After a long time, Shen Xianhe waved his hand to the secret guard lightly, signaling him to retreat, and then she turned around and walked towards her courtyard, but halfway through, she was a little unwilling.

What kind of place is Yihong Mansion, even if she hasn't been there, she knows what kind of place it is, so after hearing that Su Nianjun went there, she couldn't believe her ears.

Despite the pain and anger in her heart, she decided to take it herself.

Because she knew that this was Su Nianjun gambling with her.

So he turned and walked to the gate.

After instructing her subordinates to put on the carriage, she rushed to the only Qinlou Chu Pavilion in Miaojiang City.

Soon after coming to Yihong Courtyard, Shen Xianhe got out of the carriage with an unswerving face, and was about to rush in towards the gate of Yihong Courtyard, but was stopped by the subordinates guarding the door.

"Do you know what our place is, this girl? As soon as you come, you will break in. ”

"Get out of here!"

Shen Xianhe scolded them coldly.

It's a pity that the two subordinates didn't recognize her.

"Yo, I said girl, this is the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, but not a girl like you can come, looking at your dress, you don't look like an ordinary girl, I advise you to go back quickly, come here, it's not good for your reputation."

One of the subordinates who stopped her persuaded her kindly, but unfortunately Shen Xianhe was angry and couldn't listen to him at all.

"I said it, get out of here!"

She watched them with ice in her eyes and repeated.

The subordinates who followed behind Shen Xianhe hurriedly rushed over and reminded the two subordinates.

"What are you doing? It's the saint in front of you, so don't get out of the way. ”

The two subordinates who were reminded hurriedly got out of the way in panic.

Shen Xianhe strode in without looking, and as soon as he walked into the lobby, several girls with a strong taste of rouge powder surrounded him.

"Hey! Isn't this a saint? How did the Holy Maiden come to us? ”

Seeing Shen Xianhe, a girl couldn't help but exclaim.

After hearing her words, although the other girls were curious, they still respectfully knelt in front of Shen Xianhe and saluted.

"See the Holy Maiden!"

Shen Xianhe still didn't look at them, only looking around for Su Nianjun.

The noise on their side naturally attracted the attention of the boss of Yihong Mansion, and after she rushed over to recognize Shen Xianhe, she hurriedly greeted her.

"See the Holy Maiden, I wonder why the Holy Maiden visited our Yihong Mansion today?"

Seeing Shen Xianhe looking around as if he was looking for something, the boss hurriedly asked.

Shen Xianhe retracted his gaze, looked at her, and spoke.

"Let me ask you, are you here as a guest from the Central Plains?"

"There is one of them."

When Su Nianjun came today, because he was not dressed by Miao Jiang, he was in the wind, and he exuded a cold aura that was about to freeze to death, and he wanted all the girls in the building to serve him, so of course she knew, not only remembered, but also very impressed.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that the man actually knew the saint, and looking at the atmosphere between the two of them, her intuition let her know that it must not be easy between them.

"Where is he?"

After hearing the boss's answer, Shen Xianhe pale for a moment, his face turned pale, and he said lightly.

"The man is upstairs in the wing, I'll take you up."

Shen Xianhe nodded expressionlessly and motioned for her to lead the way.

Shen Xianhe, who was following behind the boss, was stiff, and every step was like walking on the tip of a knife, cutting her painfully.

After coming to a side room, the boss stopped, looked at Shen Xianhe with an embarrassed face and said.

"Holy Maiden, everyone is inside, but ......."

"Stand down, go downstairs and collect money from my subordinates."

"Yes."

After the boss stepped back, Shen Xianhe stood outside the door of the wing room, listening to the laughter of Yingying Yanyan from inside, she frowned imperceptibly, her heart was even more unstoppable, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She gritted her teeth and slammed the door open.

Seeing Su Nianjun sitting at the table in the middle with a cold face, tilting his head and drinking, while there were countless women around him.

She pushed the door open too suddenly, and everyone in the room was frightened by her action, and froze in place, looking at her as an uninvited guest.

Only Su Nianjun, after gently lifting his eyelids and glancing at her, a sarcastic smile rose on the corner of his mouth, not surprised by her arrival, and still drinking his own wine.

Shen Xianhe's hands clenched unconsciously, trying to calm himself down, and said to the women who had not yet come to their senses.

