Shen Xian sat in the carriage and quickly warmed up, and her mind was clear.

After realizing that she was in Shi Ling's arms, Shen Xian suddenly forced her eyes back and didn't dare to move, pretending that she was still dizzy.

Although I don't know what happened just now to make Shi Ling come out, it is obvious that the effect has been achieved, and it is much better than expected!

My heart was full of drafts, thinking about how to apologize to him for a while so that he could forgive himself.

But just as she was thinking, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Ah Feng's voice sounded, saying, "Master, the Dingguo Mansion has arrived." ”

Shen Xian couldn't help frowning.

Why didn't you find that the distance between your house and Xuanwang's Mansion was so close before?

It's too fake for her to wake up now.

But if you don't wake up, you won't have a chance to speak.

And Shi Ling didn't seem to be in a hurry, and sat quietly, as if waiting for Shen Xian to wake up.

Xiangnong looked at the prince and then at Shen Xian, and called Shen Xian softly: "Miss? The Guogong Mansion has arrived. ”

Shen Xian: "......"

Fragrant! You don't know what you say!

It's all like this, how can she pretend?

So he pretended to wake up leisurely, and when he met Shi Ling's cold and cold gaze, he pretended to be surprised and happy, but the next second his nose was sour and he cried.

She wanted to say a lot, but she opened her mouth and spat out only one sentence.

"I'm sorry."

Obviously, what she was about to say just now was not this, she wanted to say something that seemed pitiful, but looking at him, Shen Xian couldn't speak.

She seemed to be able to say only these three words, and only those three words to say.

Shi Ling's expression did not change, and he could be called indifferent.

Shen Xian's words were like being thrown on the ground, and he didn't accept them.

Shen Xian's hands rubbed nervously until Shi Ling said indifferently, "Go down." ”

It was as if it was an illusion to just take her into her arms.

Shen Xian held back her crying and forced herself to nod her head and get up, until she got out of the carriage without the slightest abnormality.

But as soon as she stood on the ground, the carriage behind her drove away.

Looks like he really hates her.

I'm afraid I've been bothering him for the past few days, right?

She locked herself in Qingshui and couldn't go out again, and at this time it was already the New Year, and Shen Yuanhe also officially joined the household department, and it is said that on the day he took office, His Majesty personally walked down the dragon chair and recited the message.

This is a great honor in the eyes of others.

On this day, Shen Xian, who hadn't picked up a paintbrush for a long time, finally wanted to find something to do for herself.

She had just picked up the pen, but at this time Zhong Mingyue came.

"Nguyen Nguyen! I thought you were so sick that you couldn't get out of bed! As soon as Zhong Mingyue came in, she saw Shen Xian, who was still painting with a pen, and her tone was dissatisfied.

Shen Xian was very sick on the day of the New Year, she couldn't take a look, and then it was delayed because of other things, and now she finally caught someone and had to vent well.

But before she could speak, Shen Xian used her as an outlet first.

It's just that after repeated blows and precipitation in the past few days, Shen Xian is no longer so excited, but a little regretful.

After she finished speaking, Zhong Mingyue, who was originally full of worries, suddenly looked at her worriedly.

"How so... I told you, King Xuan is not an ordinary person, and when you first chose him, you didn't know how scared I was. ”

After speaking, he sat down next to Shen Xian: "But the matter has come to this point, and he didn't embarrass you too much, which can be regarded as lucky." ”

According to King Xuan's temperament, Shen Xian deceived him and used him, and the moment he knew it, he should be furious and punish Shen Xian.

But he didn't, and he was kind and benevolent.

"yes, that's it." Shen Xian originally wanted to continue to paint that unfinished, but she was very upset, and finally put down the pen.

He hung his head and said: "He has not lived a good life in this life, I still lied to him like this, he must hate me to death, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with people like me anymore." ”

Zhong Mingyue patted her on the back and comforted: "Don't think like that, he didn't trouble you, which means that he is still kind to you." ”

"He also returned all the green plants I gave him, I guess it was an eyesore."

Zhong Mingyue: "Maybe it just thinks... Not so pretty? ”

Shen Xian: "......"

She didn't even have the strength to raise her eyes: "He just hates me, I've been looking for him in the past few days, and he either treats me as air or sneering." ”

Zhong Mingyue sighed.

Suddenly put his head on the table, and his expression seemed to be overshadowed by sadness.

"You're okay, think about me, I..."

She paused as soon as she spoke.

It seems that this kind of thing is a good thing in the eyes of others.

She snorted and said irritably: "Ruan Ruan, did you say that the saint is old and his eyes are not very good?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and swallowed in fear, and said in an underground voice: "I mean, there are more noble girls who are better than me, why do you have to pick me?" ”

"Even Ruan Ruan, you are better than me, I told my father and mother, they said that I don't want to be motivated, I told my brother that he didn't care about me when he went to the military department, I could only come to you."

Then he glanced at Shen Xian helplessly.

Dejected, he said, "Who knew you were worse than me." ”

"Actually, the prince is quite good."

Zhong Mingyue lowered her eyes and thought for a while.

It seems to be pretty good.

Every time I see him, I smile, and I will accompany her on horseback, and there is no fight, but he is the prince.

Zhong Mingyue: "It would be nice if he wasn't the prince." ”

She hid the loss in her eyes, turned her head to wrap her arms around Shen Xian's arm, and waved her big hand: "Isn't it just a man, I don't have a chance, you still have it, it's not a big deal like the third prince." ”

"Anyway, you and I are in a bad mood, let's go, I'll have a treat today, go to the restaurant for a drink!"

According to the past, it would be impossible for Shen Xian to accompany her to drink.

After all, she still has to maintain the image of her princess and concubine, and there can't be a little wrong, but now she is uncomfortable and unhappy, so she wants to drink some wine to vent.

So the two sisters ran to Yixinlou openly... Yuan Kee Restaurant opposite.

Zhong Mingyue often comes, and the second child came diligently when he saw her.

"The guest officer is still the same?"

Zhong Mingyue raised her hand and said, "No, let's get some snacks and food, and then take out all the Xiaoyao brew I have saved." ”

"Okay! Keep your box for you, I'll take you up. ”

Zhong Mingyue turned her head and invited Shen Xian: "Let's go, this Xiaoyao brew is fragrant and pure, but it's delicious, it's easy to get drunk, you don't often drink for a while and drink less." ”

Shen Xian only occasionally took a few sips at the banquet, and she had never been interested in such things as wine, and her entrance was too spicy and exciting.

They all say that the wine is fragrant, but she just can't smell it.

When the wine came, Zhong Mingyue immediately poured it for her: "Come, you won't feel spicy after taking a sip of wine and eating a mouthful of food." ”

Shen Xian nodded, carefully picked up the poured wine glass, and was still a little apprehensive in her heart, but looking at Zhong Mingyue's expectant eyes, she poured all the wine into her mouth with a ruthless heart.

Shen Xian's face twisted, and she hurriedly stuffed food into her mouth, but when the spicy taste disappeared, she suddenly tasted some sweetness, and her heart and stomach were still warm and comfortable.

"How?"

Shen Xian smacked her lips and moved the wine glass over: "Another glass." ”