Ye Qingchen squinted his eyes, feeling strange. He stepped forward and opened the box, only to see a huge jar inside. The mellow aroma immediately filled the side hall.

"Who brought you such a jar of wine??" Ye Qingchen exclaimed.

"." This was also the reason why Ye Qingwan and Zhiyi were speechless. With just one glance, they could tell that there was no one else but Yingshu who could give such a gift.

"Huh? There's another letter here."

Ye Qingwan was stunned, stood up suddenly, and snatched the envelope from Ye Qingchen's hand before she opened it.

She opened the letter with her back to Ye Qingchen and quickly read the contents.

As expected, the people who sent this great gift were Ying Shu and Yan Si. As for why the gift recipients had not arrived, the letter mentioned that they had different identities and did not come to avoid causing trouble to Ye Qingwan's disciples.

Already.

After reading it, Ye Qingwan immediately threw the letter into the brazier. The flames instantly engulfed the paper and turned it into ashes in an instant.

Ye Qingchen took this scene into consideration. Since outsiders were present, it was not easy to ask Ye Qingwan anything. He only said: "So Wanwan, who gave this gift? It is so strange."

Ye Qingwan smiled lightly and said truthfully: "It's just a friend."

However, Ye Qingchen frowned, obviously doubting the authenticity of Ye Qingwan's words.

Friends may be friends, but they may not be ordinary friends.

"Yang, Brother Yang!"

With a sudden exclamation, they saw a soldier with a gun running towards them in a hurry.

"Brother Yang! So, what's that guy's name? The prince has barged in, and we can't stop him no matter what!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingwan was startled, her expression suddenly condensed, and she didn't realize that her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Prince?

Ye Qingwan immediately thought of the previous conversation with Shen Xun in Wenxin Pavilion. Could it be that he was the one coming now?

Looking at the panting soldier in front of her, Ye Qingchen retracted her thoughts and glanced outside the courtyard with sharp eyes. The first thing that came to mind was that person, "King Chen?"

Xiaobing shook his head, "No, it's not this one, it's the other one! The one who always has a cold face!"

Ye Qingwan instantly knew who Shen Xun was, he was clearly the lingering guy.

"It's Shen Heng." Ye Qingchen narrowed her eyes, her tone was rather disdainful, and her handsome profile made it difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger for a moment.

He couldn't understand why everyone wanted to come to this house today, but they all came for his people.

Ye Qingchen waved the soldier to retreat first, then his expression suddenly changed, he turned around and smiled and said gently to Ye Qingwan: "Wanwan, you and Yanran stay here until your brother goes to meet him."

"No need."

A cool voice sounded, and at some point, someone appeared outside the door.

Shen Heng's black clothes were like ink, his hair was tied up with a silver crown, and his face was as cold as a banished immortal. He stood firmly at the door, with the wind and snow behind him, but it was not as cold as his eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuo, who had been ignored in the cold, raised his eyebrows, took a sip of hot tea, and then crossed his legs, as if he was waiting for a good show.

Shen Heng's eyes fell steadily on Ye Qingwan, and several people looked at each other. After a moment of silence, he raised his long legs, stepped over the threshold, slowly looked at Ye Qingchen, and said lightly: "My king

There is no malicious intent in coming here this time, it is just to give Miss Ye a birthday gift."

After finishing speaking, Shen Heng turned sideways and tried to pass Ye Qingchen, giving the brocade box in his hand to Ye Qingwan.

However, how could Ye Qingchen let him pass? When the two of them brushed shoulders, he quickly took action and pressed Shen Heng's shoulders. He glanced sideways, with a cold look in his eyes, "Just give a gift, why bother Your Highness to go to this place in person?" Once?"

Shen Heng looked straight ahead and turned a deaf ear. He raised his hand and knocked off Ye Qingchen's hand. He walked directly to Ye Qingwan and handed the box to her.

"Happy birthday."

Ye Qingwan's expression was indifferent, she raised her eyes sadly, and pushed the box back indifferently, not wanting to even look at him, "I understand His Highness's kindness. As for the courtesy, it is too precious, so there is no need." "

The atmosphere was momentarily stagnant, and her hand paused awkwardly in the air. Shen Heng stared at Ye Qingwan's face and placed the gift box on the table next to Ye Qingwan quite naturally.

"I want it."

"Why are you so polite to me?" He leaned down slightly, his face always calm, his tone still cold, but the words he spoke were somewhat ambiguous.

These words and actions unsurprisingly annoyed Ye Qingchen behind him.

Ye Qingchen grabbed Shen Heng's shoulders with force, tried his best to hold back his anger, and said with gritted teeth: "Didn't you hear Wan Wan say no?"

"Also, Your Highness, please pay attention to your words and deeds."

Shen Heng turned around slowly, and powerfully grabbed Ye Qingchen's forearm with his slender hands. He looked sideways at him, his eyes full of contempt, "I can do whatever I want, what does it have to do with you?"

Ye Qingchen was always easily angered when it came to confronting lovers. He glared at Shen Heng with wolf-like eyes, "This is the General's Mansion, are you a little too presumptuous?"

The atmosphere in the scene could be described as tense. Jiang Shuo, who was watching the excitement, said calmly: "Let's fight out, but don't hurt innocent people here."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Heng and Ye Qingchen's eyes turned to Jiang Shuo in unison.

Seeing him, Shen Heng paused and asked Ye Qingchen, "Why is he here?"

Seeing that Ye Qingchen was helping him deal with Shen Heng, Jiang Shuo became more and more aggressive and immediately imitated what Shen Heng had just said to refute him, "Your Highness, you are so lenient. What does it have to do with me here?" Woolen cloth?"

Shen Heng frowned slightly, his eyes gradually darkened, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Shuo. He turned to Ye Qingchen and said, "This person is extremely dangerous. You should not let him come to see Awan."

"Hey, hey? You guy!" Jiang Shuo was not happy now. He stood up suddenly and pointed at Shen Heng with his arms akimbo, "I haven't even told Brother Ye about your bad deeds, so you are the first to complain, aren't you? !”

There was Ah Wan on one side and Brother Ye on the other. Ye Qingchen was so disgusted that he barely suppressed his twitching eyebrows. He looked at Shen Heng, gritted his teeth and whispered, "None of you should be here."

Shen Heng chuckled with unknown meaning, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he said: "You shouldn't come back from Northern Xinjiang either."

If Ye Qingchen hadn't come back in time, he should have been the one to catch A Wan that day, and maybe the two of them wouldn't have had to be as tense as they are now.

Ye Qingchen grabbed Shen Heng's collar and pulled hard, and the two of them were suddenly very close, almost face to face, nose to nose. He stared at the other's phoenix eyes that had no emotion at all, and he was filled with hatred. He almost gritted his molar teeth, "Aren't you going to come back and wait for you, a villain, to steal my unmarried wife?"

"She is not your wife." Shen Heng said nonchalantly.
Chapter completed!