Sang Zhi curled his lips slightly, revealing a smile that could charm everyone.
Ye Qianning would rather not fall for his tricks, frowned and glanced at him: "Come up with me."
After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.
Sang Zhi's smile became evil, but it was obvious that he was very happy. He took long steps and followed her obediently.
The two went upstairs.
The shopkeeper ordered everyone to clean the place and waived the meal fees for the guests who had just had their meal.
Du didn't look away until the two of them disappeared down the stairs. Now that the eldest lady was back, the eighth prince might be able to return to normal.
Qin Fuwei's gaze was always following Ye Qianning, and flames of jealousy appeared in her eyes.
"cousin."
Ye Qianning's figure disappeared. Qin Fu turned around and saw Du Yi, and shouted loudly.
"Don't call me cousin." Du Yi frowned.
"Cousin, I am your only family. How can you speak for outsiders? You are the personal bodyguard of that young master. As long as you are willing to help me, I will definitely win his favor. If I can marry him, you will also be proud. Then you will no longer be a bodyguard..." Qin Fuwei revealed the grievances and ambitions in her heart without a doubt.
Du Yi was shocked by the man in front of him who overestimated his own abilities.
How dare she dream of the Eighth Prince?
No matter how many lives she has, they are not enough.
"Cousin, please help me." Qin Fuwei burst into tears when she saw that he remained silent.
"Wishful thinking." Du Yi said in a cold voice.
"What wishful thinking! Ye Qianning, he's attracted to someone as ugly as Ye Qianning, so why can't I? I'm much prettier than her. If only you could help... cough cough cough... cousin..."
Before Qin Fuwei could finish what she was saying in her dream, someone grabbed her neck.
Du Yi grabbed her neck with both hands, his face stern. "How dare you compare yourself to the young lady? I tell you, no one in the world can compare to the young lady."
"Uncle... cough cough..." Qin Fuwei's face flushed.
Du Yi pinched her neck and lifted her up, then turned around and dragged her out of Xianhai Building, jumped onto the roof, and headed away.
He would not keep such a thing to be an eyesore in front of the young lady.
Ye Qianning took Sang Zhi to the private room on the fourth floor.
Sang Zhi sat obediently at the table, his chin supported by his slender fingers, his charming eyes were unusually bright, and his eyes were curved with joy.
"How did you recognize me?" Ye Qianning sat opposite him.
Her figure had changed and she looked like she was wearing a human skin mask. Could it be that he concluded it was her just because of a name?
When she stood in front of her father, she told him clearly who she was, but her father didn't recognize her at all.
"Eyes, breath." Sang Zhi said.
Ye Qianning touched her brow bone. The human skin mask really couldn't change her eyes or her breath. The breath on her body seemed different from before. After soaking in medicinal baths for several years, she was tasted by the salt.
Normally she could smell a faint scent of medicine on herself.
Sang Zhi stretched out his slender fingers and touched her face: "I won't admit my mistake."
Over the years, he has been dreaming of her figure at midnight, her cold and resolute expression, her smiling face, full of murderous aura and coldness.
Everything that Sifangshan had experienced and every expression on her face were deeply imprinted in his mind.
That aura seemed to be engraved into his bones, blending into his breath and blood, and there was no mistaking it.
Never admit mistakes.
Ye Qianning found that his fingers were very cold and his fingertips were trembling slightly.
There is tenderness in the red eyes, but also seems to carry endless vicissitudes of life.
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