After Liu Qingyun left, Lin Sishen and Shen Qingwan walked side by side, and they walked to Liuguang Pavilion together.

On the way, you need to pass through a quiet and winding corridor, with shadows of trees on both sides and gurgling water. Among the rockeries surrounded by trees, there are birds staying together on the strange rocks, chirping a few times, and then stopping to comb their feathers.

Shen Qingwan deliberately slowed down his pace and glanced at Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen didn't know what she was thinking about. She was carrying her baggage and hanging her head in despair. However, she still put some thoughts on Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qingwan's eyes just fell on her, and as if she felt it, she raised her head and grinned at Shen Qinghan, her smile bright and bright.

That smile that seemed to appear inadvertently caught Shen Qinghan's eyes and heart. Her eyes flashed and she asked softly: "Have you picked out your rouge and clothes?"

Lin Sishen nodded, patted the bundle in his arms, and responded: "Of course I have picked everything. How dare I neglect the princess's orders."

However, Shen Qingwen smiled faintly and asked sharply: "I think it was Boss Yun who picked it for you, right?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingwan had guessed all this. Lin Sishen's face stiffened and he said with a smile: "Princess, can you guess all these correctly?"

Shen Qinghan looked at the bundle in her arms, nodded thoughtfully and said, "It's okay, I'm relieved by Boss Yun's vision. I think you will also like it."

Lin Sishen sounded a little distraught when she heard this. She tightened her grip on the baggage in her arms, and the corners of her lips could not help but rise. It seemed that the princess really planned to...

Shen Qingwen only glanced at it and guessed the reason for Lin Sishen's rippling smile. A cunning light flashed in her eyes, and then she asked with interest: "My husband is rekindling the old relationship with Boss Yun today. But do you still feel satisfied?"

The smile on Lin Sishen's face instantly disappeared. When she thought of how sad Yun Liu was today, the guilt in her heart surged up again. She lowered her head and said softly: "There's no point in revisiting the old relationship, it's just a small chat. .”

Shen Qingwen was just joking. Seeing Lin Sishen's gloomy expression, she guessed what happened between the two. She sighed with a complicated expression and reminded Lin Sishen: "Send Miss Yunliu away, the sooner the better." good."

Lin Sishen frowned when she heard this, and she was still a little confused. However, in just a moment, she quickly understood what Shen Qingwan meant.

His expression suddenly turned cold. Lin Sishen raised his eyes to look at Shen Qinghan and lowered his voice and asked, "Fourth prince?"

Shen Qinghan said nothing, but nodded slightly.

Shen Xinxun did show some interest in Yunliu today, but if he had investigated Lin Sishen's background in advance, he would have known that she had a close relationship with Yunliu.

Even if Shen Xinxun doesn't take Yun Liu seriously, he should still be concerned about Lin Sishen. It would be too stupid to offend Lin Sishen, who is already the minister of the Ministry of War, for a seemingly insignificant woman.

Lin Sishen was still a little confused: "He clearly knows about the entanglement between me and Yun Liu, is it possible that he still wants to attack Yun Liu?"

Shen Qingwan lowered his jaw, and on his cold face, his eyes were as deep and clear as obsidian, full of complex divine light: "It's just because he felt that Yunliu was once yours."

Lin Sishen was startled, and a subconscious feeling of uneasiness surged in her heart. She vaguely guessed something, but she was not sure: "What does this mean?"

Shen Qingwen raised her eyes and looked at Lin Sishen, lightly opened her red lips and whispered: "Maybe you have already felt this when you were getting along with the Fourth Emperor Brother. But I don't know why, the Fourth Emperor Brother actually covets you a bit."

Sure enough, this was not Lin Sishen's fault. Even Shen Qinghan could see Shen Xinxun's interest in Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen hugged the baggage tightly in frustration. She couldn't figure it out: "I only got along with him for a few days, and I was still young at the time. I haven't interacted with him for so many years, and he knows about me." It’s just about identity, but..."

Lin Sishen didn't say the next words. She just felt a little sick. When she thought of Shen Xinxun's strange and passionate eyes when he looked at her, her scalp was numb and her whole body was covered with goosebumps.

The disgust on Lin Sishen's face was too obvious, as if he had swallowed a fly. Those clear and deep eyes like obsidian were filled with disgust.

Shen Qingwen's eyes fell leisurely on her face, and he said coldly and calmly: "Don't worry, I will make him completely stop thinking about it."

