Text Chapter 2 is full of murderous intent
The sound of footsteps behind her came quickly, Shen Yue glanced at the guards behind her who were carrying buckets and constantly splashing water, she quickly hid, flew up and headed towards her courtyard.
Just as she had just landed, her body was shaken by the sudden chilling breath behind her, and she turned sharply to see the man in black standing across from her.
He followed her all the way!
Shen Yue's eyes were cold, looking at his face covered by a black scarf, the dark eyes that were exposed were cold and full of murderous intent.
Those eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, and at that moment she thought that he was the fourth prince of the Wu Dynasty, Emperor Xiuhan!
She pursed her lips, looked at him vigilantly, and was about to speak, but the man opposite took the first step, and her fierce killing move caught her off guard and almost slapped her.
She retreated in embarrassment, no longer politely facing the move, looking at the other party's cold and cold eyes, she was a little unsure, but she still sneered, "Prince Han, the first time we met, I gave such a big gift to the people's daughter, is there any holiday with the people's daughter?" β
Her words made the man on the other side slightly startled, but for a moment, the man's movements and moves became more violent, as if he wanted to kill her.
Her heart was full of anger, if she hadn't made a mistake, this man would be Di Xiuhan!
She kept greeting him, and said coldly again, "Do you want to kill me, lest I tell my father about your sneaking into Shen Xiang's Mansion tonight?" β
Her words made the man slightly stunned again, and he stared at her coldly, his expression cold.
Shen Yue sneered, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, although I live in this mansion, I have no feelings for it, so I hope there will be more people in black, at least without my help." β
The man was shocked, his thin lips pursed, and he withdrew his hand with just one move, standing coldly opposite her, staring at her with his hands behind his back.
"Are you Shen Yue?" The voice was cold and good, but it was full of coldness.
Shen Yue sneered, "It's rare that Prince Han still remembers the people's daughters. β
She laughed sarcastically, just because she understood that whether it was Emperor Xiuhan or the queen, they all recognized her, a little-known concubine in the Shen Mansion.
Just because she is Di Chenmo's fiancΓ©e, and now in terms of time, she is officially in love with Di Chenmo in the eyes of others, so naturally many people recognize her at a glance.
She also knows now why she is just a concubine, but Di Chenmo wants to marry her, not because of her marriage contract with him, but also because of her medical skills and martial arts, which can help him sit on the throne.
It's ridiculous that in her previous life, she thought that Di Chenmo really loved her, and she didn't dislike that she was born as a concubine, but it turned out that she had already secretly talked to God, and she was kept in the dark like a fool.
The faint sadness and cold aura on her body made Di Xiuhan frown, and there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes, "Your fiancΓ© has an affair with another woman, and that woman is your sister...... Vicissitudes? β
Shen Yue's eyes turned cold, and she sneered, "Prince Han still takes care of his own affairs, as for your concerns...... Rest assured, I didn't see anything. β
She turned and walked away.
Di Xiuhan frowned slightly, looked at her desolate back, and said coldly, "Aren't you curious about what this king is doing here?" β
He stepped forward suddenly, reached out and grabbed Shen Yue's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and took off the black scarf under him with one hand, revealing a handsome face.
Cold and charming, his eyes are cold, revealing a touch of ridicule.
Shen Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, a sneer on her lips, and shook off his confinement, "Prince Han is really idle, I guess I have what you want in Shen Xiang's study, while he doesn't come back, go get it." β
She said lightly and coldly, but Di Xiuhan's eyes suddenly froze, he suddenly raised his hand, his fingertips wrapped around her jaw, and his tone was cold, "What else do you know?" β
What else does she know?
She smiled sarcastically, she knew a lot, but all the price was in exchange for the pain and hatred of her previous life.
She frowned coldly and waved his hand away, "I don't have that much time to play here with you haha." β
She quickly turned around and walked quickly into the room, slamming the door shut.
Di Xiu frowned coldly, and the numbness and pain on the back of his hand made his eyes darken, and this woman's acupoint for beating people was quite accurate.
He stood there for a moment and then flew away, his black figure falling in the alley outside, with his back to the alley, looking coldly inside.
At this time, another figure quickly came and said respectfully to his back, "Fourth master, my subordinates went down to investigate, and found that there were indeed letters from monks in Shen Xiang's study.
Di Xiuhan looked calmly into the distance, and didn't seem surprised by the message, he said lightly, "Find Yueqin to imitate Shen Xiang's notes and write a letter to Shang." β
The guard standing respectfully behind him slid a hint of understanding between his eyebrows, "Subordinates understand. β
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The moonlight was calm, and the room was surprisingly calm, so quiet that people's hearts trembled, the maid stood in the room, and raised her eyes several times to see Shen Yue standing in front of the window lattice, looking outside in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
After thinking for a long time, she hesitated for a moment, and then decided to speak, "Third Miss, eldest lady, she ......"