Chapter 57: A Farce of Courtship

The king praised it. I don't know if I can borrow Her Royal Highness the princess for a day, Cork hasn't seen her for a long time, and he misses her so much. Hearing this, Antoine asked Shen Wan with his eyes, and the latter's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth hooked with a hint of mockery: Okay, then I will make the final end with you today. Thinking of this, she said lightly:

"Okay." She got up slowly, received Beigong Han's complicated eyes, and smiled:

"Beigong, I'll go back when I go." She turned and walked briskly ahead with her head held high. Seeing this, Cork happily leaned over and took her hand, Shen Wan's hair suddenly stood on end, and he thought viciously: Hmph! Anyway, it's the last time, so it's a big deal to go back and rinse it with water a hundred times!

Beigong Han couldn't see Shen Wan's expression, and when he saw that she didn't refuse, as if she was "gladly accepting", a nameless fire broke out in his heart. His heart was depressed, and when he saw Shen Wan's back disappearing at the door of the hall, he bowed down and said:

"Your Majesty, the North Palace is tired, so I will go back first."

"Uh-huh."

……

Shen Wan sat in the carriage and was depressed: What kind of fame is this bastard doing?! She just wants to make it clear to him as soon as possible and leave, where is he going??

She closed her eyes to calm her anger, gritted her teeth and asked:

"Where are we going?"

A big man in Cork, who did not ride a horse, sat opposite her, and when he heard this, he showed his jagged teeth, and said with a smile:

"Guess." After speaking, he winked at her, and his expression was like a shy girl. Shen Wan's face turned green, and she almost raised her hand to fan it: Phew! You guess...... Vomit...... No, she still underestimated Ke Shao's nausea, and she had to reflect on it when she went back, she shouldn't be so careless. Immediately afterwards, the carriage suddenly jolted up and down, and lasted for a long time. Shen Wan was originally just nauseous in her heart, but now she can't wait to vomit out all the things in her stomach.

After the shock, Cork's face turned slightly pale, coughed in embarrassment, smiled at Shen Wan, and then lifted the curtain:

"Wouldn't it be !! to drive steadily?" He turned his head and comforted softly:

"Huh...... The road is a little uneven, Xiao An, don't mind. Shen Wan heard the word "Xiao An" and was already inviolable, her face was expressionless, and she rolled her eyes in her heart: "Little" uneven? Haha, the mountain peak is still "a little" uneven, do you want to lie down and sleep?? Open your eyes and tell nonsense!

"Here we are." Before Shen Wan could react, he jumped out of the window by himself. Cork's eyes widened, and he took the groom's hand, slowly stepped out of the carriage, and said with a dry smile:

"Haha...... The princess is so domineering! I like it! ”

Shen Wan looked at the surrounding environment, and her heart almost collapsed: Oh my God! What the hell is this place?

On the surface of a black river, unknown objects sink and float, and the breeze blows, bringing a strange smell. On the grass beside the riverbank, there was a broken stone table and two stone chairs—looking at the knife work, it felt like it had been gnawed by a mouse, and it seemed to be self-evident whose hand it came from...... However, she didn't understand, didn't he always follow the extravagant style? Today, there is a sudden 360-degree reversal, what is the situation of this sudden poverty wind? Was he trying to trick her into sympathy?

Seeing Shen Wan's eyes widen, Cork looked incredulous, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: Great! It's finally right now, what the princess likes, as long as she cares about it! He stretched out his hand, motioned for Shen Wan to sit down, cleared his throat and said:

"I saw that you were not very interested in the jewelry I gave me before, so I made this stone table and chair for you. How's that, do you still like it? ”

Shen Wan twitched the corners of her mouth and said bluntly: "I don't like it." ”

Who knew that Ke Shao laughed and said: "Xiao An, don't be shy, I saw your expression just now, don't be too moved." The next words are used to move. "Shen Wan didn't know what kind of moth he would make, but this person, plus this place, she really didn't want to stay for a moment! She was just about to speak when a finger pressed against her lips, and she retreated in horror as she lightning, when Cork said:

"I like you, and I'm sure you are too. So, can I marry you? ”

……

Beigong Han was bored for no reason, and walked all the way. Hatcher happened to come from the other side of the palace, and when he saw Beigong Han, he immediately shouted:

"Brother Beigong! Brother Beigong! Beigong Han walked by himself, and Hatcher suddenly remembered that he couldn't hear, ran in front of him, took out a notebook, and wanted to write on it.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"...... you?"

"Hmm."

"Great!" Hatcher breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his heart seemed to be relieved, he swallowed his saliva and said:

"Brother Beigong, when I died that day, I was too timid to rush out and put you in a dangerous place, I'm really sorry."

"You're right, I don't blame you." Beigong Han said lightly, with a hint of obvious impatience in his voice.

Hatcher was surprised, "What you said is true?" ”

"Really, I don't blame you. I'm tired, go first. Beigong Han raised his leg and wanted to leave, and he was quiet. Seeing that he was so abnormal, Hatcher chased after him and hurriedly asked:

"Beigong, what's wrong with you? What's not going well? Say it, and I can help you with the grooming. ”

Beigong hesitated for a while, and then spoke:

"Little girl and what Cork, what's going on?"

