Chapter 49: You're Fooling Around!
The light inside the carriage was bright and dim.
Rong Yan's handsome and uncast side face also flickered with the light and darkness.
His earlobes and cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red.
The silhouette crashed into the depths of Sang Shu's eyes with lightning speed.
Sang Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after she reacted, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed away the embers who were approaching in front of her.
"You're messing around!"
Sang Shu's eyes widened in shock, looking at Rong Shen in disbelief.
He was so bold that he dared to kiss her!
After Rong Ember was pushed away, his back hit the carriage, he lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the emotions under his eyes, and he couldn't distinguish his emotions for a while.
Only the shoulders of the slight bow show his fragility.
"Rong Ember ......" Seeing that his whole face was hidden in the darkness, Sang Shu's heart was blocked, and she hesitated to approach, "Maybe you don't understand what this intimacy means, but I have to tell you, it's not right, you can't ...... me"
Sang Shu thought that her attitude was too fierce, so she leaned to Rong Yan's side, raised her hand and patted his back, wanting to ease his emotions.
But before her words fell, her waist near Rong Ember was suddenly tightened.
In the next second, Rong Yan's wide and slender hand clasped the back of Sang Shu's head, and the cold white fingertips sank into her green silk, and strongly and decisively blocked Sang Shu's lips again.
Sang Shu never expected that Rong Shen would completely ignore her warning and be arrogant enough to kiss her again!
And also tried to pry her lips and teeth, the tips of Sang Shu's ears burned violently, she clenched her fists, and at the moment when Rong Shen bit her lip flap, she unceremoniously raised her hand and slashed at his neck!
The man who was still wantonly asking/taking one second, the next second, fell into Sang Shu's arms and completely fainted.
Sang Shu caught his body, hugged the person into his arms, and then wiped the water stains off his lips with the back of his hand, and snorted lowly.
"You're so tired of being alive."
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Not long after Sang Shu returned home, she received a message from the emperor that she had entered the palace.
Sang Shu knew that the emperor must have asked her about her contact with the crown prince during this time.
After she placed Rong Ember and asked Jiang Jiang to take care of Rong Ember who was knocked unconscious by her, she set off for the palace.
In the palace, as soon as the old man of the emperor saw Sang Shu, he immediately stepped down from the dragon chair.
"General Sang, I've heard about it recently, and you and the prince are very close."
He was so happy that when he walked to Sang Shu's side, he was like a naughty old naughty boy, stroked his beard and said, "The queen even came to ask me about your birthday, saying that you and the prince were born a natural pair." ”
Sang Shu was stunned for a moment, she hurriedly waved her hand, "Your Majesty, this matter is not for the last general to do!" The last general has never seduced the prince......"
"Don't worry."
The emperor smiled, "I know, you don't have to care about this, the queen is too anxious about the prince's marriage, so when she sees who he is close to, she can't help but be restless, I send you to the prince's side, naturally I know your thoughts." ”
Sang Shu's hanging heart finally fell, fortunately the emperor was not blind, otherwise if she really let her be the princess of Raushzi, she would have taken her life!
"These days, you and the crown prince have been together every day, have you ever heard him mention that he wants to be the emperor?"
The emperor's question was straightforward, and Sang Shu was stunned for a moment.
Isn't the Emperor right in front of him now? How...... Is the crown prince going to be emperor?
Is this a test of whether the prince has the intention of seizing the heir?
Although the crown prince is the future prince, at present, the power of the remaining princes is gradually becoming stronger, their abilities are outstanding, and their decisions are not inferior to the prince, and they are even more suitable for ascending to that throne than the prince.
Although the prince is stupid and stupid, Sang Shu is not very willing to see the prince really get into trouble.
Sang Shu remembered that day and the prince chatted about the desert, and he longed for it.
"Back to the emperor, after these days of getting along with the last general, the prince seems to be more willing to go to the desert with the last general to watch the sunset."
As soon as Sang Shu's words fell, the emperor, who was originally in a good mood, frowned directly and roared in a low voice, "What?!" ”
Sang Shu was so frightened that she took a step back, her eyes widened slightly, and she rolled her throat with difficulty.
Did she say something wrong?
Why are you still angry?
Lao Tzu is still in power, and his son doesn't want to pull him down, isn't it a good thing?
Sang Shu didn't understand the complicated thoughts of this old emperor.
After the emperor's chest rose and fell violently a few times, he walked to the dragon chair and sat down, and then raised his hand to line up on the bookcase, "It's ridiculous!" As a prince, he thinks every day not to share the worries of the world, but to go to the desert to watch the sunset, which is ridiculous! How does such a person become a pillar of the nation? How to work for the well-being of the Lebanese people? ”
As soon as Sang Shu heard this, she knew that what she had just said was wrong, so she quickly knelt down and explained, "Your Majesty, this matter is the understanding of the last general, maybe the prince doesn't think so!" ”
The emperor waved his hand, "That's it, I'm his father, I know what he thinks in his heart." ”
"But, no matter what he thinks, this throne can only be his."
The emperor's voice became more severe, and the raised voice made Sang Shu's nerves tense in an instant.
She was slightly stunned and raised her eyes to look at the emperor.
This throne must be the crown prince's?
Why?
But she had no right to ask, if the crown prince must be the one who ascended to the throne, then he couldn't just be a prince who was looking for pleasure.
"He has no pity in his heart, how can such a person become an emperor who loves his people?"
The emperor took a deep breath, his eyes were deep, "General Sang, you are good friends with the crown prince, why don't you persuade the prince and make him willing to take the initiative to be the emperor?" ”
Sang Shu: "? ”
And this kind of operation?
That must be useless, "Your Majesty, you will not be able to persuade the crown prince in the end." ”
The emperor raised his eyes, "Why?" ”
Sang Shu replied seriously, "Don't say much about other people's ambitions. ”
If she really persuaded the crown prince to make him the emperor of a country, and after he became the emperor, he found that he was controlled everywhere and was not happy at all, what if he came to trouble her when the time came?
When the time comes, he will be the emperor, and he will only be a courtier, so is it not casual to be manipulated by him?
Sang Shu shook her head, she must not do this kind of thing.
"The emperor loves the people, and naturally knows that this compassion can not be born from the persuasion of others, the emperor wants to contribute to the people of a country, wants to make their lives better, and no longer falls into deep misery, naturally has experienced the pain and struggle of the people, and has his own perseverance."
Sang Shu is neither humble nor arrogant, "And the prince was born delicate, he doesn't understand at all, how difficult it is for the people to survive in the turbulent times of war, and naturally he doesn't know how hard-won this prosperous world is, so this matter will not be persuaded, and he needs to be willing to do it after his own life experience." ”
After listening to Sang Shu's words, the emperor was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect that Sang Shu would have such an understanding.
He is worthy of being a man who has been on the battlefield.