Wei Ting still didn't come back to his senses, he just mumbled in response, staring at the young man's glistening, unusually delicate cherry petals with his black eyes, feeling that he couldn't kiss enough no matter what.

Shen Mian raised her hand to cover his scorching gaze, and her cool palm covered the man's eyes, blocking his wishful thinking.

He asked, "Brother Wei, is he happy with me?"

Wei Ting clasped his waist, put him in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Brother Wei has admired Huai'er for a long time."

His eyes were covered, so he couldn't see it naturally, the slyness flashed across the corner of the young man's lips.

"How much I like it."

Wei Ting pondered for a moment, then said: "In the past, I didn't live my life for myself. I was just resigned to fate. It wasn't until I met you that I really wanted to live for a while and live with you forever."

The deadly goblin in his arms lay on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "When did it happen, I don't know."

Wei Ting said: "Of course you don't know. At that time, Huai'er only had Yuncheng in his eyes, and nothing else."

When he said this, his tone was mixed with a very deep hostility, but he only cared about the young man in his arms, gritted his teeth and endured.

He said in a deep voice: "Yuncheng brought a lowly dancer into the palace, embarrassing you, and humiliating you in every possible way, causing you to be ridiculed by the world. Even so, you still can't let him go."

Shen Mian bit her lip and said, "He treats me well sometimes."

Shen Mian felt the arms clasped around her waist suddenly tightened, the force was so great that it almost seemed to strangle him.

He moved uncomfortably, but the man didn't let go, but pinched his chin and asked, "So, you still have more love for him?"

Shen Mian looked at him for a while, then said in a low voice, "Actually, I don't know either."

"I have been interested in him since the beginning of my love. Now three years have passed. In order to be with him, I gave up my fame, my ambition, and I was willing to go to Chengwang's mansion to be a proton... I left everything and came to his palace." By my side, if he doesn't want me, what else do I have left."

Wei Ting said: "Yuncheng doesn't want it, I want it. I will give you what he can't give you. I will make up for what you lost one by one."

Shen Mian lowered her eyes and said, "Big Brother Wei, although I call you Big Brother Wei, I don't know if your surname is Wei. I still don't know who you are, where you come from, what purpose you have, and how to trust your promise."

Wei Ting was startled, not knowing how to answer.

Shen Mian broke free from his embrace, got up, cut off a strand of black hair, and handed it to Wei Ting.

The man didn't answer, frowning in silence.

Shen Mian said: "At the beginning you followed me into the palace, but you actually had another purpose. The prince has already noticed that if you continue to appear by my side, your life may be in danger. In this world, everyone has difficulties, Brother Wei has, Shen Huai also has it, you and I met, neither sooner nor later, it happened to be on my wedding night, now that I think about it, the outcome of everything has already been doomed."

He took Wei Ting's hand and put the strand of hair in his palm.

"I believe Brother Wei treats me sincerely, but it's a pity that Shen Huai can promise you happiness for a while, but he can't promise you a lifetime of white hair."

He nodded slightly, turned and walked out.

Wei Ting tightened his grip on that strand of black hair suddenly, he didn't believe it was already preordained.

***

Shen Mian walked out of the courtyard, but the man still didn't come after him, thinking about what kind of powerful identity he was, at this point, he refused to tell the truth.

It seems that the favorability has not yet reached [-]%.

At this time, almost all the guests in the front hall had arrived, and the banquet in the Hou's Mansion was always lively, with interlacing cups of wine, string and bamboo orchestra, a grand scene for both guests and hosts to enjoy themselves.

According to the memory of the original owner, after he had a big quarrel with the Chen family, he left the banquet early and returned to the palace. In the evening, he got the news that he was not the blood of the Yonglehou couple.

It was just after noon, and there was still half an hour before the big show.

Shen Mian had a chat with the old Hou Ye. He was a good-looking person, and he really wanted to coax people. You shouldn't have accepted this marriage. It would be best to marry Xin'er after waiting for two or three years.

But he also knew that this idea was unrealistic. Yuncheng was in his twenties this year, and he had waited for three years for Shen Huai, so it was impossible to wait another two or three years.

After all, he was unhappy, seeing Yuncheng, he was not as polite as before, he was dissatisfied with his words, but he asked directly, does the prince have any plans to take a concubine.

There are so many guests today, it can be seen that Marquis Yongle is seeking justice for his eldest son and expressing his anger.

After all, it is understandable that it is the blood of a direct relative and such an outstanding person.

Yuncheng looked deeply at Shen Mian with a pair of black eyes, and said inexplicably, "This king has no plans to take a concubine, Huai'er is enough."

The civil and military ministers around did not dare to refute his face, so they naturally praised him repeatedly, saying that the prince treats the princess with great kindness, which is really touching.

What he thinks behind his back is unknown.

Marquis Yongle didn't expect him to talk to death, for a moment, he wanted to reprimand him, but there was no excuse.

Yun Cheng walked to Shen Mian's side, and said in a warm voice: "My concubine hasn't had lunch yet, my king ordered someone to prepare some food, and I won't accompany you first."

He held Shen Mian's wrist, and the two walked away hand in hand.

Today Yuncheng was wearing a black and embroidered dress, and Shen Mian was wearing a moon white snow satin fox fur cloak, the two of them looked very good, at first glance, they were a perfect match.

Marquis Yongle has always had a sharp eye, and he could tell that Yuncheng was not as indifferent to his son as the rumors said, but instead had a deep affection, and the anger in his heart eased a little.

Shen Mian followed Yuncheng to the wing room, there was only a faint fragrance in the room, there was no food to eat, the man raised his hand, and waved away all the maidservants.

Shen Mian said: "My lord does not hesitate to lie, but also wants to bring Shen Huai here, I don't know what he wants to do."

Yuncheng stared at him, and said in a low voice: "At noon, you were resting in the backyard, and this king sent someone to bring you lunch, but that person has not returned yet."

Shen Mian said: "Perhaps I lost my way in the Hou Mansion."

Yun Cheng's expression remained unmoved, and he said again: "Wangfei really doesn't know, where did that person go?"

Shen Mian sat down on her own, poured a cup of tea, and said, "My lord is so concerned about the whereabouts of a servant, why don't you go find it yourself and ask me for someone, isn't it ridiculous."

Yuncheng said: "This king just wants to know where the princess was and who she was with at that time."

He raised his hand to caress Shen Mian's slightly pursed red lips, the two pink petals were more delicate and plump than usual, and he asked word by word: "Who else made you look like this."

The author has something to say: Prince: Where is the adulterer?

Mian'er: Which one are you asking?