"You go out first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Nianjun put the quilt in her hand on the table with a "snap", and said without looking at her.

"Who dares to go out? What are you still doing? Serve as you did before. ”

As soon as Su Nianjun's words were finished, those women hurriedly moved, singing and singing, dancing and dancing, pouring wine, if their movements were more natural, and their eyes were not secretly looking at her, then it was really when she didn't exist.

Shen Xianhe looked at Su Nianjun coldly, standing at the door, without taking a step forward, without taking a step back, just looking at him straightly.

"Do you have to do this?"

Su Nianjun, who was about to send the wine glass to his mouth, heard her words, his hand paused obviously, and then after he put the wine in his mouth, he replied to her with a sneer.

"That's the other way around, I should have asked you, saint!"

This sentence of the saintess revealed a heavy irony, which made Shen Xianhe's face turn pale.

"You let them out, I have something to say to you."

Shen Xianhe tried his best to ignore the sarcasm in his eyes, and pleaded with his self-esteem.

Seeing her like this, no matter how angry Su Nianjun was, he still didn't express sarcasm like before.

"If you are using the identity of a saint to talk to me about the problem, then, you better go back, I won't accept it, if it is Shen Xianhe's identity, then I ......."

Although he didn't finish his words later, Shen Xianhe still heard what he meant.

"Whether it's a saint or a variety of identities, it's all me Shen Xianhe, this point will not change in any way, why do you have to be so clear?"

Su Nianjun's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness to look at her.

"Yes, of course there is, if you are Shen Xianhe, that is my Shen Xianhe, if you are a saint, you are not mine, you are from the entire Miao Jiang, you will rank them in front of me, you only think about them, you have never considered me."

Shen Xianhe looked at Su Nianjun helplessly.

"No, it's not what you think, in my heart, you are the most important ......."

"Lie, if I am the most important thing in your heart, then why do you treat me like this again and again, you know that you are a person who is more important to me than life, but for those who do not matter, you have never considered my feelings, and even to others, you are more tolerant of them than me...... Ha ha...... I'm skeptical right now...... Don't you like me that much anymore...... Isn't it that the person in your heart is no longer me these days...... Forgive me...... Stay with me...... Just to get revenge for my previous deception and use of your ....... ”

Faced with such ridiculous words, Shen Xianhe trembled with anger, and his fingernails even sank into his palms.

"I thought you were the one who knew me best, and even if we had an argument, it was because we didn't communicate...... There has been a lot of lies and deception between us from the very beginning...... Now...... I want to be honest with each other...... But it's so difficult, but I've never had what you said, and I've always been sincere...... I'm here today to redeem you...... I'll just ask you...... Will you go with me? ”

Shen Xianhe looked at Su Nianjun's eyes like a knife, and said the purpose of his trip word by word.

Looking at Shen Xianhe, who was standing at the door and had never stepped further into the house, Su Nianjun couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, and sarcastically said to himself in his heart.

"You see, she still doesn't care about you that much, those who don't matter are more important than you, and she doesn't even want to take a step, doesn't want to take a step closer to you......."

"I can go with you, but, only if I want you to give up here and leave here with me."

"What if I want both?"

"There's no such option, it's just me, and here."

"I'm still the same question as before, will you go with me?"

"Who to choose?"

The two confronted each other silently, and neither side backed down at all.

The women in the room looked at them from a long distance, sitting and standing and watching each other talk as if no one was around, and the aura between the two was too strong for them to make a little noise.

After a long time, Su Nianjun was the first to hold it and laughed out loud.

"You see, you said you had me in your heart, but you didn't even get a step closer to me."

"Will you go with me?"

Shen Xianhe still stubbornly repeated his own questions.

In this confrontation between the two, no one is willing to compromise, what Shen Xianhe wants is Su Nianjun's attitude, and what Su Nianjun wants is Shen Xianhe's mind.

It's a pity that both of them are fascinated by each other and can't see what the other wants.

"I'm still that question, in whom?"

Su Nianjun put away the self-deprecating smile on his face, looked at Shen Xianhe seriously and said.

And under the table, which Shen Xianhe couldn't see, his hands were trembling slightly.

"Whether it's the saint or whoever it is, it's me Shen Xianhe, in this way, can you go with me?"