Chapter 215: Farce (1)

Shen Yue, who was said to be difficult to coax, didn't know the belly slander of the girl staying in the house, and at this time, he was hurrying to the Shen Mansion.

Before it was dawn, Yuan Xing found the old mansion here, Shen Yue did not allow him to follow him, because he wanted him to stay in the mansion to take care of Shen Yangming, and coming at this time, there must be something important.

He didn't say a word immediately, closed the placket on his body, and walked out, even though Yuan Xingdang, who watched him move neatly, breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that the prince was so fascinated by Princess Fengning that even adults could bear to leave it behind and didn't want to care.

As soon as this thought fell, he saw that his son-in-law didn't know what he thought, and he paused, and as soon as he raised his hand, he beckoned the maid who was waiting next to him, and ordered: "Let Heng Niang inform the girl, I will go back to the house, remember to prepare breakfast in advance, don't tell her to wait." ”

Yuan Xing listened to his words of telling him to even eat, and he couldn't help but choke again.

Childe is still hopeless, trapped in the swamp of Princess Fengning, and can't pull it out.

The servant who got the order didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly responded.

Shen Yue strode out with peace of mind, he was wearing a strong suit today, and while walking, he pulled up his sleeves and said to Yuan Xing, who came up: "Tell me, what's wrong?" ”

The two of them went all the way out of the old house, and the horses led by the guards were waiting on the side of the street, and when they saw someone, the guards hurriedly greeted them.

At this time, the sky has not yet brightened, as if wrapped in a layer of gray cloud, last night was still bustling on the long street, at this time only scattered vendors are still collecting stalls, last night's lively fireworks have gradually faded, turned into cold smoke.

Yuan Xing said dryly, and quickly made his intentions clear, he secretly glanced at it, the son hung his long eyelashes slightly without saying a word, he took the reins handed by the guard, and turned over neatly and got on the horse.

The horse's hooves strode away, Yuan Xing quickly came back to his senses under the dissatisfied gaze of the guards, and looked at the black horse that was gone, he quickly turned over on the horse's back and drove away with the figure in front of him.

Childe is still like this!

I don't know what it is!

The long street seems to be very quiet, the sound of horses' hooves coming from the dust, but only in exchange for the early hawkers of the two sides of the side, the land of the south of the Yangtze River, although it is the land of fish and rice for a quiet time, but there has long been a lot of people from the south to the north riding horses, as long as they do not overturn the stall and provoke people, no one will care about anyone.

The Shen Mansion was built on the most prosperous street in Shuige Wuzhen, and the people on this street almost all grew up watching him, plus he had a sweet mouth and good looks, and the people didn't like him.

Shen made an appointment to enter the long street and got off the horse, it was still early, the sky was not yet bright, and the surrounding shops had not yet opened for business.

Yuan Xing led the horse behind, and the door of the Shen Mansion in front of him was already half open, and the old housekeeper waiting by the door had tears in his eyes, and when he saw Shen Yue coming back, it was as if he had seen a god.

The old housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward, carefully leaned sideways to let Shen Yue come first, he followed the man, only dared to call him carefully, and did not dare to block his way, "Second son......"

The more he walked inside, the bursts of crying and sobbing came out faintly, floating to everyone's ears, and Shen Yue was upset when he heard it, and there was a little anger in his eyes.

"Yuan Xing."

He paused for a moment and called, and Yuan Xing hurriedly stepped forward and responded, "Childe." ”

"Where's the sword?"

The man's deep voice spread in his ears, with the coldness of the strands and the coldness of blood, Yuan Xing didn't dare to wander, and hurriedly unloaded the long sword he was carrying from his waist and stepped forward.

Shen Yue took it with one hand, the hem of his robe was waved lightly, and the leg of the black boots kicked the door in front of him with a steady kick.

There was a loud noise, forcing those crying voices to stop at all, and the mandarin duck with a tear-stained face looked at it with tearful eyes, and the man in black who walked step by step in front of him, dressed in a neat suit, had a stunning face, like a god of the nine heavens.

The mandarin duck was subconsciously stunned, watching the people gradually approaching, she looked up in a daze, and someone next to her called out in a low voice, "Second son......"

Yes, the second son of the Shen family, recognized as a stunning gentleman in the family...... After a moment of distraction in the eyes of the mandarin duck, she was unwilling to hate, if it weren't for An's brainlessness, she could put Shen Yangming at her fingertips, how could she, a young girl, put her innocence on this kind of person who is more than half a hundred years old?

Anyway, it should be a young and strong man like the second son......

A pair of affectionate eyes of the person in front of him, the mandarin duck couldn't help but beat faster.

Shen Yue's gaze swept around, except for the useless An Shi who was still crying quietly, now it was this person on the ground, and his straightforward and sticky gaze was simply disgusting.

Shen Yue narrowed his long eyes unhappily, and with a slight turn of his wrist, the long sword was unsheathed, and the finger bones carrying the long sword were slender and well-proportioned, as if they had been carefully carved and polished jade.

Obviously, he was holding such a cold blade, but when it came to his hand, it seemed to be playing with a precious antique.

Shen Yue slowly drew his sword out, and sure enough, he saw the maid on the ground with a white face.

"Pregnant with a baby?"

The man's voice was low, but in the ears of the mandarin ducks, it was like the sound of a ghost asking for his life.

Seeing that the sword dragged to the ground and made a piercing sound, Shen Youwei raised her hand, and the mandarin duck shrank back in horror, and she couldn't help but shout, "No, no...... I'm in my stomach...... There are children with adults! You can't kill me! ”

Shen Yue sneered, and the cold blade slapped on her slightly bulging belly, "Chu Qijun, come and check her pulse." ”

Shen Yue looked at the woman with a discolored face, only to feel that his eyes hurt as if they were defiled, and he threw the sword back to Yuan Xing.

Chu Qijun, who listened to his words, didn't move, a silver thread popped out in his hand, and quickly and accurately put it on the mandarin duck's hand, and before the mandarin duck trembled again, he had already withdrawn his hand.

It was still a warm breeze, and Chu Qijun said: "It's been more than a month." ”

At this time, the mandarin duck who fell to the ground trembling also came back to her senses, and looked at the sword in Shen Yue's hand into Yuan Xing's arms, she understood that she was now relieved that the crisis was over, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

Her hand unconsciously touched her stomach, with this child, everyone in the house, including the eldest son and the second son, could not ......

They only scare themselves......

But thinking of Fang Cai's scene, her palm was ripped by her fingertips again, deliberately teasing her? Just because of her low status, even the child who is pregnant with her master is a head lower than others?