Like a languid lion, the man toyed with the two coin pouches, resting his hand by his ear as if pondering something. "She’s making too much of a fuss, it’s not good. Let Tie Yi go and bring her here." "Ah?" The youth was startled. The man shot him a glance, and the youth felt a chill down his spine, immediately running off without daring to look back. Despite his usual sloppiness, Eldest Brother seemed not to mind, but that was because of his generous nature, to not mind someone like him. But if he really angered Eldest Brother... Hehe, a lion is still a lion, even if lazy at times, to treat him like a big cat has been proven disastrous by too many precedents. Over the past year, in the Jiangnan Area, many who offended Eldest Brother ended up losing their lives. Only the Seventh Princess seemed capable of causing trouble, but he felt that with Eldest Brother’s formidable demeanour, the Seventh Princess wouldn’t last much longer. Why whenever the Seventh Princess is mentioned, does Eldest Brother look so disgusted, as if he can’t wait to rid of her? What grudge do these two have against each other? Dong Huiying had waited at the black market for a few days, only to find that there was still no news about the owners of the three portraits. She had long grown accustomed to this. When Yixuan left home, and she came out to look for people, initially she was anxious at every place, hoping for news about them. But perhaps due to too many disappointments, she had now managed to remain calm. Even without news, she could face it calmly. After all, the world is so vast, as long as she kept searching, she would eventually find some clues. Like the Seventh Princess, wasn’t she a clue? But she was also worried for Zhi Chen. After he left the Golden Triangle, he actually came to Jiangnan? If last year’s city lockdown ordered by the Seventh Princess was really because of Zhi Chen, then... You must know, this Jiangnan Area is the Seventh Princess’s stronghold! After hitching the horse to the carriage, Shu Yu sat in a wheelchair, which at first glance made him seem unable to walk, but in reality, it was simply laziness. Too lazy to move, too lazy to walk, sitting in the wheelchair was comfortable, and being pushed around saved him the effort of walking. Why not enjoy it? He held a guqin, idly plucking at the strings from time to time. When his wife finished her busy tasks, she said to him, "Shall we get on the carriage?" Shu Yu raised an eyebrow, "Carry me..." This man really was incredibly lazy! But the problem was his aloof disdain, his emotionless face demanding she carry him. Why did she feel... a strong desire to tear off his clothes and ravish him fiercely? You must know, since coming out with him, although they seemed to share meals and live together, in reality... cough, she had been abstaining for a very long time. This man was an untouchable persona, visible but not reachable, also untouchable, dare not touch. Otherwise, he would definitely throw dagger-like glares at her, or even mock her bitterly with his sharp tongue. "I really feel like I owe you." Resigned and complaining, she hoisted the man onto the carriage and then stuffed the wooden wheelchair inside. Shu Yu’s lips curved, "Remember the heavy snow that year, it was so cold on the mountain, and I was in that snow pit..." Here we go, bringing up ancient times again. Dong Huiying pressed her temples, "That’s ancient history now." "But the fact that I was frozen there for a long time is true." Dong Dabao oh Dong Dabao... Dong Huiying felt quite helpless inside. "Alright, I was wrong. My lord, would you forgive me, please?" Shu Yu bent his lips, "It depends on your performance."