Chen Xiling leaned sideways and whispered to the old ghost sitting next to him.

"That girl Shen is not treated well in the Shen family, and it is understandable that their family left Shen Mo alone, but I obviously saw her come to the palace in the morning."

The old ghost poured himself a sip of wine in confusion, and his eyes drifted around looking for something.

Nothing will happen to this girl, so don't have any accidents at the New Year's Eve banquet.

The old ghost looked around, and really didn't find the figure of his precious apprentice.

"Good apprentice, you go and find her, just sit here for the teacher."

The old ghost knows his apprentice's thoughts, and the only person who can make him care so much is the silent girl.

After all, the anxious look on Chen Xiling's face couldn't be concealed, and it seemed that he couldn't sit still on this chair and wanted to get up to find Shen Mo.

Chen Xiling thought for a moment before nodding, the old ghost was not only his master, but also the leader of the Changshan faction, and he was very relieved to sit here.

Taking advantage of the surging crowd and the major businessmen sending congratulatory gifts, Chen Xiling flashed by and went directly out of the palace.

Chen Xiling's cultivation as the head of the Changshan Sect is extremely high, and even if his lightning-like speed passes in front of a person, I'm afraid few people will be able to see his afterimage.

No matter how fast Chen Xiling moved, he couldn't escape Ye Tingchen's eyes, and directly motioned for Yue to follow.

Yue's light skills are the best among the four, and it is definitely not a problem for him to catch up with Chen Xiling.

Ye Tingchen casually beckoned to a plate of Yue Yi, who was eating and drinking happily, and Yue put down the chopsticks and wine glasses in his hand helplessly, and could only stand up and catch up with Chen Xiling in front of him.

Just when everyone was looking for silence all over the world, silence stayed in the carriage with a smile on his face.

Shen Mo didn't know where to get two strings of sugar gourds in his hand, one string was put in his mouth and the other was handed to Zhuntur and asked him to hold it for himself, and Zhuntur also glanced at her helplessly.

"Accurately, there is Wu Wangfu in front, I think I'd better go over by myself."

Silently looked at Zhun Tuer, and then opened the small curtain to look out the window, although he and he had met a few times, they were acquaintances, but this New Year's Eve banquet was full of people with heads and faces, if someone recognized him, wouldn't he have to talk nonsense.

"If Miss Shen wants to walk over, let's get out of the car and walk over together."

Zhun Tur saw that Shen was careful thinking, but he was afraid that others would misunderstand his relationship with him.

Now I haven't told her my true identity, if I tell her now, will she still be friends with her, and can their hard-won relationship continue?

"I mean I'll walk over by myself, not for you to walk with me, just take your carriage."

Silent and embarrassed, he said it clearly, how could he not understand.

Juntur is an extremely decisive person on weekdays, after all, as the prince of the Northern Desert Country, he must frown for any reason such as killing, and he must make a decision immediately.

But when it came to Shen Mo, he seemed to doubt whether he was a big girl who was reincarnated wrong, and he was always twisting and pinching for fear that the silence in front of him would be unhappy, and he was a little too much to think about at this time.

After all, one of the two was bright, but the other was secretly thinking, so he couldn't help but think about it and hurriedly asked:

"Miss Shen was fine before, why did she suddenly get angry when she arrived at the gate of King Wu's mansion, could it be that Miss Shen cares so much about the relationship between you and me?"

Zhun Tuer's expression made Shen Mo unable to grasp it for a while, but it seemed that he had really made him unhappy by dismissing the relationship in front of King Wu's mansion.

Anyone who encounters such a thing will feel unhappy, let alone a handsome guy like Zhun Tur, who has never lacked girls around him.

Thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that in addition to his master and Chen Xiling, it is Zhun Tuer who is the best for himself, and he sends clothes to himself and goes shopping with him, as if he is spoiled by him like a little princess in front of him.

But he never gave him anything good, his face was always cold and indifferent, and he hurriedly shook his head and said to himself: "No, no!" Be nice to him."

It's nothing good to him, but not now, it's a critical juncture, and you can't mess up the big thing because of your feelings!

"I didn't follow the carriage of my own house, if I appeared in the Wu Mansion with you, there would definitely be gossip, which would not only misunderstand you, but also disgrace the Shen Mansion."

Shen Mo doesn't seem to be very good at shirking people, and after thinking about it for a long time, he doesn't know how to spit out sweeter words from his mouth.

As soon as Shen Mo's eyes rolled, this set of rhetoric had already come out of her mouth, and she still believed that he would not act rashly for Zhun Tuor.

