Chapter 58: My Sister-in-law
Early the next morning.
Spring is getting stronger, and the shadows of the trees outside the inn fall on the windows, sprinkled along the window lattice.
A young man in dark clothes sat casually by the window.
The cold white slender fingertips gently pinched the tea cup and brought it to his lips.
The noise outside the door grew stronger.
Rong Shen lifted his eyes, quietly glanced at Sang Shu who was lying wantonly on the bed, and stood up casually.
He brushed the folds of his garment, took a step, and walked slowly towards the door.
Outside the door, the voice of the third prince was full of tenderness, "Mei'er, did you sleep well yesterday?" β
Sang Mei lowered her eyes and smiled, "Thank you Arrow for your concern, it's just that the bed board of this inn is really hard, and my shoulders are a little uncomfortable." β
"Then I'll rub your ......"
When the two were in love, they passed by Sang Shu's door.
The door of the room, which had been closed, was pulled open from the insideβ
The third prince and Sang Mei raised their eyes at the same time, and saw the handsome and cold man slowly walking out of Sang Shu's room.
After Rong Ember walked out, he glanced at the two of them very lazily and indifferently, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
The third prince's eyes froze, and his brows furrowed, "You stayed in Sang Shu's room for one night?!" β
Rong Yan lowered his eyes and breathed coldly, "Why not?" β
An inexplicable anger rushed to his heart, his chest seemed to be hammered by a fist, it was painful and sore, and the third prince's voice increased, "It's really cheap!" It's so prodigal before she has decided to marry, fortunately, this palace didn't look at her more than once, this kind of lowly woman is just thrown to this palace, and this palace doesn't want it! β
He blackened his face and roared angrily.
As soon as the words fell, I saw that Rong Yan's dark eyes were looking at him very oppressively.
After a moment, he raised his slender finger and pressed it to his lips, "The third prince is too noisy. β
The third prince's chest froze, and he was about to refute, when he heard it, Rong Shen continued to say slowly, "Shu'er is still sleeping, don't wake her up." β
The air around him seemed to freeze.
The third prince's face turned from black to blue, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and grabbed his collar, "Rong Yan, you despicable villain!" β
"Am I despicable?" Rong Shen lowered his eyes, looked at the three princes who were inexplicably thunderous, hesitated for a moment, and said with interest, "What do you have to do with the three princes?" β
"You-" The Third Prince was completely provoked.
His jaw was tense, and his face was pale and ugly.
Rong Yan just broke his hand with ease, and immediately, he patted the collar that had been defiled by the third prince twice, and glanced at the third prince with annoyance, "Third prince, look at your future lady's face, you are all angry like pig liver, the third prince cares so much about my family's Shu'er, I'm afraid he has something that shouldn't have thoughts, right?" β
The third prince's eyelids trembled fiercely, and he hurriedly looked sideways at Sang Mei.
Noticing Sang Mei's face, he didn't choose to speak, "Fart!" As for a prodigal and lowly woman like Sang Shu, this palace can't look down on her! β
After speaking, his face was a little unbearable, "Mei'er, don't be provoked by him, I don't have any affection for that Sangshu!" You know what I mean...... You are the one I really like, and from the time you saved me without hesitation, I was the only one in my heart! β
The third prince's face was gloomy, and he eagerly explained to Sang Mei, but the more he explained, the whiter Sang Mei's face became.
She struggled to hold on, her mind confused.
Her fingertips trembled lightly and clenched the hand of the third prince, and the panicked feeling in her heart, no matter how she suppressed it, she couldn't suppress it......
She pulled out a far-fetched smile, "Arrow, I know, I believe you." β
The sound at the door was too noisy, and Sang Shu turned behind him, then frowned and opened his eyes.
As soon as she lifted her legs, she kicked the thin brocade quilt on her body, and her voice was slightly hoarse, revealing impatience, "Shut up for me!" β
Sang Shu sat up and raised her eyes to look at the three people gathered at the door.
As soon as he opened his eyes and saw two people he didn't want to see, Sang Shu cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Bad luck." β
"Ember, get them away."
Rong Shen heard the voice, a touch of interest appeared on his handsome and uncast face, he tilted his head and smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "Did you hear that?" My sister-in-law told you, get out. β
He stretched the roll very long.
The tails of the eyes are slightly raised.
The three princes who watched it were full of fire.
drove away the two people outside the door, and Sang Shu's chaotic head came to his senses.
She looked at Rong Ember who came in and rubbed her tired brows, "What are they doing in the morning?" β
When Rong Yan heard this, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, "I don't know, as soon as I go out, it's like a dog barking, and I can't stop it." β
"Stay away from them." Sang Shu got up and walked to the table, picked up the warm tea on the table, and rubbed her fingertips around the edge of the tea cup, "It's very annoying." β
"It's all up to Shu'er." Rong Yan's words fell, the tips of Sang Shu's ears were numb, and the teacup in her hand fell, "Don't call me like this." β
Sang Shu shook her head, her eyes full of disgust, "It's disgusting." β
Rong Yan's fingertips paused slightly, and his face darkened slightly.
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After a night's rest, everyone put their things in order and continued their journey towards the frontier.
The farther away from the capital, the drier the air becomes.
Only Sang Shu and Jiang Jiang knew that when they arrived at the border, the weather was even more unpredictable, with hot days and cold nights, as if they had spent two seasons in one day.
Among the accompanying slaves, many women could not bear it anymore, so that their nosebleeds flowed down, and their faces were stained with vicissitudes.
The slaves who accompanied him were full of complaints, one after another, and shouted day after day.
Sang Shu asked Jiang Jiang to prepare some fresh vegetables and fruits, mashed into juice and distributed to everyone, and after drinking it, the nose was not so dry and painful.
"The road ahead is difficult and dangerous, if someone can't bear it, say it immediately, I will ask Jiang Jiang to send you back, and when you pass this purple gate, if you want to go back, you won't have a chance."
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, they naturally wanted to go back, but they were accompanied by a few highnesses, if they went back first, then the highnesses would ......
Just thinking about it, Sang Shu continued to speak, her voice was extremely light, "If your highnesses can't stand it, you can also go back together, and the road ahead will only be more difficult." β
After Sang Shu's words were finished, the team was cold and quiet.
No one spoke.
Everyone in the capital court said that this was an experience, the experience of the selection of the four princes, if they gave up at this time, they would have given up the throne on their own initiative.
After a long and dead silence, Sang Shu raised her eyes, "Very good, since everyone can persevere, if anyone shouts tired on the next journey, they will get out of the way, no one will escort them, and they will flee the army." β
As soon as these words fell, no one in the team dared to complain, and they all silently closed their mouths and bowed their heads to rush their own way.
The crowd continued on their way.
Sang Shu took the lead in the front, "The front is the Purple Gate Pass, after the Purple Gate Pass, the water source is scarce, always remember that the water in the water bladder must always be stored." β
Rong Shen rode beside her, looking at her without fear in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "When your disciples on the first floor went to the frontier, how did they survive the wind and sand over there?" β