The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 170 She couldn't explain it clearly
These words brought Lin Mowan back to her confused thoughts. She seemed to have just remembered something. She looked up at him guiltily and was speechless for a long time.

Seeing this, Shen Weiyuan's eyes became darker and he bit her earlobe lightly as if as a punishment. She was so itchy that she subconsciously avoided him, with a look of resentment and grievance in her eyes.

Shen Weiyuan frowned and thought: He is really good at playing rogue.

Every time this happened, she would reveal an expression that Shen Weiyuan could not resist. He would gently exhale and adjust her sitting position so that it would just touch her buttocks.

Feeling the heat that seemed to burn her skin, Lin Mowan's whole body froze and her expression changed uncontrollably. In just a moment, she felt her cheeks were burning.

"Second Master..." This time, she no longer had any other intentions, she was just begging carefully, but as the saying goes, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

Shen Weiyuan adjusted her position again, letting her sit astride his waist, clasping her lower back with his hands, holding her firmly in his arms.

Lin Mowan finally realized the seriousness of the matter. She quickly refused and lowered her voice: "No, a place like this..."

Shen Weiyuan ignored her, as if he couldn't hear her, and just looked at her with infatuated eyes. When their eyes met, Lin Mowan's heart seemed to be lifted up, and all the blood in her body gathered together.

He ordered hoarsely, "Kiss me."

Lin Mowan looked at him, trying her best to control her already disordered breathing. She wanted to refuse, but he was not quick enough. He grabbed the back of her head and pressed his lips against hers, as if the ice and snow had melted in an instant, and they were extremely affectionate.

He wrapped her tightly in a thick plush cloak and pressed her forcefully against himself, watching her move her waist. His restrained and dazed look made him unable to stop, until she lay on his shoulder, gasping for breath, and had no strength to move anymore.

The carriage was large, sturdy, and well soundproofed. There was also a small bed inside for people to rest on. He turned around and put her under him...

When Lin Mowan woke up again, she was back in Zither Garden's room. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling of the bed. Yuzhi was sitting on the couch beside her, flipping through the notebook in her hand.

Seeing her wake up, she immediately put down what she was holding, and smiled as if she had been promoted and made a fortune. She leaned over and smiled: "Girl, you are awake, do you want some water?"

Lin Mowan didn't say anything, but just let out a deep breath, secretly cursing Shen Weiyuan in her heart as a bastard for letting her do that kind of thing in that kind of place.

How stingy.

Just as she was thinking, Yuzhi had already poured the water. Lin Mowan stood up, looked around, took the water she handed over, took a sip, and asked, "Has the Second Master gone back?"

Yuzhi smiled at her: "Second Master didn't get off the carriage. I brought the girl back. Don't worry, girl."

Lin Mowan glared at her unhappily and asked, "Did you know this a long time ago?"

Yuzhi didn't say anything, but just squatted beside the bed, smiling mysteriously but a little proudly. Lin Mowan knew that she had known that Shen Weiyuan was in the carriage but didn't tell her.

"Hey girl, what's the matter?" Yuzhi smiled mysteriously and meaningfully: "I just want you to know that he is not just playing with you."

"..." Lin Mowan glared at her, her expression changed, and she stopped talking. Instead, she lowered her eyes silently. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

Yuzhi quickly held her hand and comforted her softly, "Miss, I can also be considered to have worked in the Marquis' Mansion since I was a child. Among all the powerful and wealthy people, the Second Master is definitely a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty. I can swear to heaven, please believe me."

She deliberately emphasized the word "all", as if she was telling Lin Mowan something. Lin Mowan did not respond, but looked lost and helpless.

Of course she wanted to believe Yuzhi's words. For such a long time, Shen Weiyuan had never treated her badly in terms of material things. If it was really just a relationship of money and sex as agreed upon at the beginning, then she could have stayed like this forever, but...

She couldn't help feeling sad as she thought about it. She once firmly believed that it was impossible for someone as heartless and cruel as her to really fall in love with someone else.

But now, she suddenly wanted to end this relationship. Maybe it really had something to do with Gongshu Beicheng, but it seemed more like there was something else that she couldn't explain.

While she can still restrain herself and while she has not fallen too deeply, she can still extricate herself, as long as Shen Weiyuan is willing to let go.

In the following few days, Shen Weiyuan did not come again. When I walked on the road, I could often hear Shen Weiyuan's name. Of course, this time it was not just Shen Weiyuan, but also Song Anrong's name.

They all said that the two of them were about to get married. Shen Weiyuan had rejected the marriage proposal from the Jiang family girl because of Song Anrong, and now he was finally going to get the beauty...

Every time she heard this, Yuzhi would quickly pull Lin Mowan away, or drive away the person who said these words, but this seemed to be no longer a secret. It was said that Shen Weiyuan's thousand-year-old iron tree had finally blossomed.

In fact, at the beginning, Lin Mowan felt uncomfortable and suffocated, but after listening to it so many times, she seemed to become numb.

She should have known that this was something that a mistress had to face, just like her mother back then. Even people in love couldn't stay together, let alone their fleeting romance?
There are only two possible endings for her: wait until Shen Weiyuan and Song Anrong's wedding date is set, and then send someone to silence her; or Shen Weiyuan gives her enough money to live on for the rest of her life, and she disappears from this place and from Commissioner Shen's sight forever.

As she thought about this, she felt an inexplicable sadness, as if she had seen her own end, but she had no regrets, because before that, she might not wait until Shen Weiyuan took action...

It was a rare good day with a clear sky, so Lin Mowan went out for a walk with Yuzhi. They came to a pavilion to rest. Yuzhi took out the tea and snacks that she had prepared, and the warm sunlight poured in, which was a rare comfort.

Suddenly, there was a quarrel outside the pavilion. Lin Mowan withdrew her gaze and turned around to see a ragged child being stopped outside the pavilion by the guards of Zither Garden.

The child looked not very tall, only about seven or eight years old, holding a clean letter in his hand that did not match his dirty attire.

He was stopped, but his big eyes were fixed on Lin Mowan. He ignored the guards' obstruction and said to Lin Mowan in the pavilion, "Sister, your letter."

Lin Mowan was stunned and looked at the child carefully. From a certain distance, she made a preliminary judgment that she really didn't know him.

As she was hesitating, the child shouted again: "Sister, our goal is the same."

Hearing the voice, Lin Mowan's expression froze. With these familiar words, she almost instantly confirmed that it was Gong Shu Tingyue.