Where prosperity ends, flowers never end

Chapter 281 Mysophobia! ?

Ran Qianxi was originally embarrassed to come, but Tan Qianhuan took the initiative to agree and personally accompanied her.

The mansion was packed with guests. Chen Mao accompanied Shu Xuanhe to the banquet and met the two outside the mansion. He looked at their tightly clasped fingers and gnashed his teeth inwardly: "You came empty-handed?"

She was stunned at first, then scratched her neck helplessly. She had indeed forgotten to prepare a gift for congratulations.

Tan Qianhuan: "Of course I'm not empty-handed, it's just that the housekeeper has too much to do and hasn't arrived yet."

Shu Xuanhe sneered disdainfully: "Why spend money? Isn't the Chamber of Commerce a gift from the second lady?"

At that time, two pairs of deep eyes looked at her at the same time, one of them was helpless and the other was confused. Tan Qianhuan didn't know what she had done but knew that she had meddled in other people's business and felt guilty because those peach blossom eyes escaped from his sight.

Tan Qianhuan: "Xi'er has always been soft-hearted and can't bear to see others in dire straits."

Shu Xuanhe sneered again and said, "Haha, is that so? Then I wonder if she is so soft-hearted towards everyone?"

When the two looked at her again, her eyes were almost twisted into the wall, and her whole body was filled with shame and guilt...

Tan Qianhuan: "Don't worry, King Shen."

Shu Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and sneered again, laughing at the man in front of him who was pretending to be crazy for love, laughing at the woman in front of him who could easily catch them all in one fell swoop, and even more laughing at himself for having all three evils: greed, anger, and ignorance.

Shu Xuanhe: "I would like to bother..."

At this time, Ran Qianxi was already ashamed and could only bite her lips in embarrassment and dared not look up.

Shu Xuanhe: "Look up at me."

When she heard the request, she raised her head, but still didn't dare to meet the burning gaze. Because of this, she felt discouraged from head to toe.

Shu Xuanhe: "Can you get away from my eyes? Can you remain calm and just laugh it off?"

Then, those peach blossom eyes finally met his gaze without a word.

Shu Xuanhe: "Why don't you speak?"

Ran Qianxi pretended to cough deeply: "Ahem... I'm a little hungry..."

When she finished speaking, the other party was sad, and her evil and deep eyes suddenly became dim.

Shu Xuanhe: "You always avoid questions like this. Do you think you can end everything by not saying anything?"

Ran Qianxi smiled and took the two people's slender jade hands: "You can't escape being hungry, let's go."

There were many empty seats, but Shu Xuanhe insisted on sitting with Ran Qianxi. However, Fang did not care about his emotions and kept taking care of Tan Qianhuan. The gap was so huge that he went back in anger before the table was even over.

Ran Qianxi was afraid that he would vent his anger on Shang Zijun again, so she ran to Prince Shen's Mansion after dinner, and Tan Qianhuan did not get angry and stop her.

There was silence in front of the main courtyard, only the scattered sound of the pipa came from the study. The Guangling San sounded gentle and melodious, but the courtyard seemed to be filled with death...

Following the music, she found the door. Inside the house, beautiful women were dancing gracefully, their light gauze dance clothes wrapped around their graceful figures. On the table, there was a moonlight cup with fine grape wine, surrounded by the blue Milky Way. She wanted to go forward but was stopped by the servants.

House servant: "No outsiders are allowed to enter."

She was stunned and pointed at herself and laughed in disbelief: "I am an outsider?"

The servant looked at her calmly and did not let her go, but said confidently: "The prince has ordered that anyone who is not Miss Huanyu and her sisters are not qualified to enter the study. No matter who you are, get out."

When he got angry, he would not recognize his relatives and would like to cut off all ties with them, in order to prove that he was still the high and mighty King Shen, and no one could take his eyes off him.

Ran Qianxi: "What do you mean by Yu? I don't know you. Get out of here right now."

The servant sneered, making people very unhappy: "The prince said that he still wants to be affectionate with Miss Huanyu, especially when you and the second young lady come, he will just close the door and not see you."

She pointed at the other party helplessly and tried to force her way in, but was stopped by four or five servants: "Hey, hey, hey, you'll be beaten if you break into the palace." She nodded with gritted teeth, climbed onto the windowsill when no one was paying attention, and jumped into the study with a bang, looking directly at the five sisters Huanhuanyu. The servants covered their eyes.