At the moment, for some necessary reason, Silence could not let Dzuntur go in with him.

If he said so, he still insisted on being with him, which would be too unrighteous and gentlemanly.

"Since Miss Shen has said so, then I won't force it."

The loneliness in Zhuntur's eyes slipped by, and he opened the folding fan and stopped looking at the silence.

The string of rock sugar gourds in Zhuntur's hand was directly put into his mouth and took a bite without even pulling the skin, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Calling a small ring, silence then asked the groom to stop, and the two got out of the car together and walked towards King Wu's mansion.

Dzuntur had a mixture of love and hatred in her heart, she had done nothing wrong, but she was silent but never accepted her heart, and the funny thing was that the more she avoided herself, the more she loved her.

Zhun Tur shook his head with a wry smile, the movement in his hand did slow down, and he gently swallowed the sugar gourd down his throat, and the sour feeling crossed his heart, and he always felt a little lonely.

"Miss, this carriage is so luxurious, it is not an ordinary rich boy at first glance."

Xiaohuan got out of the car and couldn't stop looking in the direction of the carriage, it turned out that the rich sons were so rich, and even the carriage was so magnificent.

"Xiaohuan, your eyes are really better than before, he is not an ordinary person."

After getting out of the car silently, Zhuntur spit out a faint word to the coachman, and as soon as the whip touched the carriage, he rode away with the wind and sand all the way.

The silent eyes were deep and unpredictable, and as he watched the carriage go away, his heart actually missed a beat, and he beat in a panic.

Xiaohuan scratched his head, that boy and brother could see that it was not an ordinary family at a glance, otherwise how could he have such a luxurious carriage.

And the meaning of silence Xiaohuan only understands half a point, so it is normal to not guess.

He took a long breath, looking at the people coming and going in the palace, many people dressed in rich and noble clothes, and when the officials walked to the door, someone hurriedly greeted them, but they walked forward coldly, and no one was willing to pay attention to them

But I'm used to it now, and it's not surprising that I'm used to this situation.

In fact, Ye Tingchen had already arranged for manpower, and when he saw Shen Mo, he took her to his study, and there was a reward!

It's just that the people in his mansion don't seem to know Shen Mo.

Seeing that the dark clouds on the horizon covered the half moon, and a cool breeze blew on the street to blow the cold sweat on his body, Shen Mo also felt a little strange in his heart.

There was always a kind of uneasiness in his heart, and he felt that there would definitely be some accident at the New Year's Eve banquet tonight.

As for the danger that existed in Shen Yan's place, it was really not worth mentioning compared to the threat that Zhuntur had given him.

It was one thing to be silent in his heart to be grateful to Dzuntur, and it was another thing to be afraid of Dzuntur, the better he was to himself, the more uneasy and scared he became.

Knowing that you have nothing to repay, how can you put your heart at ease and accept the kindness of others?

"Silence, you are also scared sometimes?"

The voice that suddenly sounded in his head startled Shen Mo, not knowing how he could suddenly come up with such an idea.

"Silent dreams? How can you talk in my head! ”

Silently glanced at the little ring that was jumping in front of her, as if she hadn't heard what she was saying.

Shen Mo was afraid that Xiaohuan next to him would hear it, so he was stunned for a moment and quickly returned to normal, and talked to Shen Momeng in his heart.

Could it be that his spiritual cultivation has improved again, and he can actually talk to Shen Momeng without entering the dream realm.

"You're scared like this, what if I don't come out again, and you're killed again!"

Although Shen Mo didn't see Shen Momeng's face, he could also imagine her arrogant appearance.

Shen Mo smiled, the corners of his mouth hooked a wry smile, and hurriedly replied: "I didn't make tofu, if he was so scared to death, how could I survive to this day?" ”

But I feel a little strange in my heart, I usually look for her by myself, and every time she is cold, but this time I take the initiative to come forward to find myself, which is not very common.

"What are you...... Concerned about me? ”

Shen Mo laughed out loud in his heart, Shen Momeng was finally influenced by himself, and now he began to think about himself when he sensed danger.

"If you say more, I'll be gone."

"Don't don't, I can't say it."

Shen Mo watched Shen Momeng's temper come up, and he quickly softened.

It turns out that this wisp of his soul is so stubborn and strong, and he lives a new life, and he is not so rigid as he lived in his previous life, and the province is led by the nose.

"You said you came out to help me, so do you sense any danger?"

Shen Mo walked towards Wu Wangfu with Xiaohuan, and at the same time silently talked to Shen Momeng in his heart.

