Chapter 156: The Scene of Social Death

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little depressing.

After a moment of silence, Su Junning spoke in a low voice.

"I don't want to interfere in the relationship between you and the Seventh Prince, especially now that you know that he may not be as good as before, but I still remind you, be careful, once you get involved in the battle for succession, it will be a gamble with all your net worth, and if you win, you will naturally be rich and glorious, and if you lose, the price will be miserable."

Shen Qianwei tilted his head, his eyes flickered, his thin lips pursed, and his face was serious.

"Don't worry, I know how."

From the dragon's work, the Shen family has already fished once on Emperor Jianning, and if they want to fish again, it is not easy.

Seeing that the other party was clear in his heart, Su Junning stopped at the point and did not continue the topic.

Turning around, he raised his hand and lifted the curtain of the car and looked out.

"It's cold, where are we going?"

"Tea House?" Shen Qianwei asked.

Su Junning cupped her cheeks, thought about it, and shook her head.

"It's boring, when you come out, you're either going shopping or going to the teahouse to sit, think about it again."

As soon as she said this, Shen Qianwei pondered for a moment and said.

"How about going to the theater? Changyin Pavilion has a storyteller who sings operas, and can also drink tea and eat."

"Changyin Pavilion? It's new, why haven't I heard of it?" Su Junning was a little interested.

Shen Qianwei nodded and introduced.

"I opened it in the second half of last year, you weren't in Bianjing at that time, this boss has the ability, he made a big courtyard, which is divided into several fields, each without interference, go in, you can go wherever you want to listen, Zheng Han took me to listen to a storytelling, I think it's not bad."

Singing or something, Su Junning can't listen to it, but it's okay to tell a story.

So he nodded and asked the coachman to go to Changyin Pavilion.

After a while, the two arrived at the place.

Shen Qianwei got out of the car first, and then turned around to lead Su Junning.

Putting his hand on his palm, Su Juning slowly got out of the car and entered the Changyin Pavilion side by side with him.

The place where Su Junning can be brought here is naturally not bad, so there are also some people here who come to listen to the play who recognize them, and they all stick their heads out one by one.

Isn't it, the two of them came out to listen to the play together not long after the official announcement, so naturally they have to be scrutinized.

It's just that Shen Qianwei is not very comfortable, just look at him, those people's eyes always sweep on Su Junning, which makes him unhappy.

So he silently got a little closer to Su Junning, his tall body tightly covering the person, and looking back at those who were secretly looking around.

Su Juning felt his movements, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.

Soon, the two sat down at the storytelling place.

This is a small two-story hollow-shaped building, where the storyteller sits on the lobby platform on the first floor, and in front of him is the listener.

There are a lot of chairs in the hall on the first floor, which are basically full, and the second floor is divided into small single rooms by a double screen, with four positions in a room, which is more comfortable and quiet.

Su Juning and Shen Qianwei naturally went up to the second floor, and chose a place with a good view and sat down.

It happened that the storyteller had just rested and was starting to tell a new story, which happened to be about the bandits in Yuzhou.

"Yo, I'm talking about this today, but I don't know what kind of image General Xiao Shen is in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller."

Su Juning raised her eyebrows slightly, with a bit of fun in her eyes.

And Shen Qianwei, who was sitting opposite, was embarrassed to pinch his eyebrows at this time.

If he knew the word social death scene, it must be used in the present.

"Why don't we sit somewhere else?"

"Nope." Su Junning directly refused and blinked, "Don't you wonder what he said?"

Shen Qianwei smacked his lips, "I'm not curious."

"I'm curious."

Su Junning hooked her lips and smiled, leaned back as she learned from him, put her hands on the armrests of the chair, and be an uncle

Appearance.

"Nanxu, go and order some dried fruit snacks, I'll listen to them today."

"Yes, Miss!" Nan Xu also looked like he was watching a play, and he was busy.

Shen Qianwei looked at the girl in front of her, and only felt that a pair of fox ears seemed to grow on her head, and she looked cunning.

But he had no choice but to hold back the embarrassment, took a sip of tea, and waited silently to hear how the girl was going to laugh at him.

Yes, intuition told Shen Qianwei that Su Junning would definitely laugh later.

Sure enough, when the storyteller talked about Shen Qianwei going up the mountain to suppress bandits and taking the lead, she began to laugh.

It's not anything else, but storytelling, always exaggerating art, although they are all good words of praise, but when the person is in front of you, you will feel inexplicably a little more interesting.

This feeling is probably the teacher explaining your excellent essay in front of the class, and also dissecting your emotions as if reading comprehension in a few places.

Shen Qianwei has never been so ashamed.

I swore secretly in my heart that I would never come to this Changyin Pavilion again!

After listening to the book and coming out of Changyin Pavilion, Su Junning kept laughing.

It's not that it's a laugh, it's just a shallow smile, but as soon as you see Shen Qianwei's face, the arc will expand, and Shen Qianwei, who is smiling, has a little hair in her heart.

He knew that if he didn't pinch Su Juning's handle today, he was afraid that she would be ridiculed for this in the future.

So the two of them walked out of Changyin Pavilion and walked to the vicinity of the carriage, just as they were about to get into the carriage.

Shen Qianwei suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged the person, and simply hugged him horizontally.

"What are you doing?" Su Junning didn't guard against him going crazy at this time, and he was really shocked.

"Get in the car, what else can you do?"

Shen Qianwei blinked like her, then stepped on the stool, strode on, and sat in the car with the person in his arms.

At this time, the Changyin Pavilion had just ended, and many people came in and out, and they were immediately attracted by the movement here.

In a flash, I saw a tall man holding the petite girl into the carriage, with different expressions.

Some envy the good relationship between this pair of young people, and some feel that they are intimate in public, some are immoral, and some are chic and romantic, and they are interesting to look at and think that young people are young in the end.

In short, this time, I also earned enough eyeballs.

So much so that as soon as Su Junning got into the carriage and was put down, he reached out and twisted it in Shen Qianwei's waist.

"Hiss, murder of my husband!"

Shen Qianwei gasped and hid back in pain.

But the more cheap he was, the more angry Su Junning became, so he forced him over and continued to screw.

However, no matter how flexible she is, she can't compare to Shen Qianwei's agility.

Seeing the opportunity, Shen Qianwei accurately grabbed the girl's soft waist with a stretch of his long arms, and with a strong belt, he hugged the person into his arms.

At this time, Nan Xu followed and got into the car, and when she lifted the curtain, she saw her young lady lying on Shen Qianwei's chest, with Shen Qianwei's hand in her waist.

Suddenly, Nan Xu only felt that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, and retreated with a red face.

"Miss, Miss, go on, slave sit outside!"

"Oh, no, where do you want to go!" Su Junning hurriedly propped herself up, broke free from the man's clamps and sat back.

But Nan Su outside was ashamed to ignore her at the moment, and ordered the coachman to drive back to the house immediately.

Seeing Su Junning's indescribable anxious look, Shen Qianwei laughed very happily.

The angry Su Junning kicked him again before he stopped.

Shen: When you die, pull another person to die together, and you won't die.

Ning Ning: You're very good at it, huh?