"Oh, you said they." Hatcher smiled, which made Beigong Han feel particularly meaningful, and felt uncomfortable for a while: even Hatcher knew how they were, could it be that the little girl really had something he didn't know?

Another voice in my heart said: What are you thinking about depressed? Blame her for not telling you about it? But what about her and Cork, and what does it have to do with you? Didn't you always treat her as a sister? He frowned, thought about it, and suddenly lost interest in listening, and said irritably:

"Forget it, it's okay with me, I don't want to know."

Hatcher raised his eyebrows, looked at his back thoughtfully, seemed to think of something, and suddenly shouted:

"Hey! Brother Beigong! You can't be jealous, right? ”

Beigong, who walked to the corner, suddenly stagnated, and then quickened his pace. Hatcher looked at his appearance and smiled happily and bent over: I didn't expect this dull big guy to have a time when love first bloomed...... Hahaha so cute.

……

Shen Wan took a few steps back, lest he interrupt what she was about to say in an "extraordinary way".

"Don't be presumptuous. I hate you, and besides, I'm your grandfather's business, have you forgotten it? Disgust and mockery flashed in her eyes, causing Cork to be stunned for a moment, wondering why this was so: how could she have known what was happening in the army?! Who is it? He clearly ordered the news to be blocked! Outrageous! Let him catch it with a thousand cuts......

"Xiao An, don't listen to their nonsense, there's no such thing at all......"

"Whether there is such a thing, you and I know it." With a wave of her hand, her curly blonde hair immediately turned into short hair and turned into An Qi's appearance. She evoked a sarcastic smile and said:

"So, don't you recognize me? Do I have to tell those things word by word, word for word, so that you can believe it? Cork's face turned pale: How could it be how could it be?? How could Xiao An be that little white face? Impossible, absolutely impossible...... And the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.

Shen Wan saw that his face was as varied as a overturned paint disc, and finally turned to the color of pork liver. With great joy in her heart, she grabbed the fire thorn in her hand, and slashed at the rope that connected the horse and the carriage.

"Oh, hey, Your Highness—" cried the groom. Shen Wan didn't look at it, turned over on the horse, and shouted softly:

"Drive!"

The moon-white figure quickly disappeared into the distance.

……

Phantoms.

On the soft sea-blue bed, a man frowned and whispered in a dream:

"Daddy...... Mother......"

"Ah Hu......"

As soon as Mu Ningjiu entered the house, he heard Shang Jin's voice, hurriedly ran up, rushed to the bedside, carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead and sideburns with a damp cloth, looked at his increasingly thin face, and sighed softly:

"Ah Jin, you've been burning for two days, when will you wake up......" Seeing him struggling in nightmares in pain every day, just like she was at the beginning, as if she was haunted by nightmares for eternity, and wanted to wake up but couldn't. This feeling, once tasted, is enough to be unforgettable, she knows, so she is even more distressed.

Feeling the trembling all over his body, Mu Ningjiu reached out to probe his forehead, and a chill came, and she twisted her eyebrows: What's the matter? Got a low-grade fever again? She pulled the quilt up to cover Shang Jin's exposed white neck, but when she saw that he was still trembling uncontrollably, her heart was horizontal, she turned sideways and got on the bed, reached out to hold the man, and warmed him with her body.

Shang Jin has been bad these days, occupying her bed, and she needs to take care of him day and night, so she simply shares the bed with him. At the beginning, her father frowned and said that the man was unmarried and the woman was unmarried, which was unreasonable, but she was blocked back by a sentence:

"Anyway, Jiu'er will recruit him as a colt in the future, sooner or later."

She patted him lightly on the back, feeling the trembling of her body gradually stop, and her heart relaxed. Looking at the peerless face in front of him, Mu Ningjiu was stunned, and involuntarily stretched out his index finger, gently outlining his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his lips...... Shang Jin has also been considered a fine food since he was a child, when did he experience this kind of suffering? She felt a faint pain in her heart, and slowly imprinted a kiss on his smooth forehead: Ah Jin, I could get through it at that time, and so can you. It's a heart-wrenching process, but you have to do it. You just have to remember that I'm always here, that's enough.

……

"Ning Ning, how is Shang Jin?" Mu Changfeng frowned and asked.

"I just had another fever, and now it's gone. Xiao Luo, where is his father? What's going on? ”

"After de-icing, I woke up for a while and fell asleep again."

"Old man of Ice City! How can it be so hateful! When Mu Changfeng first saw Shang Jin being carried to bed lifelessly, his eyes were slightly red, and his heart twitched: Obviously, the last time I saw him, he was still alive and well, and he would quarrel with him and grab Ning Ning, I really didn't expect this encounter to be like this. This is not him at all, in his impression, Shang Jin will always look very high in self-esteem, like a proud male peacock, by no means like this...... He thought about it, his hands clenched into fists.