Chapter Sixty-Nine: Guishan Invites to Talk About Old Things

Shen Qiyuan accompanied Shen Anyan for less than two days, and just thought that this Guishan had given birth to a lot in recent days, so he was handed a post by his subordinates saying that Princess Guishan was invited.

Shen Qiyuan originally didn't want to deal with Guishuang, but now that he has no official constraints, he feels that the sky is high and the sea is wide, and there is no need to give Guishuang a good face.

What's more, the past grievances have not yet been settled, and when he always thinks of Guishuang, it seems that a dark fire has gathered in his heart, and he is always thinking about who he will burn before he will give up.

However, I thought so, but after Shen Qiyuan saw the content of the post handed over by Guishuang, he straightened up. I didn't want to see Guishuang in my heart, but I still got together in the treasure building.

Guishuang has not had a good time these days, and she missed one move in this move, and finally lost her heart. There are fewer and fewer people in the DPRK and China who support Princess Guishan and Shen Qiyuan, most of them are the same, since your country sent the princess to make peace, it is just to express good-neighborliness and friendship and harmony between the two countries. So why care who you marry?

How many handsome men in the Celestial Empire, except for him Shen Qiyuan, there are countless people who can marry, if they are blindly entangled in marrying Shen Qiyuan. Even at the expense of poisoning and persecution, it still proves that the Celestial Empire is not in his eyes, and the heart of peace is not sincere, since the Otsutsuki clan's peace intentions are not sincere, my court will not rush to make peace with the princess.

Guishuang saw that the wind was getting more and more wrong, and he originally wanted to wait and see one or two more, but now he couldn't hold his breath. Just thinking about this matter, the bell must be tied to the bell, as long as Shen Qiyuan is persuaded to marry her, no one else can say anything.

So after going back and forth, Guishuang still found Shen Qiyuan and wanted to discuss another thing with Shen Qiyuan.

Shen Qiyuan read Guishuang's post saying that he would exchange an important piece of information with Shen Qiyuan, and this information was still related to Shen Houye, so he couldn't help but think of what Shen Anyan had told him that there was another reason for Shen Houye's death. Only then did he think that it was an important matter, and he couldn't refuse Guishuang because of his momentary will, and let the news be interrupted from his hands.

Of course, Shen Qiyuan is not the master who can be manipulated, and if Guishuang wants to negotiate conditions with him, he has to lose a layer of skin somewhat.

Guishuang saw Shen Qiyuan coming, her delicate face was covered with a soft smile, and she saw that she had come to Kyoto these days, but she had faded away from the rough atmosphere at the border at that time, and showed some of the charm of her daughter's family.

Shen Qiyuan is sighing that this scenery in Beijing is to raise people, and he actually nourishes a girl like Guishuang who dances with knives and guns, and also nourishes some of the nobles of Beijing.

Even that smile looked as unflattering as ever, Shen Qiyuan opened his eyes and said coldly: "I don't know what His Highness said about knowing the matter of Shen Houye, what is the matter?" ”

Guishuang was dissatisfied with Shen Qiyuan's attitude, in her opinion, this matter was related to the cause of death of the previous head of the Shen family, and it was impossible for Shen Qiyuan not to want to know. Now it should be Shen Qiyuan who is more anxious than her, why is she being questioned by him here and accommodating his thoughts.

Guishuang smiled and was tough: "Qi Yuan, don't worry, aren't we here today to taste the new dishes of Zhenyulou?" I heard that this heavenly street light rain is full of Kyoto as soon as the party comes out, and this dish is difficult to make, so Zhen Yulou only serves this dish once every ten days. I heard that Qi Yuan has never tasted ......"

Shen Qiyuan interrupted Guishuang's words, he really didn't adapt to Guishuang's pretended intimacy, he and Guishuang were far from being close to the point where they only called their names and surnames.

Shen Qiyuan didn't have any intention of taking care of Guishuang's face, after all, there were two people in the box now, Guishuang and him, and there was no need to put on such a false appearance and act with each other. He only felt that after Guishan came to Kyoto, although he had lost the rough temperament of the Western Regions, he had also learned the kind of slippery and euphemistic of the Han people, who had to turn ten twists and turns in one sentence, and what could be said clearly was more meaningful.

Shen Qiyuan's little pity for Guishuang in the past is now gone, and he only feels that Guishuang is really regressing the more he learns. could have been a general in the Western domain, if he was lucky, maybe he would be able to go down in history, but now he locked himself in these private things, damaged the demeanor of the general, and added a pound of weight, which is really ridiculous and pitiful.

Shen Qiyuan opened his mouth to interrupt Guishuang and said, "If His Royal Highness is looking for someone to accompany you to eat, then Shen has something to do, so he won't stay." ”

Shen Qiyuan was about to leave, but Guishuang ran over and hugged him from behind. Where had Shen Qiyuan seen such a Meng Lang woman, she broke free at the moment, and she was so angry that her face turned blue.

Guishuang was still saying clever words: "You don't want to eat with me, what else do you say about this, are you men so anxious?" There is no calmness at all. ”

Shen Qiyuan got straight to the point: "I am indeed not calm, unlike His Royal Highness, I can endure the temperament to entangle a man who has a marriage contract every day." Your Highness said bluntly, if I want to know about Marquis Shen, what do I have to exchange? ”

Although Guishuang was completely embarrassed by his previous sentence, he was about to get angry, but he heard Shen Qiyuan's next sentence. felt that Shen Qiyuan was just hard-mouthed, but in fact, he wished that he couldn't hold his breath and told her earlier.

Thinking about it like this, Guishuang felt that he had information in his hands that could hold Shen Qiyuan, and he suddenly felt proud.

Guishuang leaned over and grabbed Shen Qiyuan's arm and said, "Since you want to know, why do you put such a big score." After all, I have the answer you have been seeking for so long in my hands now, and you still throw your face at me, I really don't know how to lift it. ”

As long as Guishuang thought that Shen Qiyuan would eventually become his own person, he felt that his current little emotions had also become the interest before he got married, and he was not really angry. Who is the person you like? Even if she really has a temper, she is willing to coax it.

"Qi Yuan, you sit down first, if you have anything to say, we have to talk slowly."

Shen Qiyuan glanced at Guishuang coldly: "Just call me by my full name, you don't have to be so pretentious." ”

Guishuang was swept away several times, and finally had a little bit of shame, and his tone was cold to Shen Qiyuan.

"Don't you want to know the real reason for Hou Ye's death in the first place? I know the inside story, I can tell you the truth, and I can help you get revenge. But you have to promise me that you will marry me. ”

Shen Qiyuan knew that Guishuang was only thinking about getting married, and there would be no other conditions that he could negotiate. He didn't think he was so shocked, and he didn't know how to provoke this Yama. I was really irritable and tired, so I just flatly refused.

"Your Highness doesn't have to bother anymore, if this is the condition, we don't have to talk about it. The real cause of death of Marquis Shen, I can check it myself, and I don't bother His Highness. ”

After that, Shen Qiyuan left without any nostalgia.