Shen Qinghe was so frightened that his thin eyebrows were upside down, and he was about to question whose coachman was so rude, but a man in a brocade robe with a dark unicorn pattern jumped from the carriage and landed firmly in front of her.

When Shen Qinghe saw the man's appearance, he took a few steps back defensively, and almost fell: "Lord Wang? Are you here? ”

Zuo Hanchen's eyes were quick, he grabbed Shen Qinghe's waist, and his words were slightly ridiculous: "Miss Shen, be careful not to fall." ”

Shen Qinghe slapped his hand away and said unhappily: "Lord Wang, in front of the public, please respect yourself!" ”

Zuo Hanchen smiled on his lips, raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest, he got a little closer, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Then according to Miss Shen's meaning, is it possible to ...... without avoiding people's eyes and ears" He lowered his voice again, and a low laugh escaped from his throat, as if he was quite happy.

At the same time, his deep eyes were staring at the person in front of him for a moment.

Shen Qinghe only felt that he was covered by an invisible net, and the net was getting tighter and tighter, and the sense of urgency and depression almost made Shen Qinghe breathless.

Shen Qinghe's face became ugly, and she frowned and pushed away the person in front of her, keeping a reasonable distance.

"Lord Wang," Shen Qinghe quickly looked around, fortunately, there was no one on the road, and the guards in front of the mansion were all beckoned by Steward Liu to carry the box. Otherwise, if she is seen staying with King Anding, pulling and pulling, I'm afraid it won't be a few days, and gossip will spread all over Kyoto!

Even if Shen Qinghe doesn't want to marry the crown prince, he really doesn't want to have anything to do with this uncertain and stable king!

Shen Qinghe said quickly: "The prince, please, I still have something to do, and it is inconvenient to entertain the prince." ”

Zuo Hanchen didn't give the other party a chance to slip away, and with a wrap of his left arm, the beauty hugged him. A faint voice came from overhead, with a hint of undisguised sneer: "Miss Shen regards this king as a tiger wolf, and she can't wait to never run into it." Yes and no? ”

His slender fingers wrapped around a trace of green silk on Shen Qinghe's sideburns, then put it in front of his nose, sniffed it gently, and then chuckled, "It is said that 'beauty is like a flower across the clouds', Miss Shen is really a national color and heavenly fragrance, and even a strand of hair is full of fragrance, which makes this king dream." ”

Zuo Hanchen's words suddenly changed, and his tone contained a sense of ambition: "But what this king wants, even if it grows on the clouds, he can't escape!" ”

Shen Qinghe looked at his extremely aggressive eyes, and couldn't help but panic for a while, and happened to hear the sound of words coming from far and near in the mansion.

Worst!

Shen Qinghe's pupils shrank, and he immediately thought that the subordinates had already finished moving the boxes and were going to come back to continue guarding the door.

The body moved faster than the brain, Qinghe pushed the man away, turned his head and ran, wanting to enter the house. She didn't believe it, in this blue sky and white day, no matter how powerful the king of Anding is, it will always be difficult to chase into the homes of others.

But reality often backfires. Before she could run a few steps, she was grabbed by a pair of iron arms, and her toes left the ground. Shen Qinghe instantly volleyed into the air, almost not exclaiming. She struggled desperately, turned her head and lowered her voice, glaring at him resentfully: "Let go of me!" ”

"Afraid of being seen, huh?" Zuo Hanchen said in a good time, the thin lip flap was very close to her earlobe, and Shen Qinghe could even feel the hot breath spewing out of his breath.