While talking to Shen Momeng in his heart, Shen Mo's eyes were glancing around, as if he wanted to see what was wrong with someone's face.

Shen Momeng said lightly: "Don't roll your eyes around, if anyone wants to hurt you, they won't write it on your face, don't you understand such a simple truth?" ”

Silently stuck out his tongue mischievously, rolled his eyes and said lightly: "If you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have noticed this, who made you suddenly appear." ”

"It's your spiritual power that summons me, because your spiritual power increases, so your physical fitness and sixth sense will be stronger, so whenever there is a wind and grass, you can sense it quickly."

Shen Momeng also regained her seriousness, since she was stored in Shen Mo's body, she had to help Shen Mo get through the difficulties in order to save her soul.

"So, the biggest danger tonight is Dzuntuor?"

Shen Mo thought about the people around him, Yuan and Shen Yan, their mother and daughter, had already become their targets, and as long as they made a move, they would not hesitate to make them pay.

Even if Shen Yan will play some ghost tricks tonight, she is not afraid.

And looking at Shen Yan's smug face, Shen Mo had already guessed in her heart that she would definitely embarrass herself again at today's New Year's Eve banquet, but she was not afraid of her.

And Ye Tingchen, as the master of Wu Wangfu, is even more unlikely to have anything happen to the New Year's Day banquet, and he hopes that the whole banquet will end smoothly.

At this moment, Ye Tingchen must be full of boredom with his chin and pouring wine into his mouth one by one, thinking only about his official affairs and how to deal with them after the banquet.

The silent mind appeared unconsciously, and this scene also smiled lightly.

When you think about it, the only potential threat is Dzuntur alone.

He approached him from the beginning by concealing his identity, and then he met many times by coincidence, and today he deliberately went to the Shen Mansion to pick him up, all of which seemed too strange.

But if he really wants to harm himself, why should he relieve himself, why do he give himself clothes, why do he still spoil himself like this? No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel reasonable.

"It's not necessarily him, you're afraid that you've missed something, don't act rashly for a while, concentrate on attending the banquet, and I'll come out immediately if there's any movement."

After Shen Momeng finished speaking, he stopped talking, and Shen Mo quickly came back to his senses to make himself nervous.

Since Shen Momeng reminded himself that it was not necessarily Zhun Tur just now, then he should observe his surroundings carefully.

At that moment, Shen Mo hurriedly closed his mouth, and a flush appeared on his face.

Because she had noticed that many people on the road looked at her a little strangely, and it seemed that a person talking to himself was particularly eye-catching.

"Xiaohuan, you have to follow me closely for a while, don't leave me half a step, understand?"

Shen Mo is also for Xiaohuan's good, if he doesn't keep Xiaohuan by his side, if Shen Yan takes her away, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In her previous life, Xiaohuan was taken away by Yuan's mother and daughter because she was not by her side, not only beat and scolded her, but also sold her to the Qinglou in the end.

Thinking of this, there was also a trace of anger in her eyes, and she clenched her fists tightly, gritting her teeth rarely, I don't know why, every time she thinks of these things, she always feels some hatred in her heart.

She won't allow this kind of thing to happen again, Xiaohuan is like a sister to herself, even if she is desperate, she will protect her.

Shen Momeng's voice quietly appeared in his mind and said, "Hate her? It's right to hate her, you should be full of hatred and think about how they treat you? ”

Shen Mo hurriedly shook his head to restore a trace of clarity in his eyes, but the hatred in his heart was gently suppressed by her, and anger could easily make people lose themselves.

"Got it, miss."

Xiaohuan obediently followed next to Shen Mo, not knowing why Miss was so nervous, but obedience was her most basic profession.

In fact, Xiaohuan felt that she couldn't help and shouldn't cause any trouble to Shen Mo, her eldest lady was already bitter enough, and Xiaohuan couldn't understand that she was being wronged once anyway.

The lobby of King Wu's mansion was already full of people, and Ye Tingchen was saying polite words, but he could clearly feel absent-minded, as if he was waiting for someone.

Ye Tingchen was also looking at the full banquet and felt a little bored at the moment, his hand was gently propped on his chin, and the wine glasses in front of him were sent to his mouth one by one, just wanting to get drunk himself, so as to find an excuse to leave the New Year's Day banquet.

After all, there are still a large number of official documents on his desk that have not been dealt with properly.

But all this is a later story, if you don't see the silence, the girl won't leave!

"Wow, that son is so handsome, even better than the head of the Changshan faction just now."

A few young ladies were catching up on the side, and when they saw Zhuntur getting down from the luxurious carriage, they immediately appeared with a face and stared at it closely.

