Sure enough, the other party was annoyed, and there was a gloomy look on his originally handsome and broad face. He had always been intolerant of coaxing people, and he didn't despise the word "accommodating", but he repeatedly lowered his figure in front of this little woman, and he only disliked her. In just half a day, he was questioned twice. No matter how great the benefits were, this was not enough for him to continue to indulge.
Everything in front of him was as Shen Yuan wished. The face of the folding fan was extremely ugly, which made it clear that if he had a sword in his hand, he would definitely chop at it to vent his anger. Looking at the angry face of the other party, Shen Yuan suddenly became confused and felt a wave of anger in his heart. She was timid - she dared to take such a dangerous move because she was betting that Mr. Folding Fan would not seriously attack her when he was angry, but what if, what if she lost the bet...
Shen Yuan didn't want to admit defeat. She was too proud to allow herself to be defeated in such a situation, but the situation in front of her was already too difficult to get out of. She had to make a choice immediately. The folding fan boy opposite could obviously not restrain himself and looked gloomy. Face, he was about to come forward——
"Mo Zhangyan, I don't like to say the same thing a second time." Mr. Folding Fan frowned and his tone began to become harsh, as if it was a cold and ruthless sentence. Without allowing her to resist, he pulled Shen Yuan over. , pinched her chin and forced her to look at him.
Shen Yuan refused, but when she had to meet his gaze, she suddenly shuddered from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know whether it was due to her own fear or the sense of oppression brought to her by Mr. Folding Fan. A chill came again, making her afraid to act rashly.
She realized that she had made a mistake. She had met a good opponent, but it was a pity that she found out too late. Unlike the confrontation that night, neither of them was calm this time. This kind of thing is very strange, and she doesn't know who the problem is. On the body, one moment he was talking and laughing, but the next moment he was tit for tat.
"If you hadn't been Mo Zhangyan, I wouldn't have been so patient with you." Mr. Folding Fan dominated her like this, and the words he said in anger also changed their meaning. Even he himself couldn't sense the strange meaning. I consider myself to be loyal and extremely sincere.
"Since I said I would treat you sincerely, I will not break my promise. If you really care about being in Lengxiang Pavilion, I can redeem your life today and set you free. In this way, are you willing to believe it? What did I say?"
Redeem her life and set her free. In this way, the two of them will be treated as equals! Can this fox calm down and get along well with him? Mr. Folding Fan complained for a while, and he almost couldn't hold it back anymore. Completely tear this woman's disguise apart.
Patience? Freedom?
These two words made Shen Yuan want to laugh out loud. She admired herself for being able to find some funny words despite the real fear, completely disrespecting Mr. Folding Fan, who rarely exposed his nature.
The two of them seem to be complete opposites. Under her cold body, the soul sealed is fiery and unruly, while Mr. Folding Fan seems to be casual and casual, but in fact he is more indifferent and self-centered than anyone she has ever seen. Shen Yuan doesn't know who he is, where he comes from, and what he wants to do. The only thing he knows is that this person will not put himself in the shoes of anyone lower than him, and he may not even think about people higher than him. I really respect you.
No matter what this person does, he does it all based on his own preferences...
"Young master, you are worrying too much. If Yan'er wants to leave Lengxiang Pavilion, she can do so at any time without anyone having to redeem herself." Shen Yuan lowered his eyes obediently, followed by a perfectly curved smile on his lips.
She could only blame herself for the current stalemate. That night when they had their first confrontation, she discovered that the other party seemed to be just like her, accustomed to hiding and disguising, but she chose the completely opposite way. She hid the ice in the spring water, and he But it covered the deep pool with blazing fire.
Originally this might have been an interesting game. But it was a pity. Only now did Shen Yuan realize that both of them were too conceited, and Folding Fan was even more so than she was. She didn't want to continue such a tiring game.
It would be useless to dwell on it for hundreds of years. She still wanted to live a long life and live forever.
What she said was indeed an answer, but it perfectly avoided Mr. Folding Fan's real question.
Mr. Folding Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shen Yuan. This face was very beautiful, but it always made him angry. He really wanted to catch Yueying who was sent out to investigate last time, and confront him on the spot. He was so cunning. There is no way that this woman looks like she comes from a wealthy family. What his secret guards found out must be all fake!
If it weren't for her face that couldn't be faked, he would have sent people out again to conduct a thorough investigation at all costs. When he heard Yueying's report, he was shocked at first, and then realized that it was a god-given opportunity. Just because of her It was Shen Yuan who had been indulging her all this time. If he made a mistake... Thinking of this, Mr. Folding Fan's eyes unconsciously became a little more sinister.
"If that's the case, why don't you leave?" He continued to talk to Shen Yuan patiently, "Miss Mo Zhang, don't you miss your family?"
"I have no family." Shen Yuan answered simply. Her eyes were clear, and except for the fear that he had given her, there was no hesitation or hesitation.
He closed his folding fan hand and raised her chin higher: "Seriously?"
"It's true, it's not true either." Shen Yuan was forced to meet his gaze, trying hard to ignore the viciousness in it that made her afraid. He suppressed his voice and made his tone sound more like being beaten: "I have been beaten since I was a child. Living in the city, I no longer know where my family is... However, many years ago, the master of Lengxiang Pavilion accepted me as his adopted daughter, so I can be regarded as a family member." When talking about her youth, she lowered her eyes and left no trace. He relaxed his body and revealed a sentimental mood.
Master Folding Fan was speechless after hearing this, and the two of them remained silent in this strange posture. After a long time, perhaps Master Folding Fan felt his hands were sore, and finally let go of Shen Yuan. Of course, he was unwilling to do so, but he seemed to be distracted. I have no strength and can't muster the energy to continue.
He could only pretend to sigh with relief, and stretched out his hand to pat her shoulder in a comforting manner, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so he stopped stiffly in mid-air, and then took it back stiffly, forgetting to even turn on the fan to cover it up. , put his hands behind his back and turned away from looking at her before he could say something: "That's all, it was Ling who was abrupt today."
Shen Yuan was suddenly released from her confinement, her neck felt sore, she panted violently for a while, and almost retched. After she calmed down for a while, she didn't say much and replied as calmly as possible: "Young Master must be tired from working outside and is in a bad mood. Yes. It's getting late, so Yan'er went back first."
She did not walk hastily, but still walked at a leisurely pace, her skirt did not waver when she turned around, her tassels were not embellished with bells, there was no snow on the ground, and there was no sound of wind in the forest.