In the end, Xueyang threatened the child, and Jun Qingchen chose to compromise.

Just after lunch the next day, Xueyang sat in front of the dressing table to dress up.

She didn't need to be slap at all. After a while of polishing, her appearance looked exactly like Xue Ying!

Jun Qingchen couldn't help but be stunned. This was simply a magic trick, a magic trick to change faces!

Xueyang blinked, "Don't worry, he will definitely not recognize him. I'll change my clothes."

As soon as she got up, Jun Qingchen followed him with a mighty look.

Today, he was like a follower. He followed wherever she went. Even when she went to the cottage, he was guarding outside, for fear that she would go to Xu Qian’s Shangshu Mansion without a sound.

When she changed her clothes, Jun Qingchen immediately pulled down his face, "How can you wear this one? Change one."

"What's wrong with this?" Xue Yang glanced at the clothes on his body.

If you want to say something wrong, it is probably because the collar is a little lower and thinner.

"What's the difference between wearing this one and not wearing it? Change it."

Xueyang: "..."

As a result, she changed three times in a row, and Jun Qingchen was still dissatisfied, and his face became darker and darker.

"It's getting late, I should set off, otherwise it's too late." Xueyang knew that if she changed, it would be dark.

"Put this on, don't take it off, remember?" Jun Qingchen directly wrapped his thick cloak on her.

"I understand." Xueyang left in a hurry.

Jun Qingchen had a smelly face and was filled with anger. As soon as Xueyang left, he also changed into Yexing's clothes and followed him to Shangshu's Mansion.

...

When you are holding the lights.

A soft sedan chair was parked in front of Xu's mansion of Shangshu's Mansion, and then a woman slowly came down, Pinting walked past the mansion gate and entered the yard.

"Miss Xueying is here!"

Xueyang nodded gently, then lowered the hat on his head, "Take me to see Lord Shangshu."

"Please here, our adults have been talking about the girl since just now."

The servant soon sent Xueyang to the upper room and prepared wine and food.

Xu Qian is worthy of being a famous old pervert in the imperial capital. As soon as she entered the room, the old guy's eyes stuck to her, "Ying'er, I haven't seen you for a few months. I think you are more mellow than before."

Xueyang quietly avoided his restless hand and lowered his head gently, "Sir, Ying'er has been thinking about you for the past few months."

"What do you miss me?" Xu Qian's malicious hand reached out again.

Xueyang cursed the old pervert in his heart, but there was a hint of shyness on his face.

Seeing her blushing cheeks and not speaking, Xu Qian immediately burst into laughter, "I like your shy look, but after a while I get on the couch, I can't be so shy anymore. I haven't seen you for so long, so I have to let you enjoy it."

Xueyang lowered her head, but the fists in her sleeves were clenched tightly. She had always known that her sister had been in a humiliating past few years, but the facts were far more unbearable than she had imagined.

At this moment, a deep hatred surged in her heart, wanting to kill someone!

"Ying'er, what's wrong with you today? Why don't you talk?" Xu Qian said and pulled her cloak, "In the room, don't wear it so thick, take it off quickly."

"Thank you, Lord Shangshu."

The cloak faded away, and Xue Yang's delicate body was immediately exposed to Xu Qian's eyes, and he immediately straightened his eyes.

Although the silk skirt that Xueyang wore was relatively conservative than her sister Xueying's clothes, her good figure was not overwhelmed at all.

"Ying'er..." Xu Qian couldn't help but hug the person in his arms.

"Click!"

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly appeared on the roof.

Xue Yang's eyebrows hopped, and he looked up subconsciously, feeling panicked in his heart. Jun Qingchen wouldn't follow him, right?

Xu Qian also followed the sound and saw no abnormality. Then he felt relieved, "Ying'er, it's getting late, we..."

Xueying accompanied him a lot of times, and they always went straight to the point, so in front of her, his ** was not hidden at all.

"Sir Shangshu, today the third prince asked Xueying to come over, because there is something important to find the Secretary Shangshu."

Upon hearing this, did Xu Qian's face dissipate immediately, and his expression became serious, "What's the matter?"

"List of things."

When Xu Qian heard this, his eyebrows pounded, and his expression was solemn, "What are the instructions of the Third Prince?"

"The third prince said that Xueying would take this list back. Only by putting it in his hands can he feel at ease, so as not to be taken by the little Marquis Murong and lose all the money."

Xu Qian's turbid eyes rolled and nodded, "What the Third Prince said makes sense."

In fact, he had long wanted to hand over the list of counterfeit coins. Over the past few days, he had been holding the list and was extremely frightened, fearing that Murong Che would find him one day.

"Sir Shangshu, let's go and get the list."

"Wait, is it the Third Prince who asked you to come and go to the list?"

"yes."

"Where is the third prince's handwriting?" Xu Qian was very alert.

Even if the person coming was Xueying, he couldn't be completely relieved.

Xueyang cursed the old fox in his heart and handed over the token, "Please read by Lord Shangshu."

I couldn't help but praise her. The little Marquis Murong was indeed a clever plan, and even this was prepared for her.

Xu Qian glanced at the token and then felt relieved. He gently put his arms around Xueyang's waist, "Ying'er, it's not that I don't believe you. We are all people who work hard for the Third Prince. We must be careful in everything to achieve great things."

"Sir Shangshu, I understand." Xueyang gritted his teeth and did not push his hand away.

"Click!"

At this time, another slight sound came from the roof.

Xueyang felt a little worried, and Xu Qian called the servant directly, "Go to check it out, is there any abnormality?"

After giving the order, he took Xueying into the secret room and went to the list from the secret compartment.

"I didn't expect that Lord Shangshu would put it so secretly." Xue Yang curled the corner of his mouth gently.

"It's a secret matter, so you must be cautious." Xu Qian carefully handed it to Xueying, "You must not lose it."

"Don't worry, Lord Shangshu."

Seeing Xueyang taking the list and leaving, Xu Qian was reluctant to grab her wrist, "Ying'er, since she is here tonight, why not go back tomorrow."

"Sir Shangshu, the third prince is still waiting for the list, look..."

Xu Qian's eyes flashed with disappointment, "Since that's the case, I will spare you today, but you have to drink with me before leaving."

"Okay." Xueyang responded. Xu Qian was a difficult old fox. His sister had a weak temper and would have agreed at this time.

Sure enough, Xu Qian laughed loudly, "I will agree as soon as I guess, go."

The wine was ready, Xueyang poured the wine and delivered it to Xu Qian, "Sir Shangshu, please."

"Ying'er, have you forgotten that you want to feed me this wine?" Xu Qian glanced at the wine bottle and looked at Xueyang with playful thoughts.

Xueyang bit the corner of his mouth and went to the front to hold the wine, "Sir Shangshu, Ying'er feeds you."
Chapter completed!