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Fahrenheit stared at Lang San with dirt in his mouth, dazedly stroking his bald head. He was so frightened that he even forgot to scream.

He said coldly: "If you attack my princess, you'll have her head shaved this time. Next time you'll cut off your head."

After he finished speaking, he walked behind Feng Shuying.

Feng Shuying looked at the shaved Fahrenheit, then at the cold Lang San, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Her previous impression of Lang San was that of an iron-blooded and cold guard, but now it seems that he is not that cold.

She gave Wolf Three a thumbs up, then turned and left.

When they turned to leave, Fahrenheit's screams broke through the sky of Lin Mansion.

Lin Shuzheng was so close that he felt like his eardrums were about to be punctured.

He said with a dark face: "You are dirty and cheap, you have no self-awareness, and your actions are extremely stupid. Get back here!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to cover his mouth again.

The mantra that Feng Shuying attached to him was still in effect. Although he disliked Hua Shi in every possible way and would never sleep with her again, she was his legal wife after all.

In front of outsiders and servants, he usually still gives Fahrenheit a little respect.

After all, it is not appropriate to scold Fahrenheit like this in front of so many people.

When Hua Shi heard what he said, she stayed there. She was bald, had tears in her eyes, and had dirt in her mouth. She looked as ridiculous as she could.

Feng Shuying clicked her tongue, stretched out her hand to rub her ears, and walked away with Qiao Ling and Lang San.

Hua's whole body stayed there, looking at Lin Shuzheng in disbelief.

Lin Shuzheng did not dare to speak again. He was afraid that if he spoke again, he would say something inappropriate.

He took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Fahrenhe stretched out his hand and touched his bare head, feeling like he was going crazy!
How will she see anyone in the future?

Lin Wanting stood not far away and watched the farce. She bit her lip and clenched her hands into fists.

She had a very unsatisfactory life during this period. She wanted to marry King Chen, but King Chen was now ignoring her.

She tried many methods, but the results were not good.

The Lin Mansion has also been experiencing various difficulties recently. It is very likely that Lin Shuzheng will not only be unable to be the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, but will also find it difficult to keep his position as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

If Lin Shuzheng cannot even keep her position as Minister of Household Affairs, her status as a daughter of an official family will also plummet.

She was filled with hatred. Why was Feng Shuying becoming more and more glamorous, while her life was becoming more and more miserable?
She took a deep breath and decided to fight for her future.

Feng Shuying returned to her previous residence. It had obviously been turned over and was a bit messy.

She raised her eyebrows lightly and tidied up with Qiao Ling.

Even if she was not particular about where she lived, she should at least house it so that people could live in it.

When Lang San saw them cleaning up the room, he came over to help.

Feng Shuying saw that he was doing these housework very well, and felt that this was a man who could fight well and take care of the house, which was quite good.

She had other plans for returning to the Lin Mansion this time, so she asked Lang San with a smile: "How long have you been with the prince?"

Lang San replied: "I have been with the prince since I was a child. It has been fifteen years."

He is a few years older than Jing Moye and usually behaves very steadily.

After Jing Moye's accident, almost everyone around him dispersed, but none of the guards around him left.

In the darkest time of his life, these guards were by his side, and many people died for him.

Feng Shuying was stunned for a moment when she heard his words: "Has it been so long?"

Lang San nodded: "I have been with the prince longer than Qin Changshi."

"I have seen the prince at his most glorious, and I have also seen him at his most abject."

"Your Majesty is the smartest and best person I have ever met." Feng Shuying recognized Jing Moye's intelligence, but did not agree that he was a good person.

If he was a good person, he would be dead by now.

It's not easy for him to survive in such a crack, but it doesn't detract from his arrogance.

She smiled and said, "Well, you're right."

If Jing Moye were here, he would definitely be able to tell that she didn't mean what she said and that she was lying again.

Lang San couldn't see this, and only thought that she really agreed with his statement.

He rarely said a few more words: "We can clearly see the prince's feelings for the girl."

"After the girl and the prince get married, I think the prince will treat the girl well."

Feng Shuying turned to look at him and asked, "The prince asked you to come here because he wanted you to keep an eye on me, right?"

Lang San was thin-skinned. He coughed slightly when he heard her words and avoided answering the question: "I'll go over there and clean."

Feng Shuying chuckled lightly when she saw his appearance.

She had guessed this before, and now she saw Lang San's reaction and it was all confirmed.

She and Jing Moye were forcibly tied together from the beginning.

They are consistent externally, but they don't trust each other that much.

Feng Shuying knew before that Jing Moye didn't want her to leave and wanted to tie her to his side.

During this period, she worked hard to dispel his wariness, but now it seems that the effect is mediocre.

It would be extremely difficult for her to leave.

It's just that if she doesn't leave this time, she may really not be able to leave in the future.

The longer they spent together, Feng Shuying had already felt that she was becoming less and less able to control her own heart.

And the life of intrigues in Beijing was not the life she wanted to live at all.

Whether Jing Moye wins or Emperor Zhaoyuan wins, this is not the life she wants to live.

Even if Jing Moye wins in the end and becomes the king of a country, he can be nice to her for a while, but he cannot be nice to her forever.

Because once he became the emperor, he would no longer be her, and she would not be the only one in his harem.

She felt that she was not capable of love and would not bet her life on one man.

She also knew very clearly that she could not trap herself in the confines of a harem for a man.

She likes the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the sunset in Mobei, the sea in the east of the lake, and the grasslands in the extreme west.

She wanted to go and have a look, so she had to go this time.

As for Jing Moye, she didn't owe him anything.

Now that she has solved the curse for him, this is her reward for using his power to deal with the Lin Mansion during this period.

She took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows slightly, and completely made up her mind.

After Lang San cleaned the room for her, he left and went to find a place to stay in the Lin Mansion.

Feng Shuying found paper and pen and began to draw the talisman.

Since she was leaving, she had to plan well this time. The more preparation she had, the more confidence she would have.

Qiao Ling is a restless person, and Feng Shuying draws the talisman while she helps pour tea.

Feng Shuying remembered something and asked Qiao Ling: "Why are you so afraid of Jing Moye?"

Qiao Ling replied: "I don't know, the aura on his body is very scary, and my legs become weak as soon as I get close to him." (End of Chapter)