Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 207 The prince will not accept this

   Mrs. Li was slightly taken aback, then turned her head to look.

  The pale-faced Liu Yingying was supported by the maid, and was walking towards her slowly.

   "Yingying, where have you been!" Li quickly greeted her, took over from the maid to support Liu Yingying, and looked at her unhappy face full of worry.

   "I didn't go anywhere, I was at home." Liu Yingying's tone was unusually calm, and there was no sign of inappropriate expression on her pale face, "Mother, I'm tired, I want to go back to the house to rest."

   Mrs. Li felt sorry for her daughter, turned around and saluted Shen Liu'an hastily: "Since the daughter has come back, the women will not bother the general and the prince."

   After saying that, I will take Liu Yingying to leave.

  Liu Yingying pushed her hand away, with a smile on her pale face, she looked at Yan Bei: "My lord, please send my greetings to the lord on behalf of the minnv. Also, help the minnv to give this thing to the lord."

   As she spoke, she walked towards Yan Bei, took out a small, delicate-looking sachet from her sleeve, and handed it to him.

  Shen Liuan glanced at the small sachet, and murmured in his heart.

  Huo Junhan is more popular with women than he imagined.

  First, there was Huang Xing'er who gave chicken soup to show her hospitality, and now came another one who directly expressed her admiration.

  In their Beiyu Kingdom, women give sachets to men, which is to express their love for men.

   Seeing Liu Yingying handing over the sachet representing her heart in front of outsiders, Mrs. Li's eyes widened slightly.

  Yan Bei naturally knew what the sachet meant, and said in a cold tone: "The prince will not accept this, so Miss Liu don't have to make things difficult for me."

   "Well, then I have a chance to hand it over to the prince myself." Liu Yingying's tone was slightly disappointed, but more stubborn.

   Then, she put away the sachet, turned and left.

  After Liu Yingying and Li Shi left, Shen Liu'an asked Yan Bei, "Are all the girls in Huangying Village so open?"

   Although the status of women in Beiyu Kingdom is not that low, women are still taught to be reserved since childhood.

   People like Huang Xinger and Liu Yingying are relatively open.

   Of course, his baby girl is pretty open about it too.

   "There is something wrong with Liu Yingying." Yan Bei frowned and looked in the direction Liu Yingying was leaving.

  Shen Liuan raised his eyebrows.

   "General, come with me first, and the subordinates will talk to you slowly." Yan Bei said.

  …

  Last night, Shen Yaowei entered the mirage space smoothly.

  Probably in order to maintain the realism of the illusion, the illusion weaved by Mirage Space this time is still the scene immediately after she left last time.

  At that time, Huo Junhan was seriously injured at some point, and fainted at the gate of the General's Mansion.

  After three days and three nights of treatment by doctors, Huo Junhan no longer vomited blood, and his high fever subsided, but he was still in a coma.

   But he finally saved his life.

   It coincided with these two or three days, when there was some minor turmoil in the frontier, Shen Liuan went to deal with it personally, and all the affairs in the mansion fell on Song Lanyue, and Huo Junhan was mainly taken care of by her.

  On this day, Shen Yaowei's two older brothers finally arrived at the General's Mansion from the imperial capital.

  Song Lanyue hugged the little Shen Yaowei, and went to greet her outside the mansion in person.

  When she saw her eldest brother and second brother jumping off the carriage, Shen Yao's eyes lit up slightly, and she waved her small hands towards them.

  At this time, the eldest brother and the second brother looked like eleven or twelve-year-old boys, but they already had the appearance of future elegance, and they looked really seductive.

  Shen Yifeng and Shen Yeyin rushed towards Song Lanyue scrambling to be the first.

  (end of this chapter)