After being forced to be wild with relatives, Khan pampers him every day

Zhao Xueying didn't speak anymore, she had indeed been gone for a long time, and she was indeed guilty.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Yu thought she was unhappy, so he changed the subject and said, "Princess, I said yesterday that I would take you to the Lantern Festival, but there was a little accident in the middle, so I couldn't go. I hope the princess will not be sad."

Zhao Xueying was secretly happy, but luckily she couldn't go, otherwise she would have to find a reason to refuse.

If Wanyanlie knew that she went to see the lantern with Shen Yu, he wouldn't know what it would be like to be jealous.

Zhao Xueying's expression was as usual, and she said, "I'm not sad, thank you, Young Master, for your kindness."

The three of them talked for a while, and Shen Yu got up to leave.

Zhao Xueying took the initiative and said, "Young Master, I'll see you off."

Surprised expressions filled Shen Yu's face, and he said, "Okay...Okay."

Feng Manyun nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing this, Wan Yanlie was very happy in his heart, this little girl finally got the hang of it, and knew that she was going to reject someone.

Zhao Xueying and Shen Yu walked side by side on the cobblestone road. There were well-manicured shrubs and blooming bouquets on the side of the road. The air was filled with an elegant fragrance. Occasionally, birds would pass by, leaving a series of pleasant chirping sounds.

The maids and attendants followed at a distance.

Ever since Shen Yu got acquainted with Zhao Xueying, it was rare for her to be so close to her.

She seemed to be the bright moonlight in the sky, which made him pursue hard, but couldn't love her.

Now being so close to Zhao Xueying, Shen Yu had nowhere to rest his hands, was at a loss, and his heartbeat accelerated.

Who would have thought that the wind-flow-suave young master Shen Yu would be so panic-stricken.

He searched his mind for topics that Zhao Xueying might be interested in, and racked his brains.

Zhao Xueying turned her head to look at Shen Yu, her red lips parted slightly and she said, "Young Master, there is something I want to tell you."

"Okay." He was struggling to say something, and a surprise fell from the sky.

But for someone as smart as Shen Yu, after thinking about it for a while, he felt a little bitter again.

What could she say to him?It was nothing more than to draw a clear line with him, no wonder Zhao Xueying, who had been avoiding him all the time, actually said that she would send him off, that's why.

Although she already knew her intentions, she still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that she was wrong, like a death row prisoner who was not ordered to be executed, but still had a glimmer of hope.

"Actually, there is someone I like, and that is my husband Wanyan Lie, so it is impossible for me to like other men." Zhao Xueying said.

Shen Yu seemed to be able to hear his heartbroken voice, and said in disbelief, "But didn't Wanyan Lie abandon you?"

"It was a misunderstanding." Zhao Xueying sighed softly, and said, "I can't say the specific reason, but my relationship with my husband is very good. He loves me very much, and I love him too."

Shen Yu's heart was extremely painful. Once they almost became the closest people, but fate made their fate stop at a marriage.

I thought it was a chance for God to take pity on him and give him a chance, but it turned out to be a fleeting moment. Did he miss it after all?
Zhao Xueying went on to say: "So, I hope that the young master can stop here. How about we still be like-minded friends?"

Shen Yu's expression was unconcealably sad and lonely, but his face was pale, and he still insisted and said, "Okay, everything is up to you."

"Thank you, Young Master."

Shen Yu sighed inwardly, there's nothing to be thankful for, it's fine if she wants to be with her as a friend, as long as she can be by her side and watch her.

"Princess, you don't have to see me off, I can go back by myself." Shen Yu said.

"it is good."

Shen Yu glanced at Zhao Xueying, then hurriedly walked towards the palace gate.

After leaving the other palace, Shen Yu stopped suddenly, staggered and almost fell, his entourage hurriedly stepped forward to support him and asked, "Young Master, are you alright?"

Shen Yu pushed him away, and ordered: "Go to Songhe Tower, or I won't come home drunk."

