Gu Junwen, a lazy girl who inherited billions, spent every day living off her inheritance and waiting to die. One day, she accidentally transmigrated into a power-struggle novel, becoming Gu Junwen...
The seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month in the year of the Tiger is a good time to move.
"Sir, everything is packed. Can you see if there is anything else?" Shen An'an squinted his eyes and basked in the sun, folded his hands, and leaned against the door. The whole person was covered in flowing light, lazy and casual.
In fact, it’s nothing, but it’s been more than a month, and I don’t know what the young master is waiting for. Shen Anan pouted, it’s too slow.
Moreover, ever since Chen Ze came that day, the young master has been staring blankly and out of his mind from time to time.
Shen Anan covered her mouth and yawned delicately. Forget it, she should just count the clouds in the sky and the ants on the ground. It's useless to urge them anyway.
At this time, Gu Junwen had fallen into deep self-doubt under the blows of life.
Why did Shen Ze force her? Why did she have to get up at ten in the morning to move?
"Host, be content." System 101 looked at the crystal grapes on the table, slurped non-existent saliva, and casually glanced at the progress value.
"Host, keep going. Complete the mission soon..."
"Okay, okay, got it." Gu Junwen came back to his senses from his empty mind and waved his hands impatiently, subconsciously dispelling the voice that annoyed him.
This system, it's just a few sentences that are turned over and over every day. Ah! I want to be a salted fish! I want to go back to Saibei!
"Young Master." Shen Anan changed the foot supporting her body for the fifth time, and finally couldn't help but raise her voice.
"Yes, yes, let's go." Gu Junwen supported himself on the armrest of the chair and stood up quickly and neatly.
"Fortunately, that evil star Ye Nanyi left early in the morning, so there are fewer troubles."
Gu Junwen opened her arms comfortably and embraced the sunshine. She closed her eyes, with an indelible smile on her lips, and her whole body was bathed in the light.
From today on, she also owns property in the political center.
"Really? Why do I feel like you're a little reluctant, young master?" Shen Anan is indeed an atmosphere killer, she exposed Gu Junwen's hypocrisy with one sentence. After she finished speaking, she didn't care, took out a handful of melon seeds, and started cracking them.
"Nonsense, who can't bear to leave him?" Gu Junwen was furious, so angry that he jumped up and rushed to Shen Anan, "Go, go, go, go quickly, go now! I don't want to stay for a moment!"
When the last carriage carrying Gu Junwen's luggage left Prince Nan's Mansion, Ye Nanyi was leaning against the railing of the Longcui Pavilion, lazily watching the Kyoto young masters led by Duan Xurui playing drinking games.
When the wine was half drunk, the wine pot was already broken into pieces. The joy of the young man was stitched together by the sunlight with fine golden threads, and then turned into gold pieces scattered all over the ground.
"Your Highness, drink some wine!" Duan Xurui's robe slipped half way, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes became blurred and hazy due to his drunkenness, and he stumbled and almost fell into Ye Nanyi's arms.
"Go away." Ye Nanyi's brows were knitted together, and there was a hint of clarity in his vague eyes.
"Your Highness," Duan Xurui said with a big tongue, his words tangled in his mouth, but he still insisted on speaking out, "You are not right today. You have lost three times. Who was your opponent before?"
Alcohol makes people brave. Duan Xurui became bolder under the influence of alcohol. He hooked his arm around Ye Nanyi's neck, grinned foolishly, and leaned on Ye Nanyi.
"I know that your little lover left and you are unhappy. Do you want to..." Duan Xurui's words, along with the smell of alcohol, sprayed Ye Nanyi's face.
"Lin Lin, throw him out and wake him up." Ye Nanyi tried his best to control his restless hands, and tried hard to pull away Duan Xurui who was sticking to him, with force on the corners of his mouth.
During the pushing and shoving, the wine bottles placed aside broke into pieces all over the floor, and the sound of breaking came one after another, making it very lively.
"Yes." Lin Lin took over the boneless Duan Xurui and called two servants from the Duan family, "Now, send Master Duan to wake up."
"Thank you." Two servants of the Duan family swiftly lifted Duan Xurui up, and picked up his fallen jade pendant and the purse thrown aside.
That level of proficiency cannot be achieved without practicing hundreds of times.
"Your Highness, you should drink less. We still have to go to Jiufang Street later." Lin Lin stepped forward and supported Ye Nanyi who stood up, and kicked away the debris in Ye Nanyi's direction.
"I know. Give me the hangover medicine later." Ye Nan's long almond-shaped eyes were hazy but also a little sober. His lips were stained with wine, as red as rouge.
He seemed to have a headache from drinking so much, and he kept rubbing his temples with his hands, and said, "Where's Gu Junwen? Tell him to wait."
"Your Highness, Young General Gu has already moved away. Ask any of your subordinates to accompany you." Feeling that his position was threatened, Lin Lin straightened his back and tried to correct Ye Nanyi's confused thoughts.
You, can't bear to part with it. Duan Xurui's words lingered in Ye Nanyi's mind, causing him to sneer and curl his lips: Nonsense, I don't have that.
Only after taking the hangover pill did Ye Nanyi finally sober up. He shook his head vigorously, stood up, and skillfully took the veil handed to him by Lin Lin.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Qin is already waiting for you. Phantom will return to the palace in your place, and I cannot follow him. Please be careful..." Lin Lin looked at Ye Nanyi's staggering steps worriedly and wanted to catch up with him.
"Go back, don't show off." Ye Nan adjusted his hat and quickly disappeared into the crowd. The carriage carrying the "Southern Prince" continued to drive towards the Southern Prince's Palace.
The journey to Jiufang Street was smooth. As the twelfth lunar month approached, the New Year was not far away, and the streets began to become lively.
Some shops that opened early have already started taking orders for New Year's goods. Women carrying big baskets, small baskets, bamboo baskets and wooden boxes are crowding in front of the shops and chattering non-stop.
"Master, you're here." Qin Yanzhou had sharp eyes and spotted Ye Nanyiyi's figure from a distance, smiling so much that the corners of his mouth were almost reaching his ears.
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