Chapter 4: I don't know
Prince Yu smiled dumbly: "It turns out that Lord Shen was the guest of this beauty?" ”
Rao Di glanced at Shen Zhu lightly and said with a smile: "Lord Shen admitted his mistake, right?" The slave doesn't remember serving you. ”
Shen Zhu's expression changed slightly, and then he said calmly: "In the wind and dust, there is no one who has a long love. ”
Rao Di got up and walked around to his side, "Childe is so handsome, when I think about it, it seems that I have really seen ...... somewhere" She sat on Shen Zhu's lap and fell into his arms.
Prince Yu coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Beauty, it can be seen that you are also a lustful person, why did you see Shen Huangmen and put this king aside?" ”
Rao Tu hid her face and laughed, laughing like no one else, her whole body trembled.
The green tendons on Shen Zhu's forehead were slightly convex, if it was an ordinary time, he would have thrown this woman who didn't know the severity of the matter downstairs, but now, why couldn't he do it?
Was it just because she resembled the woman that he couldn't bear to do it?
In fact, he coveted her delicate and fragrant body, and he would always think of the storm of that night.
Damn it! It's not like he hasn't experienced women! He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "You don't seem to be afraid of death?" ”
"The slave has died once, so I'm not afraid." She suppressed her smile and said softly.
"Really?" Shen Zhu snorted coldly, picked up the glass cup on the table, and poured it slowly, and the lilac liquid fell all over her face.
She closed her eyes and pursed her lips, letting the wine drip, her chest rising and falling slightly, and the spring light was slightly exposed under the soaked thin placket.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, pushed her away fiercely, dusted off his sleeves and said coldly, "Get out!" ”
Prince Yu sighed, "Lord Shen has always been merciful and cherished jade, why is he so ruthless to beauties now?" This king originally wanted to be an adult, so that he could send Lord Shen a warm night of spring dinner. So it seems, and that's it. ”
Prince Yu glanced at Rao Tu, who fell to the ground, and shouted, "Why don't you go out quickly, and be stunned here to stab Lord Shen's eyes?" ”
Ignoring the embarrassment on her body, Rao Di got up and gave a salute, "Yes." ”
"Wash up, and go to the king's chamber and wait."
When Shen Zhu heard Prince Yu's words, his face was expressionless, but he just used his strength slightly to hold the glass cup. Rao Tu answered silently and turned out.
When she returned to her room, the mountain ghost saw that she was covered in wine stains and her sideburns were scattered, and hurriedly asked what was wrong.
Rao Di smiled lightly, "You were just drenched in wine, and you didn't kill me, what are you anxious about?" ”
The mountain ghost was indignant: "Did the one surnamed Shen do it?" ”
"Go get hot water, I'm going to bathe...... Remember to add some peach blossom dew to the water. ”
"Peach blossom dew?" The mountain ghost snorted, "He spilled your drink, and he wants you to serve him?" ”
"No, it was Prince Yu who asked me to wash up and go to his room."
The mountain ghost was stunned, "Girl! You don't really want to serve Prince Yu, do you? ”
Rao Tu knocked on her head, "What are you nervous about?" Innocence has long been meaningless to me. Do you think I should be chaste for that man? ”
"Not really, it's just ...... It's just ......" The little girl rubbed her head, unable to say why.
Rao Tu sighed: "Don't worry, Prince Yu will never touch me." Hurry up and get ready for bathing. ”
The mountain ghost let out a "oh" and went to prepare hot water.
Suddenly, she was immersed in the bath bucket, the mist was thick, and there was a kind of infatuated peach blossom dew fragrance. She picked up a puff of water, reflecting a ray of moonlight.
The footsteps sounded, and Rao Tu narrowed her peach blossom eyes, "Mountain ghost, what are you rubbing, come and help me scrub." ”
A slender hand pressed against her shoulder, slightly calloused between her fingers, was a pair of hands holding a pen.
Rao Tu trembled, turned her head, and met Shen Zhu's cold eyes.