The sick prince lives on the script I wrote

Chapter 9 Can't be forced
"No." Lu Jiuniang yelled, and climbed a few steps towards the governor, "My lord, the woman is convicted and willing to go to jail, I hope my lord will not listen to what this woman says, she is clearly seeking revenge." Then half of her life is gone.

The master said that she was only going to live in prison for a few days, and he would take care of everything outside and come to pick her up soon.

When Shen Huaiyuan saw Lu Jiuniang's actions, his face turned black, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground in shame and indignation. Why did he marry such an unworthy person in the first place.

There were many people standing outside, and some people kept pointing at Lu Jiuniang.

As soon as the governor's alarm sounded, the people immediately became quieter: "Shen Siyan, I don't need you to teach me how to solve the case."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Siyan's mouth all the time, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"My lord, you should know that I like to go to Fireworks and Willow Lane the most." If this was an ordinary woman, she might say that she would not even dare to enter the door, but listening to Shen Siyan's tone, she would go to Fireworks and Willow Alley The place is something to be proud of.

Fu Yin frowned, unable to figure out what she wanted to express for a moment.

Shen Siyan ignored everyone's gazes, stepped up the steps, and came to the front of Fu Yin, leaning slightly, maintaining the same height as Fu Yin.

"You and I know what happened today. What is the truth? You said that if I was in a bad mood one day, what should I do if I complained a few words when I was looking for a beauty?"

Shen Siyan stared at Fu Yin for a moment, and Fu Yin shrank his pupils: "Are you threatening me?"

Brothels and teahouses have always been the places where news spread the fastest, especially brothels, many high-ranking officials and nobles went there for entertainment, if someone reported this to the imperial court, it would not only be a matter of money.

What's more, Shen Siyan has a restaurant and a teahouse under his name.

Shen Siyan stood up straight, shrugged innocently: "Ministers don't dare."

Fu Yin hesitated for a moment, then changed his words: "According to Miss Shen's words, if the Lu family buys murder, everyone should be hit with [-] slaps to make an example."

As soon as these words came out, two scorching gazes fell on Fu Yin - Shen Huaiyuan and Lu Jiuniang.

But Fu Yin no longer planned to change it, so he asked Lu Jiuniang to be taken out.

"Master, save me, master." Lu Jiuniang was still yelling. Shen Huaiyuan originally wanted to call Fu Yin to stop, but he stopped when he heard Lu Jiuniang's howling voice.

With a cold snort, he crossed the crowd and returned to Shen's residence, completely ignoring Lu Jiuniang who was yelling.

The man was quickly tied to the wooden plank, and two sticks thick as men's arms were placed on both sides. After a while, Lu Jiuniang's heart-piercing cry came.

Shen Siyan clicked his tongue, he knew that Nianhua was also called here, it would be a pity not to watch such a famous scene.

"Miss, should we just forget it like this?"

The grass is indignant, she doesn't understand the twists and turns, she only knows that if the young lady is not lucky, it is only natural to kill and pay for life.

She had already made sufficient preparations, if the young lady hadn't woken up that night, Shen Huaiyuan would have died that night.

Shen Siyan looked into the distance with deep eyes: "Naturally there is no end."

She took over the original owner's body and would naturally avenge her.

"Are we going back to the mansion?" Jie Cao asked, the man's voice was really unpleasant, it was a bit hurtful to the ears.

Shen Siyan somehow thought of something interesting, shook his head: "No, let's go to listen to the bamboo garden."

Jiecao took a look at Shen Siyan, didn't you always love to go to the Skylark Tower in the past?Don't you not like to see that Hong Luan?

"Have someone report a letter to Nianhua, saying that they will stay in Tingzhuyuan today and will not go back."

Jie Cao was distracted, Shen Siyan had already gone a long way, and Jie Cao followed while responding.

Listen to Bamboo Garden.

This time the two didn't change their outfits, Shen Siyan wore a pink and white Benyue high-waisted skirt, a cinnabar dotted between the brows, a pair of peach eyes with a smile, compared to the pictures of ladies in the painting .

Both men and women came to Minglou, not only men, many women's eyes were glued to Shen Siyan, if not for Shen Siyan's reputation, with Shen Siyan's appearance, the marriage proposal should have broken through the threshold of Shen's residence.

"Yan Nizi, you are finally here." When Hong Luan saw Shen Siyan, it was like seeing a living Bodhisattva, two tears were forced out of her charming eyes.

Hong Luan still had that choking rouge smell on her body, Shen Siyan frowned.

"what happened?"

"Don't mention it, that person is really hard to deal with, go and have a look." Then he walked upstairs with his arms around Shen Siyan's shoulders.

While walking, the words kept escaping: "I went to you a few days ago, and I told you that you have been locked in the house and don't know what you are doing, and they can't even see you except for eating."

This is true. When she writes, she likes to be alone quietly, and sometimes she can shut herself up for a month without going out.

"Today I went to look for you again, and Nianhua said that you were not here, but it made me panic to death. You said that I was so kind-hearted and saved someone, but I was actually a cold-blooded one."

The more I talked about it, the more I felt that I was meddling in my own business back then. A person who eats nothing, sleeps in her place and eats her food, but doesn't work?How unreasonable!
"Why don't you give him some money and send him away?"

Shen Siyan glanced at her.

Hongluan smiled embarrassedly, but her voice was not as loud as before: "He looks so good-looking, wouldn't it be a pity to send him away?"

With that kind of appearance, just stop at the door, and the souls of the passing women will be hooked away.

It's just that for some reason, even though she said that she broke the sky, that person didn't take a step out of the door.

Shen Siyan suddenly stopped, looked at Hongluan, Hongluan didn't understand, so: "What's wrong?"

"We don't do business that forces people, don't act like a prostitute here all day long."

She doesn't know how to explain the thinking of a modern person to her, but since this is her place and she is the boss here, she should have a bottom line.

Hongluan let go of her shoulders boredly, and nodded perfunctorily: "I know, I know."

The three of them walked to the door, Hong Luan knocked twice and left, Jie Cao also stayed at the door, Shen Siyan walked in alone.

The man was sitting on a chair drinking tea, he found a book from somewhere, and was reading it carefully.

The three thousand strands of hair were casually scattered, and were only slightly held together by a hair tie. He was dressed in white and made his face paler. He was clearly a man, but he had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, but perhaps because of years of illness, his eyes were so pale. There is always a little less vitality in Li.

"What are you doing?" Shen Siyan sat down and asked familiarly.

A beautiful man is always pleasing to the eye, even if... he looks at you as if he is looking at a fool.

When Shen Siyan saw the words in his hand, he felt that he was asking nonsense.

He coughed twice, poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat, and simply changed the subject: "Where is your home?"

Jun Ce still read the book quietly, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him.

Shen Siyan lay his head on the table and glanced at the title of the book - "On the Way of Governing the World"

Such a political person read it with gusto.

"Your real name is Li Dazhu?" She still felt that she was not good enough for him. Maybe it was because she had read too many novels. If it blows and falls, there should be a word like words.

(End of this chapter)