Chapter 37: Sing a song to your grandfather

rinsed his mouth three or four times in a row before Rong Chen stopped.

At that time, the carriage had slowly left the city and headed for the lake. Shen Nianzhen sat far away on the other side, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

Rong Chen said coldly: "Come here!" ”

"Your Highness, if you have anything to say, just say it." Shen Nianzhen didn't move, he sat over there and sneered: "I can hear what you say." ”

"You're afraid of this king?"

Shen Nianzhen didn't expect him to ask like this, but after thinking about it for a while, he replied honestly, "Yes." ”

"I'm afraid I'm right." Rong Chen slowly turned his head, stared at her and said condescendingly: "Remember, you don't eat sweets, next time, you dare to make your own decisions, be careful of your hands!" I chopped it! ”

Perverted!

Shen Nianzhen was so frightened that he immediately hid his hands and nodded like pounding garlic: "Okay, I remember." ”

Rong Chen leaned back against the wall of the carriage, looked at her lazily, and sneered: "I don't see it, you are also a good hand at acting, for the sake of your good performance just now, I don't care about you." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Shen Nianzhen hurriedly thanked him.

But looking at the other party's cold face, she asked without fear of death: "Master...... Why not eat sweets? Are you afraid of poison? Or are you allergic to sugar? ”

Rong Chen's eyes became fierce in an instant.

Shen Nianzhen shrank his neck in fright.

However, it was too late, Rong Chen reached out and pulled her clothes with a force, Shen Nianzhen involuntarily returned to Rong Chen's arms, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes.

Her jaw was cold, and cold fingers pinched her chin, bringing a slight pain.

Shen Nianzhen was forced to look up.

Rong Chen stared at her and said word by word: "Remember, the matter of the master is not something you can inquire about, if I hear such words again, your beautiful little head will be separated from your body." ”

After saying that, he shook his hand without pity and threw Shen Nianzhen aside.

It turns out that this is what he really looks like!

Shen Nianzhen collapsed on the thick carpet in the carriage, feeling one step closer to his goal.

She's managed to him off, hasn't she?

This woman didn't cry, she didn't get angry, she didn't get up, she didn't say she got up, she lay down comfortably, that lazy look, where is the appearance of everyone's girlfriends?

After Rong Chen was stunned, he snorted coldly.

He no longer paid attention to Shen Nianzhen, bowed his head and pondered alone.

There was silence in the carriage, but there was shouting and laughter in the long street outside.

Suddenly, Rong Chen heard a sound of even breathing.

He opened his eyes instantly.

saw Shen Nianzhen lying in the corner of the carriage, and he was already asleep.

Not pretending, but really sleeping.

Riding in a carriage with yourself and being so bored that you fell asleep? How far did this woman ignore him? Or does she only have Lu Yiming in her heart?

A sneer appeared on Rong Chen's face.

He never thought that Shen Nianzhen calculated Lu Yiming in every possible way because of hate, there is no love in this world, where does hatred come from?

"Get up! What to sleep on! ”

Roughly stretched out his foot, kicked Shen Nianzhen's leg, and said unceremoniously: "Sing a tune to the master!" ”

This is to treat Shen Nianzhen as a singer.

Shen Nianzhen was kicked awake in a daze, got up and touched his legs, and asked suspiciously, "What does Your Highness want me to do?" ”

"Sing!"

Rong Chen said coldly.

Shen Nianzhen: "......"

This master really doesn't play cards according to common sense! What kind of tune does she sing as a young lady?

However, she really knows how to write a tune.

It was a song that her mother sang when she was young, and not long after, her mother died.

"Your Highness really wants to listen?"

Shen Nianzhen asked tentatively.

"Naturally!"

"Okay." Shen Nianzhen coughed, sat upright, and slowly sang: "Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, three or two years old, no mother, follow daddy ......"

The tone is poignant and miserable.

Rong Chen: "......"

"Are you crying?" He asked coldly.

Shen Nian smiled embarrassedly, waved his hand and said, "Wrong, I'll change it." ”

coughed lightly again, and began to sing: "Under the moon of Chang'an, a pot of sake, a peach blossom, and a heart like a candlelight......"

The girl's clear voice sang such a sad song, but there was a different kind of moving meaning.

Rong Chen wanted to laugh, but he saw a little teardrop on the corner of Shen Nianzhen's eye.

Is she missing her mother?

I don't know why, there is also a trace of sadness in his heart, as if all the petals of the original tree were suddenly drooped by the wind, and it seems that on the river, a flat boat suddenly disappeared.

There was some confusion.