Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

2.13 - Dream

　　The weather is getting colder. Shen Mian has always been afraid of both cold and heat, and has a spoiled personality. Living in this era, no matter how luxuriously he lives, he is still not happy.

　　He secretly thought that it would be better to finish the task and leave as soon as possible.

　　The system said: [In the final analysis, it is because there is no internet. ]

　　Shen Mian: "..."

　　007 seems to have become smarter?

　　He doesn't like many things. To sum it up, there are only three: games, money, and handsome men with big penis and good sex skills.

　　My previous job could satisfy the first two requirements, but my current job can satisfy the last two requirements.

　　It's not that he is not satisfied, the key is that there are too many young men and he is a little overwhelmed.

　　The live broadcast room immediately exploded:

　　——No, no, no, you are too modest...

　　——Don't underestimate yourself!!!

　　——We are Mianmian, our potential is unlimited!!

　　Shen Mian: "..."

　　Well, there's no other choice.

　　Although his head was full of improper thoughts, his face was very serious. He sat upright in the pavilion, pulling his sleeves together. He was wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak today. He had a handsome face, and was cold and self-restrained. Just by raising his eyes slightly, he revealed a somewhat cold aura.

　　Several maids were making tea nearby, and Nanny Shen stuffed a gold- and jade-inlaid hot water bottle into his hand.

　　She smiled and said, "My lord seems to be more afraid of the cold than in previous years."

　　Shen Mian said: "This year is indeed not as good as previous years."

　　Nanny Shen didn't know whether he was talking about the weather or his own health, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

　　Shen Mian didn't need her to answer. He raised his hand, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and asked, "Have you prepared the gift for the Marquis' Mansion tomorrow?"

　　Nanny Shen quickly responded, "I have prepared everything according to the young master's instructions, but..."

　　Shen Mian took a sip of tea and said, "Mammy, if you have any advice, just tell me. After all, there are no outsiders here."

　　Madam Shen bowed slightly and said, "Sir, please forgive me for being nosy. Our Marquis likes to have a blast. Every year, he holds a big banquet for his birthday. At least half of the dignitaries in the capital are present. The gift from you is sent separately from that from the prince. I'm afraid I will inevitably hear some gossip."

　　Shen Mian said, "Even if I abide by my duties and follow the rules, there are still a lot of gossips outside."

　　"this......"

　　He sighed, "Mammy, this birthday gift is my filial piety to my father. I will do my best to show my filial piety. Let others say whatever they want."

　　Nanny Shen bowed her head and nodded, but she understood that her son's heart was completely cold towards the prince this time and he could no longer be warmed up.

　　***

　　When they returned to Qianqiu Courtyard, Yuncheng was waiting at the bottom of the corridor. The man was wearing a dark black robe embroidered with gold, with a black sable fur around his neck. He had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and looked very majestic.