Chapter 32: What else does His Highness want to see?
According to the old bustard's opinion, there must be something greasy between the eldest princess and Zhao Gongzi.
She couldn't annoy Zhao Gongzi for the sake of settling with the eldest princess for a while.
Perhaps, this Zhao Gongzi is the husband of the eldest princess in the future, after all, the world is impermanent, and everything that happens in the future is unknown.
Therefore, when the old bustard saw the tense appearance of the two, she hurriedly smiled and whispered to persuade Zhao Chenghui: "Zhao Gongzi, the old slave knows that you are concerned about Miss Zhao's safety, but you can rest assured that Miss Zhao is fine, Zhao Gongzi should not anger the princess, if you annoy the princess, Zhao Gongzi will really not see Miss Zhao." ”
Seeing that he was unmoved, the old bustard called again: "Zhao Gongzi ......"
Zhao Chenghui closed his eyes.
He knew that what the bustard said was right.
He endured it for so long in the princess's mansion, so that he could see his sister tonight.
has endured it until now, how can he fall short.
It's also to blame that he was irrational when he heard that his sister had an accident just now.
Zhao Chenghui tried his best to pull his loss of control back, he knelt at Shang Rongzhou's feet with a plop, and showed weakness to Shang Rongzhou very frustratedly: "Please don't remember the villain, please forgive me this time." ”
Shang Rongzhou's eyes pouted at Zhao Chenghui, her eyes seemed to be wrapped in a knife, she raised her eyebrows provocatively, and her tone was narrow: "Aren't you quite backbone, what are you doing kneeling." ”
Zhao Chenghui lowered his voice: "I know my mistake and ask the princess for forgiveness." ”
Shang Rongzhou commanded Zhao Chenghui.
Shang Rongzhou snorted, and she sneered: "You really don't have any backbone at all." Shang Rongzhou commanded Zhao Chenghui. Rub the feet of Hongu. ”
"You go and take a look, and deal with the accident as soon as possible." Shang Rongzhou looked down at the old bustard, and she deliberately bit her voice.
"Hey, the old slave is leaving."
Zhao Chenghui obediently squatted at Shang Rongzhou's feet and put her feet on his lap.
Seeing him so obedient, Shang Rongzhou paused, and she replied to him: "Zhao Chenghui, you should really look in the mirror and see that you look like a slave now." ”
"Isn't this what His Highness wants to see?" Zhao Chenghui looked at her mockingly: "Or, what else does His Highness want to see." ”
Shang Rongzhou spared no effort to ridicule Zhao Chenghui, the muscles on her mouth moved, revealing an extremely contemptuous smile: "This palace likes to see you as a slave." ”
Zhao Chenghui's eyes narrowed, his long eyelashes swept down slightly, his face always had a faint detachment, his eyes had no emotion, Zhao Chenghui raised his lips, outlining a sarcastic arc, he didn't know whether he was satirizing Shang Rongzhou or himself, Zhao Chenghui replied quietly and indifferently: "The princess has got what she wanted." ”
Shang Rongzhou was a little speechless, but quickly recovered: "This palace is the eldest princess, and everything this palace wants will naturally be obtained." ”
Zhao Chenghui held her and spoke: "The princess has a noble status, and whatever she wants will be presented to the princess with both hands." ”
Shang Rongzhou scoffed.
She poured a glass of wine and handed it to Zhao Chenghui.
"Drink." Shang Rong Chau Road.
Zhao Chenghui took the wine glass, and with his intuition, Shang Rongzhou must have put something in the wine. Even if it's not poison, it's some kind of mess, like it can make him diarrhea and make him vomit.
Zhao Chenghui's hand holding the wine glass squatted in the air and did not take the next step.
"If you drink it, you'll see your sister soon." Shang Rongzhou said with a serious face.
Zhao Chenghui was a little unconvinced: "Really? ”
"This palace has always been true to its word."