Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

The Shen family also made a lot of money by cooperating with Yan Nansheng.

Today, the Shen family has a bit of the dignity of an official.

The biggest manifestation was the food. Yan Nansheng looked at the table full of delicious dishes. Yan Nansheng was also hungry and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Mrs. Shen, why are you so polite? Just some home-cooked dishes. We can't finish all these dishes."

Mo Qing also placed the jar of wine he brought back on the table beside him, and then stood behind Yan Nansheng.

He glanced at the guards behind Shen Zhui, seeming to be thinking about something.

The Shen family has no rule of not talking while eating, and Shen Zhui, Yan Nansheng and Zhang had a pleasant conversation at the dinner table.

Shen Qinghuan was out traveling, so only the Shen couple and Yan Nansheng were at the dinner table.

Since the discussion went smoothly and Zhang treated Yan Nansheng as her own son, everyone was very happy.

He was so happy that he drank too much.

Xiwei was dressed very formally tonight, and she tried her best to reduce her presence.

Standing silently behind Zhang.

He was not like usual, constantly rushing to serve food and pour wine for Shen Zhui.

This has caused Toshiba to look at it sideways.

Upon seeing this, he found that Xiwei and Shen Zhui's bodyguard Changsheng were looking at them with concern from time to time, which made Dongzhi feel uncomfortable instantly.

She lowered her head, suppressed her emotions, and silently served the dishes to Zhang.

Yan Nansheng also keenly noticed the emotional fluctuations of several people. She infiltrated her mental power into Xiwei's brain bit by bit, leaving a mark.

During this time, Mo Qing couldn't help but whisper to Yan Nansheng what he had just heard and seen in the tree.

After hearing this, Yan Nansheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the guards behind Shen Zhui.

Shen Zhui's alcohol tolerance was not bad, but he was already a little drunk after just a few drinks. Changsheng poured him a glass and reminded him not to drink any more.

Shen Zhui nodded. He was also very drunk and estimated that he would not have the chance to talk to his wife that night.

After drinking the last cup, Shen Zhui planned to take a rest.

No one noticed the excitement in Xiwei's lowered eyes.

Yan Nansheng also said goodbye, and Zhang sent him to the door.

Before leaving, Yan Nansheng glanced at Xiwei who was standing obediently behind Zhang.

Xiwei inadvertently met Yan Nansheng's eyes. Yan Nansheng curled his lips slightly, his eyes full of smiles.

Xiwei was startled by those smiling eyes.

She felt a little panicked inside for some reason, and raised her hand to press her full chest.

It was like he was trying to smooth out the turmoil in his heart. This time, it must work!

After watching Yan Nansheng leave, Zhang returned to the study with a few maids.

Yan Nansheng and Mo Qing quickly walked into the alley next to the Shen Mansion. The two looked at each other, used their internal energy to flip over and enter the wall of the Shen Mansion.

Mrs. Shen asked the kitchen to stew some hangover soup, and then went to the study to check on Shen Zhui.

Shen Zhui rested on the bed in the inner room of the study. His vision was blurry due to being drunk.

Mrs. Shen cleaned Shen Zhui briefly, told Changsheng to take good care of the master, and then returned to her bedroom.

As soon as I stepped into the main room, I saw Yan Nansheng sitting at the table drinking tea.

"Didn't Sheng'er leave? Why is she here?"

Looking at Mrs. Shen who had no sense of crisis at all, Yan Nansheng sighed helplessly.

"Where is Sister Xiwei beside Madam Shen?"

Zhang looked around and saw that only Dongzhi and Ruyu were around. "She might be staying outside, or busy with other things."

Dongzhi lowered his head when he heard this, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes.

The master was obviously drunk, but considering his alcohol tolerance, he shouldn't be so drunk after just three cups.

Xiwei had just left secretly, and they didn't see her when they followed the lady out of the study.

Oh no! The Toshiba people suddenly looked up, their eyes full of disbelief.

Yan Nansheng nodded, "Indeed, he was busy with other things, busy climbing into Lord Shen's bed."

"What! Impossible! In broad daylight..."

Mrs. Shen's voice became smaller and smaller, as if she could no longer convince herself.

It’s not that she doesn’t know what Xiwei is thinking, but she is also trying to find a solution.

"I told her I would find her a good home, why..."

"Because you are too kind, because you worry too much, and because you take her too seriously."

"Because you are too shameless."

Mrs. Shen listened to the child in front of her say exactly what she was worried about. It would be a lie to say she was not shocked.

Why did Sheng'er know this? After hearing this, he knew Xiwei's identity.

"How do you know..."

Yan Nansheng suddenly felt that his spiritual imprint had a violent fluctuation.

She stood up suddenly and said, "Madam, please leave. If you don't leave now, she will succeed."

Mrs. Shen hadn't reacted yet when she heard the words, but Dongzhi beside her quickly supported and pulled her to follow Yan Nansheng and walked quickly towards Shen Zhui's study.

Fortunately, the study was not far away and I reached the door soon.

Looking at the person guarding the door, Dongzhi became uneasy. She had thought that Changsheng had deep feelings for Xiwei, but she didn't expect that they were so deep that he was willing to help Xiwei climb into the master's bed!

Is this love?

For a moment, her heart felt like it was pierced by a needle, and it hurt so much...

It's time for her to let go. She can't afford such love.

She staggered towards the study door and kicked it open.

Seeing Dongzhi's pale face, Yan Nansheng glanced at Changsheng, the personal guard of Lord Shen who was already stunned, and felt that he had accidentally eaten a big melon.

This kick was more or less mixed with personal grudges.

Changsheng was stunned when he saw Madam Shen bringing Yan Nansheng and others over.

Why did the lady come here suddenly?

Why does Toshiba see itself that way?

He knew that Dongzhi didn't want to be a concubine, and Xiwei blocked it for her. Shouldn't she be happy?

Why is she looking at me with hatred? Could it be that... she likes the master?

Changsheng felt that he had guessed right. His body suddenly seemed to have lost its strength. He staggered back a step, his eyes full of grief.

In the study, Xiwei took off all her clothes, and her delicate body was looming in the dim candlelight. Her carefully painted face was full of eagerness and greed, and she was about to climb onto the bed that symbolized power and wealth.

Her eyes were full of madness as she walked towards the bed step by step.

At this moment, with a "bang", the door of the study was kicked open with great force, and it smashed to both sides and was about to collapse.

The huge noise echoed in the silent house, like a thunder exploding in Xiwei's heart.

Yan Nansheng was frightened. This maid was really strong.

Xiwei in the room was also frightened by the sudden loud noise.

She looked at the people who broke in with horror. A gust of wind blew over, ruffling her hair, and she finally came to her senses.

"Ah! How did you get in? Get out! All of you get out!"

Xiwei was instantly horrified, her whole body seemed to be frozen by frost, and her hand that was originally reaching out for the bed froze in mid-air.

Her pupils contracted sharply, and the blood color on her face faded instantly, turning as pale as paper.

In a panic, she subconsciously pulled the quilt beside her to try to cover her body, but her trembling hands could not hold the quilt firmly.

"You shameless thing!" Dongzhi shouted angrily, and his angry eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing straight at Xiwei.

"How dare you do such a shameless thing and try to climb into the master's bed!"

Xiwei's body was shaking violently, and her teeth were chattering uncontrollably. She stammered and tried to explain: "I...I..."

"What do you mean by you?" Dongzhi pressed on. "For your own selfish desires, you trampled on Changsheng's sincerity towards you and used him to drug the master. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Chang Sheng, who was leaning against the wall outside the door, said: …