Zhuntur seemed to notice the eyes everywhere, and the corners of his mouth were still left with a touch of sugar after eating the rock sugar gourd, and he hurriedly wiped it at the moment, revealing a trace of embarrassed smile, arched his hand and walked into the house.

"The little girl is just ignorant, a man is not as good as his life, how can he compare with King Wu."

Mama Gao's face was disgusted, and Liu Yun, who listened to it, picked up a handkerchief and covered her mouth and snickered.

"Mama doesn't have to be weird, everyone has a love for beauty, I think I fell in love with my cousin because of his appearance."

Liu Yun's eyes are full of Qingming, and she is not a nymphomaniac like other little girls, in fact, there may always be only one person in her heart.

There has always been only one person in her eyes, but that person poured herself glass of wine and didn't pay attention to herself.

I thought about it early in my heart, if Ye Tingchen asked him how he should talk back to him and how to catch up with him, he had already arranged countless times in his heart with one look and one action, and he was waiting for Ye Tingchen to pick up the topic.

But he didn't seem to have much interest in himself, and when he came, he smiled and didn't have a follow-up.

Speaking of Ye Tingchen, Liu Yun glanced over, this was the first time she saw her cousin after moving back to King Wu's Mansion from the Meditation Garden.

They weren't too far apart, but Ye Tingchen didn't look this way.

But Liu Yun doesn't care, she is addicted to Ye Tingchen, every smile and smile is deep in her heart, and all grievances will be resolved.

"My little county lord is called a discerning hero, and he is the best match for King Wu."

Hearing Mama Gao's words, Liu Yun was overjoyed, she had lived in the palace for ten years, and all the maids in the Wu Palace's palace treated her as Princess Wu, so it was only a matter of time before she married her cousin.

And when she comes back this time, she will focus on cultivating her relationship with her cousin, so that they can get married as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, her eyes quietly drifted to Ye Tingchen, so she hurriedly took it back, gently lifted the wine in the cup, and drank it with a smile.

What was the taste in the wine Liu Yun didn't know much anymore, but she felt a little drunk, and looked at the wine glass full of Ye Tingchen's eyebrows and eyes.

She secretly thought in her heart: "Why can a man be so good-looking, coupled with his gentle and considerate temperament, he is unparalleled in the world." ”

In fact, Liu Yun has read so many books, how could he not understand Ye Tingchen's thoughts, from the first look he saw himself, Liu Yun had already understood that his mind was not on himself, but he still did not give up and insisted on leaning on others.

This is a precept that violates the ancient saying, and it is obsession!

knew that there was no result, but Liu Yun was willing to give it a try before she could give up.

"King Wu is full of guests here, and I am fortunate to get an invitation, so I, a poor scholar, will come and have a good time."

Zhuntur walked towards the lobby, causing the guests to stop and watch.

Everyone around them secretly rolled their eyes, and thought to themselves:

"Look at your dressed and talkative temperament, if you want to say that you are a poor scholar, no one in the world dares to call yourself a poor scholar."

Yasheng's good-looking peach blossom eyes stared at the man who called himself a poor scholar like a prey.

But the man's aura was medium-footed, his head was held high, and his gestures revealed an unstoppable extravagance.

Ye Sheng naturally understands that anything can be hidden, as long as you are clever enough, you can be seamless.

But this person's eyes can't be hidden, and the decisive momentum in the eyes of the poor scholar in front of him is simply making Ye Sheng's cold hair stand upright, how can he believe that the Zhun Tur in front of him is just an ordinary scholar?

"If you can come, my palace will be regarded as a shining one."

Ye Tingchen is naturally not a childish person, since Zhun Tur claims to be a poor scholar, he must not want to reveal his true identity.

King Wu had already been a little drunk after drinking a lot of wine, and when he saw Zhun Tuer, he remembered to be silent, and in addition to being drunk, there was a little vinegar and sour taste in this wine, but he didn't show it.

How sharp Juntuer's eyes were, he only needed a light glance to see through the deepest thoughts under King Wu's eyes.

At the moment, there was also a trace of recognition of Shen Mo's practice at the door, if he and Shen Mo swaggered in, maybe this King Wu would do to himself tonight, and he also smiled bitterly and took out a pair of gifts and handed them to King Wu.

"This is a gift to King Wu."

Zhun Tuer was very satisfied, Ye Tingchen was so smart, he naturally understood his own hints.

If one's identity is revealed, it can cause an uproar.

Taking the gift box in Zhuntur's hand, Ye Tingchen opened it, only to see that inside was a piece of red bloodstone.