She traveled with a gun and seduced the prince, and she was wanted by the whole city

Xiao Muying's calculations were very clear. If her royal brother married Shen Yinong, she would be his sister-in-law, making the relationship even closer. It would only take a few minutes for her to come and find him.

Xiao Yinhuan stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, "Xiao Muying, what are you planning?"

"It's Shen Yinong. I like her very much. Since my brother has never married, why don't you marry her as my princess and sister-in-law?" After saying this, the Seventh Princess slapped her head and said, "Oh, I forgot that she has a marriage contract."

Xiao Yinhuan was originally in a good mood. Seeing that the Seventh Princess also liked Shen Yinong so much, he thought to himself that Shen Yinong was a very interesting girl and it would be nice to have her around.

When the man suddenly heard Xiao Muying say that she was engaged, he withdrew his gaze from the window. In an instant, Xiao Muying felt a sinister feeling coming from him.

"Who did you say has an engagement?" Xiao Yinhuan stroked the Mosasaur ring on his finger, his tone gloomy.

"Shen Yinong, when she was taking my pulse today, I asked her if she was married. I wanted to introduce my brother to her, and she said she was engaged."

There was an apricot tree in the courtyard of the teahouse, and the cicadas suddenly chirped loudly. Xiao Yinhuan felt that the blood in his body was rushing up. The burning heat that he had just felt eager to see her was suddenly washed away by the ice water, and he was completely cooled down.

He swallowed hard, "Who is she engaged to?"

"She didn't say anything, she just said they had been engaged since childhood and that he was a very good person."

Shen Yinong, are you engaged? The first time you saw me, you came up to me and hugged, kissed, and touched me. How could that be? If you hugged me, kissed me, and touched me, you must be responsible for me.

Or that day at the Qingshan Inn, she was in such a hurry to leave in the middle of the night, was it because she was going back to get engaged to another man? Was she so anxious that she didn't even wait to see him?

So this time when she came to the capital, she didn't come to look for him or to provoke him.

Xiao Yinhuan stood up, but moved so quickly that his sleeve swept the teacup on the table, causing it to topple over and the entire cup of tea spilled out, soaking his sleeve.

Fuying heard the noise and looked over here, only to see their master looking out the window with his side profile, his narrow eyes as deep as the sea as he looked at Miss Shen walking in the market.

There was a strong possessiveness and naked paranoia in his eyes, and his jawline was too smooth and taut.

"Okay, Xiao Muying, go back."

Xiao Yinhuan stood up and walked towards the door. "If there is anything in the future, send someone to deliver the message to the palace. If you don't like living in the palace, my brother will take you to live in the palace."

Seeing Xiao Yinhuan standing up, Xiao Muying hurriedly added,

"But Miss Shen has not yet married, so you still have a chance, but it seems a bit immoral to ruin her engagement. What if Shen Yinong really likes that young man? If she and that young man are in love with each other, then if you try to sabotage it again, she will definitely hate you with her personality."

When Xiao Yinhuan heard these words, his temples were throbbing.

"Send the Seventh Princess back."

Xiao Yinhuan was already walking towards the door in his ink-black boots embroidered with gold thread. He came back, changed his clothes, and the hem of his red man's robe fluttered. He casually put on a white wolf mask, covering his entire face, leaving only a pair of eyes.

He went to Wuyou Pavilion.

All along the way, I kept thinking about what Xiao Muying said, Shen Yiong, she is engaged. I was angry and it was inevitable that I would be irritable.

Shen Yinong, you provoked me and now you want to get away with it by getting engaged to another man? No way.

When Xiao Yinhuan arrived, Shen Yinong was already sitting by the window waiting. She turned her head to look at the bustling market outside.

In front of her was a vase with a light blue pomegranate print. Pink peonies were in full bloom in the vase. She propped up her cheeks, and her profile was slightly pink against the blooming peonies.

Hearing footsteps, Shen Yinong turned around and saw a tall and agile man wearing a mask walking in.

The wolf on the mask was surprisingly well behaved, with a bit of silly cuteness.

Why do men in Beijing like to wear masks so much? Xiao Muying's brother also likes to wear masks, and this one also likes to wear masks.

"Are you from Zhang Yibang?" Shen Yinong stood up and asked first.

"Yes, young lady can post the medical list, I think your medical skills are very superb." Xiao Yinhuan is tall and has long legs, and the bamboo on his robe makes him look noble and upright.

Shen Yinong got straight to the point. He glanced at him and then lowered his head. "First, check your pulse. If I can't cure your illness, I won't charge you for the consultation."

Xiao Yinhuan had already walked to the opposite side of her. The two of them stood facing each other, separated by a table and a pot of peonies. Shen Yiong was only as tall as his chin.

"Please in, sir." Shen Yinong watched Xiao Yinhuan sit down before she sat down.

The man stretched out his hand. The wrist bone was protruding, the forearm muscles were tight, the skin texture was firm, and the blue blood vessels were hidden under the cold white skin, winding upwards, showing the vigor unique to young men.

It looks full of vitality.

Shen Yinong felt that this wrist looked a little familiar. She looked at it for a while. The last time she helped Xiao Yinhuan to take his pulse, his hands were very beautiful, so Shen Yinong took a few more glances. Today, this wrist looked a bit like Xiao Yinhuan's.

The height seems similar too.

Seeing her in a daze, Xiao Yinhuan asked, "Girl?"

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

"I feel like your wrist is a little familiar." Shen Yinong put her hand on it, and her light green nails pressed on the man's pulse.

When Xiao Yinhuan heard this, his temples twitched and he felt nervous. His heartbeat accelerated. She still remembered him. Did she mean she was familiar?

As his heartbeat quickened, his pulse beat faster. Shen Yinong looked up at him and asked, "Why are you so nervous, young master?"

"No." Xiao Yinhuan suppressed the inexplicable feelings in his heart and looked at the girl in front of him through the pink peony. He saw only a row of thick eyelashes and eyebrows as indigo as distant mountains.

Shen Yionong carefully examined his pulse and felt more and more puzzled. This person's pulse seemed to be similar to that of Xiao Yinhuan. He also had cold wolf poison in his body, and there was more than one kind of poison. It looked quite tricky. One kind of poison was acquired from the mother's womb and was similar to the poison of Xiao Yinhuan and Xiao Muyingyun.

Shen Yinong glanced at the wolf mask Xiao Yinhuan was wearing.

The exposed jaw and Adam's apple looked more and more like Xiao Yinhuan, and the voice he just spoke in was exactly the same as Xiao Yinhuan's.

He pressed a few fingers on the girl's wrist. It was just an ordinary pulse diagnosis, but Xiao Yinhuan's heart was beating wildly and he couldn't calm it down.

"Are you Xiao Yinhuan?" Shen Yinong withdrew his hand.

Xiao Yinhuan's eyebrows twitched at this moment, "Who is Xiao Yinhuan?"

No?

Seeing that Shen Yinong lowered his eyebrows and his emotions could not be seen in his eyes, Xiao Yinhuan withdrew his hand, pulled down the sleeve of his red brocade robe to cover his wrist, and began to rub the Mosasaur ring on his finger with his fingertips.

At least she has some conscience and still remembers him.

"Do you hope I'm Xiao Yinhuan?" There was a hint of interest in the man's eyes. Originally his eyes were as calm as a deep lake, but now the girl in front of him threw a small stone into his eyes, causing ripples in circles, making his eyes look even more sparkling.

Shen Yinong coughed lightly and waved his hand, "I don't hope so. It's better not to."