After giving her contraceptives, she went mad, criticizing the prince for turning white-haired overn

"Miss Shen, you'd better leave quickly."

Shen Wan was also quite frightened.

"Second sister, the Regent is known for his ruthless killings, we...we can't afford to offend him."

Shen Ning felt a tightness in her chest, and almost couldn't breathe.

A woman like her?

Could it be that someone knows about her relationship with Xie Linyuan and deliberately sent someone to test him?

She steadied herself and whispered, "Wan'er."

"Didn't the Crown Prince of Huainan make an appointment with you? Go find him first."

"And what about you, sister?" Shen Wan asked with a worried expression.

Shen Ning took a deep breath.

"I still have some things to take care of. Listen to me, go quickly."

Shen Wan nodded, clutching the note tightly in her hand.

"Second sister, please be very careful."

After seeing her leave in a hurry, Shen Ning mustered up her courage and walked in the direction the noble lady had come from.

Just around the corner, they saw Mo Yu dragging a woman in pink out of a side room.

The woman's chest was covered in blood and flesh, clearly from a short blade wound.

Fresh blood kept gushing out, soaking the woman's clothes.

A shocking trail of blood dripped from inside the room all the way to the outside.

Shen Ning held her breath and slowly approached.

When she saw the woman's face clearly, she cried out in surprise.

He hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

That face...it looked remarkably similar to hers.

The facial features, face shape, eyebrows, and eyes are about 70-80% similar.

She never imagined that Xie Linyuan would hate her so much.

Hearing the noise, Mo Yu put down the body and glanced at her.

His tone was flat and emotionless: "Miss Shen's arrival is just in time. The Prince invites you in."

Shen Ning subconsciously took a step back and shook her head, saying, "I...I'm not going."

She turned to leave, but a cold voice came from inside the room.

"Come in obediently."

Shen Ning froze, turning her head to look through the window.

He met Xie Linyuan's deep, dark eyes.

The man sat upright in the chair, holding a white handkerchief, casually wiping the bloodstains from his hands.

His expression was indifferent, and the blood on his face had not yet been wiped away.

"Come in."

Xie Linyuan's voice was low, yet it carried an irresistible sense of pressure.

Shen Ning took a deep breath and bit her lower lip hard.

Fate is truly playing tricks on us.

Not only was she reborn, but Xie Linyuan also returned with her.

In his past life, Su Mingfeng shouldn't have dug up her remains and buried them with Xie Linyuan.

In this life, are they destined to continue torturing each other?

Shen Ning gripped her skirt tightly and walked step by step toward the side room.

As soon as they entered, Mo Yu closed the door.

Inside the room, Xie Linyuan was washing the blood off his hands and face with warm water.

He was tall and imposing, and his black robes made him appear even colder, making it difficult for Shen Ning to get close to him.

The room was so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing.

Xie Linyuan wiped his hands clean, sat down in the chair, and raised an eyebrow as he looked at the girl in front of him.

The girl's face was pale, and her eyes showed a hint of fear.

She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, avoiding his gaze.

"Come here," he commanded.

There was no room for negotiation in his voice.

Shen Ning's chest tightened: "What is it, Your Highness?"

She stood still, refusing to move forward an inch.

Xie Linyuan is a fierce tiger.

Moreover, it is a reborn, even more dangerous tiger.

"What, do I have to personally invite you?" His tone grew increasingly somber.

"No..." Shen Ningxin was extremely flustered.

Xie Linyuan never kills women.

But that woman just now looked seven or eight parts like her, and died so tragically. How much did he hate her?

He didn't want to die at his hands.

She also wanted revenge and to expose the true colors of Shen Rouhe and the second wife.

After a moment's thought, Shen Ning finally walked over slowly.

A chilling aura emanated from the man.

It had a faint smell of blood.

Those deep eyes were as cold as a frozen pool, making her afraid to look directly into them.

As she approached, Xie Linyuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her clothes.

He picked her up and threw her onto the soft couch next to him.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Ning tried to sit up, but he pressed her down with one hand.

This time, he did not tear her clothes.

He simply stared at her with those dark eyes, like he was eyeing prey.

"You want to marry Su Mingfeng?"

"Yes," Shen Ning answered without hesitation.

"I want to hear the truth."

Shen Ning bit her lip tightly, raised her clear eyes, and looked at them with a determination that was beyond her years.

Her eyes were slightly red when she looked at Xie Linyuan.

Her oval face held both charm and childlike innocence.

"Yes, I want to marry the young marquis."

"He might be able to protect me, prevent the Shen family from plotting against me, and give me a safe place to live in the future."

"So you have feelings for him?" Xie Linyuan asked.

Shen Ning gritted her teeth and slowly uttered a few words: "Yes, I admire Xiao Hou..."

"Mmm..." Before she could finish speaking, Xie Linyuan leaned down and bit her lips hard.

"Let go... Xie Linyuan... no..."

Shen Ning reached out and desperately hit his shoulder, pushing him away, but the man's kisses became more and more urgent.

Her mind went blank, and she could hear his rapid, angry breathing.

His tone even carried a hint of biting.

Shen Ning could no longer tell whether Xie Linyuan hated her or cared about her.

He clearly hated her so much, yet he would feel jealous and angry because she wanted to marry someone else.

They refused to let her leave.

Xie Linyuan only released her when she was nearly suffocating.

"You are not a good match for Su Mingfeng," he said in a low, hoarse voice.

"Moreover, you and I have already been intimate. Have you considered how he will treat you if he finds out in the future?"

Shen Ning propped herself up, panting heavily, her bright eyes glistening with moisture.

"Whether you are worthy or not, what does it have to do with Your Highness?"

"My marriage is not up to the prince to decide."

Xie Linyuan sneered.

Yes, what does it have to do with him?

But in her past life, she caused his death, and in this life, she wants to marry someone else and live a peaceful life.

is it possible?

He won't let her go.

Xie Linyuan didn't reply, but coldly straightened his clothes.

"You're right, it has nothing to do with me."

"If you want Su Mingfeng dead, then go ahead and marry him."

He abruptly changed the subject, his gaze sharpening as he looked at her.

"Today, I only have one question for Miss Shen."

"When did you learn to ride and shoot? And how did you learn about the clothing style and flag patterns of the Turks?"

Shen Ning's heart tightened suddenly, and she looked at Xie Linyuan in disbelief.

He did indeed begin to suspect that she was also a reborn person?

"Hmm?" Xie Linyuan raised an eyebrow.

Shen Ning pursed her lips tightly, refusing to utter a single word.

Xie Linyuan slowly approached, his breath mingling with hers.

His warm breath brushed against her cheek, dangerous yet real.

"Aren't you going to tell the truth?"

She pursed her slightly swollen lips and whispered, "I saw it in a sketchbook."

"Archery... I learned it from picture books too."

A low, hoarse chuckle escaped the man's throat, as if he disbelieved it, yet found it laughable.

"You're a complete liar."

Shen Ning turned her face away and pouted.

"Your Highness, believe it or not. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

She quickly got up, no longer looking at Xie Linyuan's expression, and turned to run out of the room.

Trying to negotiate with a tiger for its skin is not a long-term solution.

Until after running for a long time.

Shen Ning then headed south to look for Shen Yan.

About fifteen minutes later, she saw Shen Yan's figure under the corridor.

At this moment, Shen Yan was being led north by a maid in pink.

Shen Ning's breath caught in her throat.

Didn't I already warn Shen Yan to be careful today?

Why did he come with that maid?

No.

Thinking about the absurd things Shen Yan did in her past life, Shen Ning quickly followed.