A shadow fell on the ground. Rong Shang lowered her eyes and glanced at it. She calmly turned to the side, just about to dodge Fu Beiyao's men.
Who knew that the next second, a long, slender, fair hand reached out from inside the house and grabbed Rong Shang's arm as she was about to leave.
"Miss Mu, are you here to watch the show again?"
A mocking voice came from inside. Rong Shang frowned as Fu Beiyao forcefully pulled her over.
As her waist tightened, Rong Shang looked up, and the man's devilishly handsome and perfectly sculpted features came into view.
Their eyes met unexpectedly, and Fu Beiyao slightly raised the corners of his lips, his tone slightly flippant, "Or perhaps, you missed me?"
"Heh." Rong Shang sneered, then grabbed his hand that was around her waist and pulled it off forcefully.
"Tenth Master is overthinking it. I just came here to see if Fourth Master is here."
"oh?"
It's the Fourth Prince again.
Fu Beiyao's dark, bright eyes flickered slightly as he slowly and deliberately played with the jade thumb ring on his hand.
Some sharp and cold words slowly came out from the bottom of his throat, "He lives in Zitan Garden, but this is Mingyue Pavilion. You've come to the wrong place."
Rong Shang nodded, "Yes, I was just about to leave."
"laugh."
Seeing that she turned around and walked away without looking back after she finished speaking, Fu Beiyao chuckled again, but the chuckle was as cold as ice.
"Mu Yunshu".
The cold, sharp voice finally came from behind her. Before Rong Shang could stop, she heard Fu Beiyao say, "What do you take me for?"
She barged into this place time and time again, and he let it go without arguing with her.
She actually dared to give him a hard time in front of him, and even dared to come here to find Fourth Master?
Tsk tsk.
Has he been too compassionate lately?
That's why these women all run wild with him.
"Guards, arrest this woman!"
His expression changed, and Fu Beiyao spoke coldly.
Upon hearing this, the subordinates who were just inside preparing to deal with Jiang Wanlan's matter immediately came out of the house and quickly surrounded Rong Chang.
The commotion outside was loud, and Jiang Wanlan finally stopped crying. She slowly raised her head and, through Fu Beiyao's tall figure blocking the door, saw a graceful woman standing outside.
His expression froze, and the tear tracks on his face dried.
Who is that?
...
Outside the door, Rong Shang was surrounded by people. She finally stopped and turned around, a faint smile curving her lips.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to trespass on Tenth Master's property."
The woman in front of him seemed to be apologizing, but Fu Beiyao felt that she was still superior to him.
Fu Beiyao had never seen a woman like this before, and he found it truly strange.
The anger in her chest seemed to have dissipated by half when she turned around. Fu Beiyao slowly strode forward, his deep red satin robe making him look exceptionally charming and alluring.
His deep eyes fell on her face, creating a very strong impression.
He stopped in front of her, then lowered his head slightly and moved closer to her. "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"I'm scared." Rong Chang deliberately hid her feelings.
Her expression was indifferent as she turned her face away to avoid his gaze. "But if Tenth Master touches me, I'm afraid Fourth Master will fight you to the death."
"Oh?" That was an unexpected answer. Fu Beiyao raised an eyebrow. "Why?"
“Because…” Rong Shang narrowed her eyes slightly, a hint of interest appearing in them, “I will soon become your fourth sister-in-law.”
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