Zhao Chenghui took a deep breath and scooped the last bucket of evening primrose.

The arm had lost its strength, the fingers trembled, and the hand that scooped the nightshade shook, and the whole scoop fell to the ground, and the nightshade inside was sprinkled on the ground.

When Shang Rongzhou came, he saw such a scene.

She sneered when she spoke: "Yo, Zhao Gongzi can't do this?" ”

Shang Rongzhou held her arms with both hands, her heart was arrogant, she looked up at Zhao Chenghui, who was in disheveled clothes and had messy hair, standing in front of her.

Zhao Cheng's eyes were tired and he didn't make a sound.

Shang Rongzhou pointed to the night primrose on the ground and scolded, "Hey, you stained my bluestone steps." ”

Zhao Chenghui's dark eyes turned slightly, and he looked at that disgusting face with disdain, if it weren't for his sister still in her hands, he wouldn't even want to deal with her: "What about the princess?" ”

Shang Rongzhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "How can you manage this palace?" ”

"The princess got up so early to see my jokes?"

Shang Rongzhou looked at Zhao Chenghui with a smile: "Naturally, this palace is here to see you make a fool of yourself." ”

[yes, don't look at your jokes, what am I doing here. 】

Zhao Chenghui was stunned for a moment, and looked at her gaze gradually cold: "Has the princess seen enough?" ”

Facing Zhao Chenghui's gaze, Shang Rongzhou always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

Shang Rongzhou coolly dropped a sentence: "You care about me." ”

After a short silence, Shang Rongzhou pinched his nose and looked at Zhao Chenghui, who was smelly, and she glanced at him: "Okay, let's go here today, you go back and rest first, it stinks, don't smoke the princess's dress." ”

Zhao Chenghui did not leave obediently as expected, but picked up the scoop on the ground, turned around and continued to scoop the night primrose.

Shang Rongzhou was a little surprised, she was angry: "You didn't hear what this palace said? ”

Zhao Chenghui turned a deaf ear and continued to do his own thing, Shang Rongzhou stood behind him, watching his arm holding the scoop trembling, she said angrily: "Hmph, since you don't know what to do, then you can pick out all the nightshades in the entire princess's mansion." ”

Let's say it, Shang Rongzhou turned around and left, and Qiushuang beside him whispered: "Princess, isn't it too much to do this." ”

Shang Rongzhou raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you go for him?" ”

Qiu Shuang's heart jumped when Shang Rongzhou saw it, she was really afraid that the princess would let her go to replace Zhao Gongzi: "The slave maid is just joking, but this Zhao Gongzi seems to have no regrets." ”

Shang Rongzhou's eyes moved: "Just kidding, he is Zhao Chenghui." ”

The existence of blackened invincibility in the later stage.

However, the early stage of invincibility always has to go through a lot of tempering.

"But Your Highness, Zhao Gongzi was seriously injured in the prison just now, and his body will be unbearable if he does this." Qiu Shuang looked at Shang Rongzhou's face, and she couldn't stop whispering.

When Qiushuang said this, Shang Rongzhou was a little afraid, but she was the eldest princess, and she had let out all the words, so how could she turn back.

Shang Rongzhou did not say anything.

Back in the house, Shang Rongzhou sat on the edge of the bed and was about to take a nap, but she couldn't sleep, she ate a piece of pastry with a straight face.

Damn Zhao Chenghui, it's really a toast and don't eat and drink.

Shang Rongzhou thought angrily.

But the more I thought about it, the more worried I became, what if Zhao Chenghui really died suddenly.

Just as she was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground outside, and she was trying to distinguish what was outside, but she heard the maid urgently shouting "Zhao Gongzi, Zhao Gongzi ......"

Shang Rongzhou stood up suddenly.

No, could it really be a sudden death-

Feeling uneasy, Shang Rongzhou ran out.

When Zhao Chenghui carried the last two barrels of nightshade onto the coachman's cart and staggered towards his bedroom, he suddenly fell to the ground with a thud. He barely managed to stand up, but accidentally stepped on the moss, slipped and fell to the ground.

His body was stinky, and he had no strength in his body, Zhao Chenghui simply stopped struggling, and put his hands folded in front of him.

He was on his back, unloaded, and stared at the bright sky.

Shang Rongzhou walked over and kicked Zhao Chenghui with his golden silk shoes: "Hey, Zhao Chenghui, what are you pretending to be dead......

Zhao Chenghui closed his eyes and did not react.

Seeing that he was motionless, Shang Rongzhou felt a little furious in his heart.

She turned to look at the two tall minions, and said in a cold voice, "You two, carry Zhao Chenghui back to the firewood room." ”

Shang Rongzhou had a little headache, and she turned around and prepared to leave.

"Princess." Lying on the ground, Zhao Chenghui suddenly opened his mouth.

Shang Rongzhou's footsteps stopped: "What to do?" ”

The corners of Zhao Chenghui's lips were slightly hooked, and he turned his head slightly to look at Shang Rongzhou's shoes: "Princess, I have something to say to you." ”

Shang Rongzhou was suspicious, she and Zhao Chenghui had been rivals for more than ten years, what could he say to himself, and even if he had anything to say, he couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth.

"Princess." Zhao Chenghui insisted on calling her again.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Shang Rongzhou frowned, but still approached Zhao Chenghui again driven by curiosity, she stretched out her foot and kicked him: "Say, what do you want to say to this palace?" ”

Zhao Chenghui's voice was weak: "Princess, you squat, this matter should not be heard by others." ”

Shang Rongzhou's nose wrinkled slightly, he hesitated, and squatted beside him driven by curiosity: "You'd better really have something to say to this palace, otherwise you'll ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chenghui pulled Shang Rongzhou suddenly, Shang Rongzhou didn't have time to react, he followed the inertia, and his face hit the ground-

"Princess ......"

"Princess !!"

All around was the screams of the maids and minions.

Shang Rongzhou was furious and struggled to get up, but Zhao Chenghui on the side didn't know where he got the strength to suppress her with his own weight.

Shang Rongzhou was pinned down by him, her eyes widened, and she yelled at him: "Zhao Chenghui, do you want to die?!" ”

Zhao Chenghui ignored her, and when she said the last word, she suddenly rubbed her hand stained with the scent of the night on her face.

Suddenly, a fierce smell that rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Cover spread from the brain to the limbs.

Shang Rongzhou's mind went blank instantly.

She's—

Evening primrose on your face?!

Zhao Chenghui looked at her with his eyes, sneered playfully, his tone was full of urgency, and there was a hint of contempt: "Princess, how does the night primrose taste?" ”

Shang Rongzhou's eyes darkened, and she reacted after realizing it, she pushed Zhao Chenghui away, holding her throat with both hands and retching: "Vomit...... Phew...... Damn Zhao Chenghui! ”

Zhao Chenghui sat on the ground, one leg flat, one leg bent, his hands behind his back, looking at Shang Rongzhou, who was also embarrassed, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his face was mocking.

Shang Rongzhou angrily glanced at a group of already dumbfounded minions: "A group of damn things, don't help the palace up quickly!" ”

The maids and minions swarmed up and helped Shang Rongzhou up.