Chapter 12: Please
On a spring afternoon, with the bright sunshine, the back door of the Four Kings' Mansion quietly opened and welcomed a guest.
"According to His Highness, do you want to join forces with me?" Shen Naiqing's bright eyes looked over, "Your Highness really looks up to me." ”
"This king believes in Miss Shen's methods, as for how to join forces ......" The fourth prince took a sip of wine and pecked lightly, hooking up a meaningful smile, "It depends on Miss Shen's sincerity." ”
"This king's bargaining chip is to help you kill Meng Song, and when this king ascends the throne, he can promise you another promise."
Enthronement?
Shen Naiqing's eyes sank, it seemed that the four princes wanted to follow the path of Meng Song's previous life.
The woman's brows furrowed, "The affairs of the Jiang family are not up to me alone, and I need to send a message to discuss." ”
The four princes tapped their fingertips lightly on the table, looking at the woman's cautious appearance, as if they had expected the result of her coming to him again.
"Then Miss Shen, don't let this king wait too long."
Even if she is reborn once, she will still be an ordinary woman in the end, indecisive.
Shen Naiqing came out of the back door of the Four Princes' Mansion, his brows tightly twisted into a ball, and his eyes were more calm.
I'm afraid that the wish of the four princes is going to come to naught, and the Jiang family will not easily make a murderous knife.
She walked towards the entrance of the alley while thinking, and when she wanted to turn the corner, a carriage ran in front of her, Shen Naiqing didn't have time to dodge and was knocked to the ground, and a sharp stabbing pain came from her ankle, making her face pale.
After the groom barely controlled the frightened horse, he wanted to step forward to check Shen Naiqing's injury.
"What's wrong with the girl?"
Before the groom could stretch out his hand, one of them took the lead in helping her to sit up, and his voice became clearer and better, "Where did you get hit, but it's serious?"
Shen Naiqing raised his eyes to look at him, "Why are you here?"
The young man is dressed in a gold-patterned brocade robe with an ink background, elegant and elegant, and he is the little son of the Gu family.
Her white clothes were stained with dust, and she gasped as soon as her legs moved, and her face turned pale with pain.
Gu Tingnian understood, "Hurt your leg?" ”
Shen Naiqing nodded bitterly, and saw the handsome young man's thin lips lightly hooked.
"Please, I'll take you to the hospital."
Shen Naiqing looked at him indifferently and looked at the horseman, "Please send me back to the house......"
When the groom heard this, he was about to step forward, but the young man said coldly, "Wait." ”
Then he picked her up sideways.
"Hey...... Put me down! ”
Shen Naiqing struggled to no avail, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "Men and women don't kiss, don't Gu Gongzi know this truth?" ”
The handsome young man carried her to the medical hall not far away, his expression was indifferent, as if he was holding a stone instead of a living person in his arms.
"Miss Shen is full of lies, black-hearted and black-livered, do you still care about this?"
"Heh, then Gu Gongzi saw through it, and I still dare to recruit ......"
The young man stopped suddenly, his deep phoenix eyes dyed with a hint of disgust, "How about going to Miss Shen by herself?"
"......" Shen Naiqing was silent.
Staying in the medical hall to deal with her wounds, a carriage from nowhere was waiting at the door, Gu Tingnian stuffed her in, and said coldly, "If it weren't for your cousin, you would have left yourself to fend for yourself there." ”
Then the horse lifted its hooves, and the carriage drifted away.
The young man slowly walked back to the alley, his phoenix eyes narrowing dangerously.
If he remembered correctly, this should be the back door of the Four Kings' Mansion.
Shen Naiqing arrived at the Shen Mansion, called the maid who passed by to send her back to the Qing Garden, pushed open the door, and saw a strange figure standing in the small pavilion in the courtyard, wearing a black robe inexplicably dyed with a trace of coldness.
He turned around when he heard the door open, and his gloomy eagle eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and his tone was tender.
"The fourth girl is back, but this son has been waiting for a long time."
Shen Naiqing approached, he stretched out his hand to help, his eyes inadvertently swept the red marks on his collar, and the girl raised her hand to avoid his movements, evoking a smile of unknown meaning.
"The cats raised by the prince are really wild."