Ana Shen paused in tapping the table.
He suddenly narrowed his stunningly beautiful willow-shaped eyes and asked, "Do you think I know nothing?"
The body leaning against the wheelchair moved, and the exquisite wide sleeves slid down.
The white and powerful hand twisted the wheelchair, and the wheels rumbled and stopped beside Shen Junjue.
“Shen Junjue, don’t be smart, I won’t let Shen Ruxin go.”
"Just like back then, she won't let me go."
As soon as Ana Shen’s cold tone fell, he walked past Shen Junjue, entered the room, and closed the door heavily.
"snort!"
"Let's go."
He originally came here to negotiate peace, but he didn't expect that this kid would be so powerful that he could surpass him. In just four years, he had grown to this point. In another seven or eight years, even the prime minister of the current dynasty might not be his match.
Judging from what that kid meant, he probably wouldn’t let Shen Ruxin go so easily.
…
Because Shen Yanjin was injured, the meeting with the emperor was delayed.
Many families and dignitaries in the capital have recently come to the Shen Mansion. Some of them came to see the third young master, whose appearance was rumored to be divine, while others came to add insult to injury, implying that he had gone too far and won Mrs. Shen's favor.
Naturally, Shen Yanjin paid ruthless attention to these trivial matters. He spent his days and nights collecting intelligence, reading books, or giving acupuncture. His days were quite fulfilling.
Five or six days passed like this, and the emperor's edict was issued again.
Ana Shen got on a grand carriage and headed towards the palace slowly and unhurriedly.
When passing through the streets, pedestrians consciously gave way and no one dared to stop the carriage, so it safely entered the palace gate.
At the foot of the long steps, Shen Yanjin got off the carriage and let a servant push his wheelchair up the path next to it.
Xiao Xu quietly nestled on his shoulder and observed the rumored imperial palace.
The whole building gives people a solemn, quiet and auspicious atmosphere. A vigorous golden dragon is coiled on each pillar, and the eaves are decorated with various patterns inlaid with gold.
After walking down the long steps, the eunuch standing outside was stunned and stared at Shen Yanjin at first, then received a sharp look and came back to his senses.
The eunuch forced a smile and wore simple dark blue clothes.
He said in a shrill voice: "Mr. Shen has worked hard, but Miss Shen is a person who doesn't know how to be gentle with women. Please wait a moment, I will go and report."
After hearing what the old eunuch said, Xiao Xu's mouth twitched. Is the word "cherishing and compassionate to women" appropriate to describe Shen Yanjin?
I didn’t see Shen Yanjin’s murderous eyes, so terrifying.
"Xuan——"
"Mr. Shen Yan of the Shen Mansion respectfully presents himself to you—"
Inside the hall, all the officials turned around slightly.
There was a look of doubt on the emperor's brow.
Rumbling...
Hear the voice first, then see the person.
“This…this is…”
All the officials were amazed. After seeing it with their own eyes, they finally believed the folk legend that it was a reincarnation of a god, an immortal who had descended to the mortal world.
Such beauty not only surpasses the three thousand beauties in the emperor's harem, but also the unrestrained and handsome young man of the clan, raises his cup and looks up at the blue sky with his eyes wide open, as bright as a jade tree in the wind.
He lacked the gentleness of a woman, but possessed a resolute expression not inferior to that of a man. He was fair-skinned, with a rather shaggy beard. He walked gracefully into the mansion, and slowly made his way through it.
Her black hair was neatly woven, and her deep black pupils, which, under certain lighting conditions, shone a faint purple hue, appearing even deeper. The cold glint in her eyes added a touch of indifference. Her high nose bridge, sharply defined lips, and her elegant, white, blue dress accentuated her sharp, yet ethereal presence.
Not only did all the officials sigh incessantly, but the emperor's cloudy eyes were also clearly frightened.
The emperor coughed softly and said, "The Third Young Master of the Shen Mansion is indeed a gentleman who is as warm as jade."
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