Shen Shen Shen doesn't pursue men, only money

Yue Ranran's mind was like a thunderclap, and she became much more sober in an instant.

Shenshen? Who is she? The "she" mentioned by the young master?

As my thoughts turned around and around, I suddenly felt extremely happy and couldn't think any further.

At this time, Mu Yejun looked down at the person under him with confused eyes. His eyes passed through the woman with a strong smell of powder and saw a bright girl today. He snapped his fingers with curved eyebrows, raised his thumb and said to himself: "Huai Bi, you are so handsome."

So, he leaned down and said gently to the person panting under him: "God, you are so beautiful too."

Having said that, I will never suppress my desires again.

After hearing the young master's second sentence, how could Yue Ranran not know who this tenderness was for at the moment? The jealousy in her heart grew wildly like ivy and could no longer be controlled.

Who is the woman in Beijing called Shenshen? The name is so special, it should be easy to find.

After enjoying the pleasure, Yue Ranran quickly put on her thin clothes and calmed down. She said to Mu Yejun, who was dressed neatly and had already sat at the table, "Master, what kind of tea would you like to drink today? Let Yueying make tea for you."

Mu Yejun did not answer her. He looked at the courtesan and warned her, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Put away your dirty thoughts and recognize your own identity. It is your honor to be able to serve me. If you have other thoughts... I have many subordinates, and they all want to taste Yueying."

Yue Ranran was shocked and knelt down at Mu Yejun's feet again: "Yueying dare not. Yueying is only dedicated to completing the master's mission and has no intention of clinging to the master."

The gloomy-looking man stretched out his bony fingers, with faint scars on them. He pinched the kneeling woman's jaw hard, and the woman didn't dare to make any sound despite the pain. Tears welled up in her eyes because of the pain.

"If a third person knows what I said during sex today, I have 100 ways to make you live a life worse than death."

"Yueying understands. Please rest assured, master, I will keep my mouth shut." Her jaw was still painful from being pinched.

Mu Yejun was satisfied with the obedience of the object, so he took his hand away and said, "Get up."

Yue Ranran stood up and heard the man continue: "Go check what happened in the Anbo Marquis's mansion recently. Report everything to me as soon as possible, no matter how big or small."

"The second daughter of the Marquis of Anbo?" Yue Ranran repeated with doubt in her words. Why would she suddenly check on a girl who was of no significance to the young master's cause?

Mu Yejun glanced at her with ill intent and said, "This legitimate Second Miss Shen's maiden name is Shen Shen."

The mystery was solved instantly.

Shen Shen? It was her. As expected, only a woman of this status was worthy of the master. She was just a courtesan in the Jiaofangsi, a lowly person.

Mu Yejun seemed to see through Yue Ranran's thoughts and sneered, "Humph, Yueying, why do you think I dare to tell you the identity and name of the person I like?"

"Forgive Yueying for being slow, Master, please explain clearly."

"I just want you to put your mind to it. You can't touch Shenshen. If you dare to touch her, I will kill your whole family."

"Yueying wouldn't dare."

"It's best if you don't dare. Remember, Shen Shen is my wife. You should put your mind at ease. Do you understand?"

"Moon Shadow understands."

After Mu Yejun finished giving the orders, he suddenly felt bored. He glanced at Yue Ranran a few times, then stood up and walked out of the house.

Yue Ranran stared blankly at the young master's receding back, tears rolling down her cheeks. After all, she was just one of his many women, no different.

She was in a daze when the maid who was serving her knocked on the door. She was startled when she saw Yue Ranran's appearance and asked with concern, "Sister Ying, are you okay?"

She reached out to wipe away her tears and forced a smile, "It's okay. Bring me the medicine." After she reached out to take it, the little maid immediately handed her a bowl of thick medicine with a fishy smell.

Yue Ranran drank it without hesitation, handed the empty bowl back, took the handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

Seeing that she looked really bad today, the little maid worriedly advised: "Sister Ying, every time the young master came to look for you, you had to drink medicine. This medicine is not good for your health in the long run. I think the young master likes you very much. Otherwise, I beg you not to let you drink medicine next time. It will also be good for you to have an heir."

Yue Ranran snorted coldly. How could the young master like her? Even if he did, she was not worthy of giving birth to a child for him.

But what kind of woman would the young master's wife, Shen Shenshen, the second daughter of Marquis Anbo, be?

Crane Silver House

Zhu Yanxiao and Shen Shenshen came out of Zuiyue Tower after lunch. Lu Hen was so happy that she was finally going back home. But when she heard that she had to go back to Heyin Tower, she almost cried on the spot.

"Miss, you and Madam said you would be home for two hours, so it's time to go home now."

"It will be ready soon. Miss, I still have some things to discuss with the prince. Please give me one more hour. I will definitely return home."

At this time, Zhu Yanxiao stood at the door of Heyin Tower and turned back to glance at Luhen. The pretty little maid was so scared that she immediately fell silent.

Shen Shen couldn't help but give Zhu Yanxiao a thumbs up.

There were not many customers in the Heyin Building lobby at this time. Some women, some two, and some several others were choosing jewelry in whispers.

The two entered the hall one after the other, walked to the corner quietly, and began to discuss the size of Shen Shenshen's wooden display cabinet in the morning.

"Sister Danxia, ​​you look so beautiful today."

"Yeah. My sister also thinks that you are three points more beautiful than Mu Chuchu."

Two sudden voices came from outside the gate, and everyone looked in the direction of the voices. They saw two shorter women escorting a woman who was half a head taller than them into the Heyin Building.

The woman named Danxia was covered in jingling jewelry and had bright and delicate facial features. She was indeed a beauty, but there were too many decorations on her hair and clothes, which completely drowned out her facial features and temperament.

Everyone saw a walking jewelry box slowly approaching.

On the right side of the jewelry cabinet is a girl in a light yellow dress, with three-dimensional features. She should be a great beauty, but even with a little makeup, she can't hide her dark skin. She looks out of place in the East Xiang that advocates fair skin.

On the left is a girl in a dark pink dress. Her figure and appearance are 30% similar to the girl in the yellow dress, but her skin is much whiter. If you look closely, her facial features are not as good as the girl in the light yellow dress. However, in the eyes of everyone, she is still more beautiful.

Deng Danxia walked into the Heyin Building with an arrogant look, and went straight to a servant, saying in a bossy manner: "Call the shopkeeper out and arrange a private room. I want to pick out some jewelry today."

Shen Shen recognized this walking jewelry box: the daughter of the Minister of War, Lord Deng, Deng Danxia. The two people next to her looked similar, so they must be sisters. Shen Shen had never seen them before, so he turned around and asked, "Ziyuan, the two people beside her who look a bit alike are..."

"The father of the woman in the yellow skirt is the magistrate of Anping County, and the woman with her is the daughter of the magistrate's second brother."

Shen Shen smiled and said, "Well, I knew it. Just ask Ziyuan about the birth dates of all the women in Dongxiang."