Chapter Seventy-Five: Encounter

The medicine was so fierce that the sky outside the house was already full of stars, and the man slowly woke up, but at this time, Wanyun was already sleeping a little soundly.

The man frowned almost invisibly, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and finally moved away from the woman lying in his arms, pulled out his clothes and put them on his body roughly, and went out directly without stopping.

Wanyun, who heard the movement, woke up slowly, but saw that only the residual warmth left by the man was left by the pillow, and a trace of loss gradually came to her heart, and her hand unconsciously grasped the futon.

Xuan Yuehua hurried back to the study with a gloomy face and sat in front of the desk with a gloomy face.

When did his Wan'er become like this? Did he see the wrong person in the first place? The man's sinister eyes make people shudder.

The sky gradually turned white, Lin Shixin rubbed his worried eyes, and climbed up with all his might.

After returning home for so many days, she slept quite peacefully, but she didn't sleep well last night, and the reason was that she had a dream.

She dreamed ...... Xuan Yuehua is ...... What the hell. Although she said that she thought about it day and night, she didn't miss the ice cube prince much, but she was happy these days, eh...... I almost forgot that there was such a person.

Lin Shixin touched his nose, patted his face, and sat in the sedan chair.

Just when the little woman was about to fall asleep, the sedan chair stopped at the gate of the palace, and the little woman cleared her consciousness, stretched her waist, walked out of the sedan chair, and walked towards the palace.

"Miss Lin came so early?" Shen Zhaoran held a folding fan in one hand and behind his back with the other, and asked with a shallow smile.

Lin Shixin walked over and smiled politely, "Well, I'm idle at home, and I can breathe some fresh air if I come early!" ”

Shen Zhaoran looked at this elf-like woman, and couldn't help but feel a softness in his heart, "Can the girl take a walk with you?" ”

Lin Shixin raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, you can." ”

The light breeze blew, sandwiched in less sunlight, bringing a hint of coolness, neither of them spoke, just walked quietly, enjoying the beauty of nature.

However, it didn't last long.

Xuan Yuehua came early today, so she wanted to come to the harem to see the Queen Mother, but she didn't expect to bump into Lin Shixin.

Looking at Lin Shixin and the strange man beside her, a trace of discomfort swelled in the man's heart, "Miss Lin, is this king bothering you." ”

The disdainful eyes swept over, but they were accurately captured by Lin Shixin, and the little woman frowned slightly, "The prince spoke too politely." ”

The calm voice stirred up the waves in the man's heart for no reason, "Heh, it turns out that there is a new love." The man said and suddenly approached her, "No wonder you are so eager for this king to divorce you." ”

Shen Zhaoran couldn't stand it on the side, "Lord Wang, please respect yourself, there is a difference between men and women." ”

Xuan Yuehua glanced at him lightly, ignored him directly, pinched the woman's chin lightly, and looked directly at her, "Hongyan is really a demon." ”

Lin Shixin was a little unhappy, his chin was pinched by this stinky man, and he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all! The little woman wanted to reach out and pat the man's big hand, but was preempted by Shen Zhaoran.

Shen Zhaoran grabbed Xuan Yuehua's hand with anger, "What kind of man is bullying a weak woman?!" ”

Xuan Yuehua's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Who are you her?" This king's woman is also something you can touch? "The man has long been unhappy with him.

"Are you...... His wife? Shen Zhaoran was obviously stunned at this time, and his round eyes were full of questions.

Lin Shixin rolled his eyes silently, "When will I become your princess?" Could you please figure it out? The little woman looked at the stinky ice cube with a blank expression.