Shen Yu came here today with great enthusiasm, why is he so depressed now?
The entourage couldn't help but asked: "Young Master, what happened?"

Shen Yu got angry, kicked that person, and said: "The dog is meddling with the mouse, let's go!"

Zhao Xueying saw Duan Mu (Wan Yanlie) on the way back.

He was standing by the rockery and looking at her with a smile.

Duan Mu walked over to meet her, and said with a smile, "Have you made it clear?"

"Explain what?"

Wanyan Lie looked at her playfully, and said, "Of course it's because you don't like him."

"How do you know what I'm going to say?" Zhao Xueying was puzzled.

"I'm your man, what don't I know?"

"Yes, you know everything." Zhao Xueying wanted to tease him, and said, "However, I regret it a little."

"Regret what?"

"Actually, Master Xiaohou is pretty good..."

"Zhao Xueying, can you say one more thing?" Wanyan Lie said through gritted teeth.

He really loves and hates this little woman.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Zhao Xueying smiled apologetically.

While the two were joking, a shadow guard appeared beside them, and the shadow guard said, "Khan, there is a situation."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyan Lie with some concern, and murmured: "Husband..."

Wan Yanlie hugged her slender waist, looked down at her, and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

But Zhao Xueying put her hands on his firm chest, her face full of worry.

He placed a kiss on her forehead and said, "Xue'er, be good, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Zhao Xueying had no choice but to let him go.

Wanyanlie rubbed the top of her hair, and then led the shadow guard a few leaps, disappearing from Zhao Xueying's sight.

Inside the Bishui Villa, Wanyan Lie sat high on the main seat, looked at the shivering Taoist priest on the ground, and asked in a cold voice: "Speak, tell me what you know."

The Taoist pretended to be crazy and said stupidly: "The old Taoist doesn't know what you are talking about?"

"Don't understand?" Wan Yanlie said and glanced at the shadow guard next to him.

The two shadow guards walked towards the door without hesitation.

The old Taoist was frightened and said: "I said, I said, I said everything, please don't kill me!"

Wan Yanlie said lightly: "It's late, let's finish the fight first."

That old man is completely confused

Soon there were begging voices outside.

When the voice became smaller and smaller, Wanyan Lie made a gesture very freely.

The old man was immediately dragged in, his buttocks had already been beaten to a bloody mess.

The shadow guard put the old man down heavily on the ground, causing the old man to sweat profusely in pain.

Wan Yanlie said: "Speak."

The old man raised his eyes to look at Wanyan Lie. Although this man had a beard, he was majestic and majestic, and his cold tiger eyes made everyone intimidated.

The old Taoist said truthfully: "I am actually an alchemist next to Your Majesty."

"Alchemy? Could it be that Zhao Han is also obsessed with the art of longevity?"

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "Your Majesty is not obsessed with the art of longevity, but only uses it to refine the antidote."

"The antidote?" Wanyan Lie asked, "Why do people refine the antidote?"

The old Taoist said: "The old Taoist doesn't know."

Afraid of being tortured, he added another sentence: "everything the old man said is true, I dare to swear by the patriarch."

Of course Wanyanlie would not believe his nonsense.

"Do you know what the antidote is made of?"

The old Taoist shook his head and said, "Every time they get the ingredients ready for me, so I don't know the formula inside."

"Drag on." Wanyan Lie said lightly.

The old Taoist hastily begged for mercy, "No, I'll say it, I'll say it."

Wanyan Lie slightly raised his hand, and the shadow guard put the old Taoist down.

After hearing Yan Lie say: "Prepare him a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, let him write it down."

"Yes!"

The shadow guard gave the old Taoist the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was rudely brought to a table not far away.

The shadow guard said angrily, "Quickly write."

The old Daoist said in his heart: There really are no servants as there are masters, rude and savage.

Soon, the old man finished writing.

The shadow guard presented it to Wanyan Lie.