Shen Qiu Nian looked up at Shen Yuhan in disbelief.
"uncle!"
His voice was hoarse and his tone was urgent.
But Shen Yuhan's face was as cold as ice: "You don't have to care about your reputation, but I still have to care about my face!"
"My nephew killed someone for no reason. How should I deal with him? Get out!"
Having said this, there is no room for further discussion.
Chen Qiu Nian knew that Shen Yuhan's words could not be disobeyed, so he turned his head and gave Fang Qingyue, who was lying on the ground, a sinister look.
He could sense in his heart that Shen Yuhan and Fang Qingyue had an unusual relationship.
After all, Shen Yuhan has always been cold and ruthless, so how could he speak up for a woman?
But he knew in his heart that if he really forced Qingyue to attack him at this moment, Shen Yuhan would probably not let him go.
Chen Qiu Nian's eyes were filled with venom, and his voice was chilling: "Miss Fang, since you have been seduced by a flower thief, be careful not to get left alone. In addition to flower thieves, there are also wolves who want to kill people in this capital. If you lose your reputation, don't blame me!"
After saying that, Shen Qiu Nian turned away without mercy.
So what if Shen Yuhan wanted to protect Fang Qingyue?
As soon as Shen Yuhan left, he launched a surprise attack.
This is the old house of the Fang family. Shen Yuhan can't stay here forever.
Hearing the footsteps leaving the courtyard, Fang Qingyue felt relieved and her shoulders slumped.
She fell to the ground, breathing heavily in her throat.
His thin shoulders were shaking constantly, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, making him look particularly weak and vulnerable.
Like a broken butterfly.
Shen Yuhan looked down at Fang Qingyue and said in a cold tone, "It's all fine."
Fang Qingyue climbed up tremblingly, her feet went weak, and she fell forward, almost falling into Shen Yuhan's arms.
She tightly grasped the hem of Shen Yuhan's wide robe sleeve with one hand, as if she had no strength left.
Shen Yuhan's heart tightened and he raised his hand to help.
The tear-stained eyelashes touched Shen Yuhan's wrist, bringing a wet itch.
It's a little cool, but also makes people feel hot and uneasy.
Fang Qingyue seemed to have recovered from her shock. She raised her head and looked at Shen Yuhan. Her lips trembled a few times as she said softly, "Thank you... Sir..."
Shen Yuhan suddenly pinched Fang Qingyue's chin, forcing her to look up and look at him.
The expression on his face was still icy, and his lowered gaze was devoid of any warmth, like the water in a river in the coldest days of winter.
"Sir..." Her lips moved and she called out tremblingly, as if she was frightened out of her wits.
"It's my fault for not thinking things through." Shen Yuhan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said lightly, "If you have anything to ask for, you can ask for it."
Even when he was threatened with death just now, Fang Qingyue was still unwilling to reveal the relationship between the two of them.
Although he still had doubts about what happened that day, his heart softened a little.
Fang Qingyue lowered her eyes. Her hair was disheveled from the previous moment. A strand of hair fell to her lips, adding a different flavor. "No need."
She shook her head slightly and said softly, "Your Excellency has already helped me a lot. If I ask for more, it would be too ungrateful."
After a long moment, she looked up as if she had thought of something. "Can you please have mercy on me, sir? I'm afraid the Marquis has become suspicious of me... If he tries to attack me again, I'm afraid..."
Fang Qingyue clenched her palms, her chest heaving, and the trembling in her heart could not be calmed for a while.
Those who are hooked can't help but want more.
He pinched Fang Qingyue's chin with his fingertips, forcing Fang Qingyue to stand up and look at him.
But his tone was cold and ruthless: "Since you are my concubine, I will not let Qiu Nian bully you."
"From today on, I will find a way to protect you. If Chen Qiu Nian comes to trouble you again, I will not let him off easily."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Fang Qingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After hearing Shen Yuhan's words, even though her crisis was not completely resolved, it was much better than being surrounded by enemies before.
Her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and it sprayed on Shen Yuhan's hand that was pinching her chin.
The bright red lips were stained with water, making them look particularly tempting and delicious.
Shen Yuhan suddenly moved forward and bit Fang Qingyue's lips hard.
Fang Qingyue shuddered and let out a whimpering sound from her throat, like that of a small animal.
A pair of jade hands couldn't help but wrap around Shen Yuhan's waist, passively enduring the overly intense kiss.
A smile flashed across his eyes, which Shen Yuhan could not see directly.
She knew that what men could not stand the most was her appearance like this.
Shen Yuhan hooked Fang Qingyue's waist tightly, keeping her body firmly pressed against his.
The soft lips were like flower petals, gradually becoming stained with gorgeous colors under Shen Yuhan's ravages.
Fang Qingyue's breathing was heavy and her soft breasts were rubbing against Shen Yuhan's strong chest.
There seemed to be a fire running down along the chest, spreading to an unspeakable place.
Finally, before the fire was about to spread out of control, Shen Yuhan pushed Fang Qingyue away.
His force was not that great, but Fang Qingyue staggered and almost fell.
She looked up at Shen Yuhan, her eyes slightly watery. After a while, she seemed to remember something and reached out to untie the belt that had already become loose during her movements: "Sir, you are..."
"No need." Seeing her like this, Shen Yuhan didn't know why, but felt a hint of impatience in his heart.
He waved his sleeves fiercely and said indifferently: "I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
After saying that, Shen Yuhan left in a hurry.
When the old house fell into complete silence, Fang Qingyue put her clothes in place, and the smile in her eyes became more intense.
In her previous life, she died with hatred in her heart. She didn't learn anything else, but she did learn the art of controlling men completely from her friend.
I originally thought that Shen Yuhan, as the leader, would not fall for this trick, but I didn't expect it to be so effective.
She let out a soft laugh in her throat, turned back to the bed and continued to rest.
When Shen Yuhan hurried back to the Shen family, Li Junyi was talking to someone with a smile on her face.
She had disliked Fang Qingyue to begin with, and now that she had put her mind at ease, she looked up at Shen Yuhan and immediately asked, "How does Your Majesty find time to come to the mansion again?"
"It's all thanks to my good nephew."
Shen Yuhan snorted coldly, "Today, the Fang family's wife lost her virginity and everyone knew about it. She had no choice but to cancel the engagement. But just now, I saw him go to the Fang family's old house."
"If he has no intention of cancelling the engagement, then in my opinion, there is no need to cancel the engagement."
These few words made Li Junyi look unhappy.
She forced a smile and said, "I understand. Sister-in-law, I would like to thank you for your reminder. I will discipline my son well from now on so that he will not get entangled with the girl from the Fang family again."
"I hope so." Shen Yuhan smiled coldly.
He didn't say another word, just turned and left, believing that Li would understand what to do.
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