Su Hanwan's body trembled slightly. Only then did she realize how terrifying the Fourth Prince was.

This statement was completely for her benefit, as if her refusal to forgive meant that she was unwilling to trust him.

The words "Shuangyue is emotionally unstable" blocked her way to confront Shuangyue, leaving her with no choice but to trust him.

She could only take a step back and said, "Can you let me calm down first? My mind is in a mess right now."

The Fourth Prince's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly stood up and hugged Su Hanwan in his arms, whispering, "Wan'er, I can't lose you. My heart aches when I think about you leaving me."

He buried his face in Su Hanwan's neck and shoulder, and a tear fell. "Can you promise not to leave me? You are my only relative."

Su Hanwan's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm. When her mother passed away, the Fourth Prince said that he was willing to be her relative, and he even said it in front of Nanny Sun.

At the beginning, she really treated him as a family member and even thought about helping him with the promise made by the people she and her mother had saved.

She smiled and said, "Don't do this, it will hurt me. I forgive you this time, but if it happens again, I will never forgive you no matter what I say."

A flash of contempt flashed across the Fourth Prince's eyes, but he said, "Wan'er, thank you for not letting me lose you."

……

Mo Linfeng has been secretly following Shuangyue and the Fourth Prince these days, but he was concerned that Murong Ying would not appear in front of Shuangyue.

He thought Shuangyue must want to know what happened between the Fourth Prince and Su Hanwan, so he came to eavesdrop, but was disgusted.

Men who scheme against women deserve to die!

This is simply the scum among men!

But Shuangyue is pregnant?

He didn't think the Fourth Prince would tell such a despicable lie, it was very likely the truth.

His expression changed again and again, and he could no longer hold back and walked towards Shuangyue's room.

At this time, Shen Shuangyue was looking at Murong Ying with interest.

She wrote on the note she had given to Su Hanwan before: If you have seen the general's second son Murong Ying, when you deliver the wontons, please help me see if the woman next to me is Murong Ying. If so, please quietly raise two fingers to me.

So at this time Shen Shuangyue already knew Murong Ying's identity.

When she thought about how she spent a thousand taels to let Murong Ying assassinate her, but after so many days, not only did he not do it, but he even kicked him in the face and didn't even come to settle the score with her, she was furious!

Thinking of that day when she just put her arm around his shoulder, the boy blushed. She suddenly took his hand and said, "I might have fallen out with a sister. Can you be my sister?"

"Of course." Murong Ying smiled gently and dotingly, and every frown and smile of hers was full of charm.

"You're so nice." Shen Shuangyue put her arm around his waist. "How can good sisters not go to the bathroom together? Let's go."

Murong Ying's expression froze. Does friendship between women require going to the toilet together?

But Shuangyue took his hand and said to him, "Let's go hand in hand."

He opened and closed his lips, looking at the hand in his palm, unable to say no.

Shen Shuangyue cursed in her heart, it would be a miracle if he was not interested in her!

She just didn't understand why she was the only one who liked him?

If Su Hanwan had not liked these people from the beginning to the end in the plot, and if Su Hanwan had not used the male supporting characters in the later period not for their feelings but for their life-saving grace, she would have been filled with guilt.

Murong Ying didn't react until she reached the toilet. She quickly broke free from Shuangyue's hand and said, "Go in. I don't have any intention of using the restroom."

Shen Shuangyue did not bother Murong Ying anymore and walked into the toilet. However, when she saw the pit, she remembered that there must be some sound, right?

Her expression became strange. After thinking for a while, she took a scoop of water and poured it into the pit in the form of a thin stream.

Then he washed his hands and walked out of the toilet.

She looked at Murong Ying somewhat embarrassedly, but when she saw his red face, she suddenly felt less embarrassed.

I realized it later and realized why she was embarrassed about this normal thing.

She looked at Murong Ying, who was still shy, and took the opportunity to pat his chest muscles. "Why are you standing there? Let's go!"

"Okay... okay." Murong Ying's face turned redder and she followed Shuangyue closely.

Before going to sleep, Shen Shuangyue wanted to act up again and looked at Murong Ying with a smile, "We are good sisters now, can we sleep together?"

The warmth that had just faded from Murong Ying's face rose again, "No... I can't. I'm still used to being alone."

Shen Shuangyue continued to tease him: "Just get used to it. Do you really have to force me to carry you to bed at night so you can get used to it?"

Murong Ying waved her hands repeatedly, but her brain couldn't think of a reason to refuse. She opened and closed her lips, but couldn't say a word.

Shen Shuangyue's impression of Murong Ying couldn't help but improve a little. She didn't like the behavior of the cross-dressing man sleeping on the same bed with the woman without her knowledge.

Of course, she couldn't let Murong Ying sleep with her, so she kindly found an excuse for him: "Why do you always reject me? Could it be that you like women?"

Murong Ying's eyes lit up, "You finally found out."

He lowered his head and said, "That's why I wanted to sleep in the same room with you, but now you should be annoyed with me, right?"

Shen Shuangyue looked up in shock, then sighed, "Jia Hua, it's not that I hate you, nor that I can't accept being with a woman. It's just that I have no feelings for you, so now that I know, I can't sleep with you anymore. Can you understand me?"

Murong Ying's eyes dimmed and she nodded in understanding.

"Don't think too much, and don't hang yourself on this crooked tree of mine." Shen Shuangyue said and walked out.

She thought that Mo Linfeng had been patient for so many days and might not be able to endure it any longer. If she slept in the same room with Murong Ying again, something exciting might easily happen.

Her little heart really couldn't take it.

Sure enough, just after she blew out the candle, Mo Linfeng climbed in through the window.

With the familiar scent of cedar, he walked up to her.

Shen Shuangyue smiled at him and said in a low voice, "Long time no see."

"Well, long time no see." Mo Linfeng's voice was muffled, as if he was crying.

He sat down on the bed, grabbed Shuangyue's hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles. "You haven't touched him for so many days. He misses you. Go comfort him!"

He paused and added, "My chest muscles miss you too."

Shen Shuangyue once again felt the magical power of the crisp woody aroma that made her blood boil.

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and their breathing became hotter and hotter.

At this moment, Shen Shuangyue suddenly felt a drop of coolness falling on her arm.

The room was too dark and she couldn't see his face, so she could only touch it with her hands.

The Adam's apple is slightly protruding, the jawline is perfect, the lips are thin and elastic, and there are a few hot tears on the lips.

Suddenly, the fingertips were rubbed by thin lips, accompanied by hot breath.

The heat instantly spread throughout the body, superimposing the temperature on the other hand.

Mo Linfeng seemed to have just finished exercising. He was breathing heavily and uncontrollably, with a faint cry in his voice. Shen Shuangyue's mind suddenly went blank when she heard it.

At this moment, Mo Linfeng's heart-stirring low voice reached his ears, "Sister Shuangyue, can you kiss me?"

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