Chapter 126: What a Rice Bucket

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were not amazed, but stopped on her face, as if he wanted to find out what she looked like back then from her current appearance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Biyun's breathing couldn't help but tighten, and his heart skipped a beat.

"That year, the king accidentally fell into the water, and when he woke up, he saw you, you were so wet that you were like being fished out of the water, and your hair was scattered, like a water ghost, which scared me out again, but who would have thought that you who were like a water ghost back then, would be so beautiful in eight years, Yun'er, when you saved me, can you think that there will be today? Can you think that you will marry me and become the woman of this king?"

When he spoke of emotion, his eyes overflowed with tenderness, and he put his arms around her and imprinted a deep kiss on her cheek.

His lips were hot, but Shen Biyun's palm was cold.

She buried her head in Chu Shaoyang's arms: "Lord Wang, Yun'er knew back then that you would not marry in this life, Yun'er would be your woman all her life, and you should never abandon Yun'er, okay?"

"Say stupid things! You are the woman this king loves the most, how could this king abandon you!" Chu Shaoyang said without thinking.

After a pause, he said again: "Yun'er, don't worry, the position of this princess will be yours sooner or later, the phoenix crown of Princess Dingyuan, this king will definitely wear it on your head with his own hands, you are the wife in the heart of this king, not a side concubine, let alone a concubine!"

Shen Biyun was overjoyed when she heard this, raised her face, and nodded at Chu Shaoyang.

Her eyes flowed, and she was so enchanted that she could only see his blood boiling, and she picked her up and strode to the room.

Suddenly, he paused, turned around, and the enthusiasm in his eyes quickly changed to a piece of frost, and he looked coldly ahead.

"Get out!"

"Slave Fan Tong, I have something to return to the prince. ”

Steward Fan crawled out of the flowers, knelt on the ground, kept shaking, and said tremblingly.

He secretly called himself really unlucky, he didn't come early or late, but he just caught up with the time when the prince wanted to make love with the side concubine, so he had nowhere to hide, so he had to crappy into the flowers and prick his butt with a rose thorn.

"What's the matter?" Chu Shaoyang looked impatient.

"Back to the prince, the slave has obeyed the prince's order, sent the princess to the firewood room, and changed the place where the princess lived into a kennel......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Shaoyang:

"Rice bucket! You are really a rice bucket, and you can use this little thing to report to this king! Get out!"

When he was in love, how could he have the heart to listen to him talk about Shen Ning, especially when he heard the word "princess", he was like stepping on shit, and his heart was extremely congested.

Steward Fan originally wanted to ask for merit in front of the prince and the side concubine, but he didn't expect to be reprimanded, so he had to pick up his tail and walk away.

Shen Biyun also hated him for interrupting his good deeds by not knowing the current affairs, but when he heard him say that Shen Ning had been driven to the firewood room, he was in a good mood.

"Lord Wang......" She hugged Chu Shaoyang's neck and smiled, twisting it, wanting to continue to be interrupted.

Chu Shaoyang no longer had the intention of being intimate with her, put her down, and said absentmindedly: "Yun'er, you can rest first, this king still has something to do, and I will come to see you when I have time." ”

With that, he took a big stride and left without looking back.

Shen Biyun opened her mouth and looked at Chu Shaoyang's back in disbelief.

Gone? The prince actually left without any nostalgia?

How much effort did she put into it to make the prince's eyes fall on her again, and she was disturbed by the uninteresting steward just now, she really damned it!

She wrung her handkerchief fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Lan Xiang, call me back with that rice bucket, this concubine has to find him to ask him clearly, when will that Shen Ning die!"