As soon as he finished speaking, the man looked at Shantu and Shanying, his eyes solemn and sharp, leaving no room for negotiation at all.

When Jiang Fugui realized that the person in front of him was not looking at him, he slowly turned his head to look at Shantu and Shanying behind her.

As it turned out, coincidentally, the two maids were also staring at Jiang Fugui, waiting for her signal.

Jiang Fugui swallowed, turned his head back, and stared at the collar of the man in front of him with his eyes fluttering.

Of course, she didn't have the courage to look up and look at the man's face openly at the moment, so she was busy taking care of herself and couldn't take care of her two maids for the time being.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while. Jiang Fugui was afraid that the man would suddenly reach out and strangle his neck, so he quietly took half a step back.

Jiang Fugui heard the man's magnetic and pleasant voice again, accompanied by a little weak voice: "Are you not going out yet?"

"Ahem, ahem." Jiang Fugui coughed twice, his eyes fixed on the man's chest. He pretended to be calm and said with his back to the two maids, "You two... go out and wait..."

Shan Ying was worried about Jiang Fugui, and called out anxiously in a low voice, "Young Master."

"It's okay, go out, it's okay."

Jiang Fugui still had his back to Shantu and Shanying. He put his right hand behind his back and waved towards the door, signaling them to leave quickly.

Shan Tu and Shan Ying looked at each other, then bowed to Jiang Fugui and the man in front of her, and walked out of the private room.

As soon as they went out, they saw two sword-wielding guards standing on both sides, so they could only take two more steps outside, and then the four of them stood face to face.

Manager Ning ran to the third floor panting. The moment he saw the peaceful atmosphere at the door of the Xianzihao private room from afar, he patted his chest soothingly and breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good that there was no fight, it’s good that there was no fight!

However, Manager Ning only dared to watch from a few steps away. He felt that since both sides were at peace, he would not go up and cause trouble, so as not to end up making things worse.

Mei Ling was the first to notice Manager Ning and the servants and errand boys behind him, but he didn't say anything. He just glanced coldly at where they were.

When Manager Ning leaned over to look, he happened to meet Mei Ling's gaze. He trembled all over, smiled awkwardly but politely, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation with his servants and servants.

If he was a step late, he would be afraid of being implicated and suffering.

In the private room, a man wearing a crimson purple long gown with a double-breasted front and narrow sleeves, a silver jade belt around his waist, and a pair of Hetian green jade ornaments was sitting at the table facing the window. He also did not forget to greet Jiang Fugui.

"sit."

As he spoke, the man put down the folding fan in his hand and picked up the teapot to pour a cup of tea for Jiang Fugui. His face was calm, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man's collar and cuffs were embroidered with scarlet Lycoris radiata flowers with gold outlines. Jiang Fugui saw it the moment he entered the room and naturally recognized his identity.

"Thank you, sir."

Jiang Fugui had no intention of recognizing him, let alone calling him "Your Highness" or bowing. Otherwise, wouldn't it expose the fact that she had seen him in the inner treasury of the palace?

She is not so stupid as to reveal her identity!

It would be better to think about how to escape from here as soon as possible to avoid being killed by this man. That would be the real life!

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