Jun Shaomei said, "Since the prince is fine, I'll go down first."
The man in black standing by the side kept a cold face from beginning to end, his eyes were a little dark, people who didn't know thought it was too much, but he looked very handsome.
Miao Renmo didn't care what would happen to this woman. His only purpose in entering the palace was to take a fancy to the feng shui here, in order to research the elixir as soon as possible.
As long as the opponent is not dead, it has no effect.
Nalan Wuyang just liked this face, and after snatching him back to the palace, his interest dropped by half.
So Shen Mubai doesn't need to take care of this one, she only needs to deal with these two people... oh, there is one more.
"My lord, Master Yin is asking to see you." The guard said.
Shen Mubai said, "Let him in."
A young man in white came in, put his hand to his lips, looked like Sister Lin, every step seemed to be dying, and the attendant beside him carefully supported him.
He is the youngest of these men, only fourteen years old, with fair skin, exquisite facial features, and black hair. He can't help admiring just by looking at him, what a handsome young man.
"Wife master." The young man's voice was very weak, with pitiful skills. When he raised his eyes and looked over, there was a trace of melancholy and sadness in his star eyes.
Yin Xueyuan, who has the lowest sense of presence in the palace, is also the hero of this world.
Because Nalan Wuyang took a fancy to him, he forcibly took him into the palace, but because of his poor health, he had to vomit blood from time to time. Nalan Wuyang gradually lost interest and was forgotten in the backyard over time.
Shen Mubai's task is to let Yin Xueyuan press his fingerprint on the divorce letter to leave the palace, regain his freedom, and have a good lifelong destination.
She thought to herself, this is probably the easiest task she has ever done.
After all, whoever it is is willing to do so.
Shen Mubai couldn't help being a little elated, but then he thought of something, as if being poured down by a basin of cold water.
She wanted to maintain her personality for a month, and according to Nalan Wuyang's temperament, she would never make such a move as writing a letter of divorce.
Forget it, a month is not long anyway.
Thinking of this, Shen Mubai looked at the hero with softer eyes, "It's Xueyuan."
The young man coughed softly, "My wife, Xue Yuan couldn't come to see you earlier because of her sudden serious illness."
Because he is the youngest, he is called Nalan Wuyang wife master, not prince.
Liu'er couldn't help but feel good about him. Although she had only met Mr. Yin a few times, she felt that Mr. Yin was a sensible and well-behaved person just because of this.
Shen Mubai beckoned, "Come here."
With the support of his attendants, the young man walked over step by step, his eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, and even his fingers clenched his clothes, "wife master."
His appearance is very good, although his skin is a little pale, but his eyes are like stars, and his white clothes make him more and more like jade.
Shen Mubai said, "Look up at me."
The boy raised his face slightly.
The other party looked at him, coughed lightly on his lips, and couldn't help turning his face away, "I'm afraid this will infect you."
Shen Mubai was very satisfied, she felt that although the male lead was polite to Nalan Wuyang, but he had no affection, the divorce letter would definitely be fingerprinted, she was sure.
"Hmph, my lord, it was Jun Shaomei just now, and now it's Yin Xueyuan, shouldn't you like her the most?" Ji Shuiyan pouted dissatisfiedly, "I don't agree with her."
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