Shu Xuanhe was startled and stopped fanning himself. He frowned for a moment and then continued to fan himself. Although his expression was cold and arrogant, he was worried in his heart whether she would get hurt from the fall.

When she walked over embarrassedly, she was still met with a cold look.

"Haha, Lord Shen is in such a refined mood, can you share this with me?"

Shu Xuanhe turned aside and snorted disdainfully, the word "angry" already engraved on his face.

"You still know how to encourage each other."

Ran Qianxi: "Hahaha, I heard a little bit about it..."

He raised his eyes, put away his folding fan and smiled slightly. His smiling tiger-like expression made people panic: "Breaking into the palace... Someone, come! Arrest her!"

At a command, three or four servants came running in. She waved her hands and feet excitedly, but was still lifted up.

"Hey, hey, hey... Your Majesty, please spare my life... I don't deserve to die..."

In the chaos at the scene, someone boldly walked up and handed Shu Xuanhe a grape. Huan Yu, who was standing quietly in front of the table, suddenly became panicked. He could deal with anyone, but a dancer had no right to speak here.

Dancer: "Don't be angry, Your Majesty. It's not worth it if you get yourself hurt."

Suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes stared at her fiercely, and she immediately realized that she was doomed.

Shu Xuanhe: "Who are you? Get out of here!"

Ran Qianxi raised her eyebrows unconsciously; could it be that he not only has physical mysophobia, but also psychological mysophobia...

The dancer was so scared that she hurriedly walked to the table and stood still. Shu Xuanhe glanced at the sleeve that she had touched with a look of disgust. He paused for less than a second and then brushed it off with the back of his hand in disgust. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sleeve up and down, left and right with another look of contempt.

Ran Qianxi stared at him in a daze, thinking of every night she spent with him; could it be that he looked uninhibited but was actually chaste? Was it because of mysophobia that he spoke harshly to those women? Could it be that his love of teasing others but not satisfying his own lust was also due to mysophobia?

Huanyu stepped forward, bowed, and knelt down with her sisters: "You deserve death for defiling the prince. Please change your clothes and I will take them to be washed."

Tan Qianhuan glared at his sleeve again and said, "Someone chop off her hand!"

Ran Qianxi, who had been watching for a while, gasped in shock. Since he had mysophobia, how could he allow those women to bathe with him?

The dancer knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, her tears and sobs were unbearable to watch.

Dancer: "Please, my lord, please spare me."

Ran Qianxi rubbed her chin and hissed, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the audience.

Ran Qianxi: "I was wondering why you touch women if you have mysophobia?"

Shu Xuanhe was speechless...

Ran Qianxi: "Hiss~ You wouldn't have...kept your chastity for decades, would you?"

Shu Xuanhe: "I have never touched anyone! Except... Han'er's mother and you..."

"what?"

She was instantly even more surprised and thought it was simply alarmist.

Ran Qianxi: "Then you took a bath with four people last time."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room lowered their heads and remained silent.

Shu Xuanhe: "I was wearing clothes at the time, and they washed and washed ten times before entering the hot spring, but you went in wearing a shirt and skirt!"

Ran Qianxi was stunned and felt ashamed for a moment...

"I'm sorry, I don't know..."

The other party glanced at her and continued to give orders: "Still standing there, do you want me to do it myself?"

The servant bowed and ran out of the study to get a knife. Shocked, she pleaded for the kneeling dancer: "How about this, I don't think she is sincere, just let her accompany you on something new. It would be so scary if such a beautiful baby lost her hands."

Shu Xuanhe: "Whatever you say, is this your home?"

"Hey! How come you can't tell the difference between good and bad words? No wonder you're still single with such unstable emotions!"

"you!"

He was once again rendered speechless by the woman in front of him, and at that moment a servant walked in with a kitchen knife!

Shu Xuanhe: "Don't do it yet."

The dancer's voice of begging for mercy became more and more miserable. Ran Qianxi, a woman, couldn't bear to see it. Her brain worked quickly for two seconds and she came to him: "Are you not full? It just so happens that I'm learning cooking recently. Come on, I'll cook for you." Before she finished speaking, she pulled Shu Xuanhe's wrist. He raised his eyebrows and there was no trace of disgust in his eyes.

The servant asked blankly: "Then...do you still chop off your hands..."

Ran Qianxi turned around and looked at him speechlessly: "I think I should chop off your head."

Huan Yusong helped the sisters up in one breath. The servant also understood what she meant. He put away his knife and looked at Huan Yu and the others helplessly. It was simply impossible to live like this.