This understatement made Lin Sishen's heart stir. She raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Qinghan, only to see Shen Qinghan standing with his arms folded with a cold and plain face, as if he had just casually said something ordinary.

But Lin Sishen knew that as long as Shen Qingwan asked, she would be able to do it. Although Lin Sishen didn't know what method she would use to make Shen Xinxun completely give up.

Shen Qingwan's calm and confident manner made Lin Sishen's ears turn slightly red. She tilted her head in embarrassment, cleared her throat and said seriously: "I have to think of a way to send Yun Liu to Qingzhou today. "

Shen Qingwen didn't know what Lin Sishen was thinking just now. She just heard Lin Sishen mention Qingzhou and couldn't help but curl her lips and said jokingly: "Sending Yunliu to Qingzhou is easy for you. Now Qingzhou But in your world, not even my people dare to appear in Qingzhou rashly."

Lin Sishen was not modest at all. She raised her chin and said with a smile, "That's natural. I made my fortune in Qingzhou back then."

Seeing Lin Sishen's slightly proud look, Shen Qinghan narrowed his eyes and his smile became gentler: "I heard that Boss Lin is as rich as anyone in the country. I wonder if Qinghan can withdraw some silver from Boss Lin's bank for urgent use."

Lin Sishen shrugged indifferently, and said generously: "As long as it is the amount the princess said, I can afford it."

After saying that, she reached out and touched in her sleeves, and took out a black token the size of her thumb. She raised her hand with a smile and handed it to Shen Qinghan: "If the princess is really in urgent need, take this token to Qingzhou for free." Just find a bank to pick it up.

Jin people love tea, and everyone from princes and nobles to ordinary people likes to drink tea. Almost all the tea business in Jin is secretly controlled by Lin Sishen. Countless money goes into her account every year, saying that she is as rich as the country. I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration at all.

In the world of martial arts, Lin Sishen, the number one assassin organization that scares countless people, was able to buy the entire An Yin Tang and work for her, which shows how rich her financial resources are.

Looking at the token Lin Sishen handed in front of her, Shen Qinghan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then she reached out and took it. She looked sideways at Lin Sishen, who had an indifferent expression, and asked with a half-smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will send you the token?" People emptied your bank?"

Lin Sishen carried the baggage and chuckled: "If the princess really empties everything, then it will be regarded as the betrothal gift that Sishen paid to the princess."

Shen Qingwen chuckled when she heard this. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Sishen's blushing face. She opened her lips with interest and said leisurely: "The betrothal gift was already given when we got married. If we really want to count it, it might as well be regarded as a dowry. "

Lin Sishen snorted softly, carrying the baggage in his arms, and winked at Shen Qinghan thoughtfully: "Whether it is a dowry or a betrothal gift, it is not up to the princess to decide."

Shen Qingwan narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips: "What I said doesn't count? Do you really think so?"

Lin Sishen glanced at the baggage, straightened his chest and said confidently: "Of course."

While the two were talking, the green shade not far away suddenly coughed, reminding them that someone was approaching.

Shen Qingwan and Lin Sishen had no choice but to leave here and return to Liuguang Pavilion first.

Due to Shen Qingwan's reminder, Lin Sishen did not dare to neglect at all. After returning to Liuguang Pavilion, she immediately wrote a secret letter and passed it to her subordinates, instructing them to seize Yunliu before the fourth prince's people approached. Yunliu sent him away from the capital and sent him to Gyeongju.

Then she wrote a letter to Yunliu, explaining why she wanted to send her away from the capital.

Lin Sishen did not ask anyone else to deliver this letter, but asked Mo Zhu to deliver it to Yunliu himself. Because she not only had the letter to Yunliu, but also the handkerchief and sachet that Yunliu had given her, she was also cruel. My heart must be returned to Yunliu.

After arranging Yunliu's affairs, the sky became much darker, and Lin Sishen stretched out to find Shen Qingwan.

It happened that it was time for dinner, so Lin Sishen stayed and had dinner with Shen Qinghan.

After dinner, Shen Qingwan went to the study as usual, while Lin Sishen lay on the cloud couch and took a nap out of boredom.

But when he was about to fall asleep, Lin Sishen seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He quickly opened the bag containing the rouge and clothes and placed it in the most conspicuous place in the room. Then he lay back on the cloud couch and looked straight at He held the door and waited for Shen Qinghan to push it open and enter.

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