Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 809 Just came back from outside

Yue Fengxiang sat down and asked with concern: "What happened?"

"It's nothing, you tell your sister, I did as she asked, Shen Nuoyan will abuse herself, don't blame me in the future." Su Meilan waved her hand, looking impatient.

"Brother, have you gone to find Princess Shen?" Yue Fengxiang was surprised.

Su Yilan sneered: "Fortunately, I didn't let her succeed in these years. I said she was just messing around, so I don't like it."

Yue Fengxiang squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him: "Although Princess Shen's behavior is a bit nonsense, it is true that she likes you."

"What a fart, what a liking that can be discarded by a small change, it's really nothing to say." Su Meilan curled her lips in disdain and stood up: "You go to the disaster relief, I'm leaving."

Yue Fengxiang looked at his leaving figure, could it be that she was lying on the bed decadently and doing nothing these days because of Princess Shen?
Didn't he always have a bad face towards her and don't care much about her.

Princess Shen gave up on him, is he unhappy again?

Yue Fengxiang shook his head, he couldn't understand feelings.

After dinner, Shen Nuoyan went to find her followers, but the answer she got was still that the young master had not returned.

She felt that waiting like this was not an option, since she couldn't find Mr. Xu, she might as well go to the third prince to intercede.

If Mr. Xu doesn't come back tonight, she will leave early tomorrow morning.

Although she had no hope for Mr. Xu's return, she still lit the lamp as usual and waited for him while playing the tarot cards she carried with her.

The tarot cards were swayed and drawn, but she didn't dare to look at the pattern on the front.

I don't want to read that answer.

When I was a child, I was bored in the mansion, so I asked people to prepare materials and made a deck of tarot cards myself.

This place is not like modern times. If you have any troubled questions that cannot be answered, you can go online and search for fortune, gossip, and outlets to find comfort.

When chasing Su Meilan is also tiring, I often use the Tarot cards to calculate for myself whether my relationship should persist.

The result is often given to her, stick to it, although it will take a long time, but there will be good results.

That's why she was able to persevere for so many years without hesitation.

This deck of cards has been self-made for ten years, and I have never counted anything other than counting feelings for myself.

Now, she doesn't have to count feelings any more, she counts the fate of her family, the fate of Prince Kang's mansion, but...she dare not look at the answer anymore.

If the answer is good, you will worry that this kind of divination is unreliable, and if the answer is bad, it will only increase your sadness and worry.

After playing for a while, she felt a little sleepy. She stood up and looked out of the window. The strong wind was still howling, the deep snow in the yard had not melted, and the freezing night made everything even more ruthless.

She closed the window and was about to go to bed. If she couldn't wait for Mr. Xu, she could only find the third prince tomorrow.

Just as she took off her coat and lifted the quilt, she was suddenly hugged from behind and fell directly onto the bed. Shen Nuoyan yelled and kicked the person who passed by.

The feet were grabbed, and the person was suddenly pulled forward, and the deep male voice rang in his ears with a hint of bewitchment: "I'm so impatient, it seems that I can't wait."

Shen Nuoyan's eyes widened in shock, she was talking nonsense, one of his eyes saw her impatient, he obviously wanted to attack and resist, okay?

Mr. Xu was still wearing a snow-white fox fur, and his head was tied with a jade crown, but it was a little messy, with a lot of hair scattered, and the clothes were still covered with the freezing air outside, and his palms were also cold.

Did this just come back from outside?

(End of this chapter)