Chapter 146: The Squeamish Bag Princess and the Rough General 1 (Plus Change)

Although Shen Beizhan was not very satisfied with this marriage, this was a grace from the emperor after all.

What's more, most of the people present were his good brothers and subordinates who were born and died on the battlefield.

He didn't want to pull down his face, so he just hugged the wine jar and had a good drink with his brothers.

When he passed by those capital families with a heavy smell of alcohol, they all covered their noses and avoided it, their eyes disdainful.

"This is Princess Chenghui's concubine? It's rude to look at. ”

"I heard that the ancestors of the Shen family were born in horse herding, their family education is shallow, and they all use brute force and life to fight for their future, and they have no background to speak of, how can they not be vulgar?"

"Princess Chenghui is very squeamish, and she admires literature and dislikes martial arts, and now marrying this Shen Si is enough to choke ......"

Shen Beizhan just couldn't hear the discussions of these people.

However, the brothers who followed him couldn't see it, and deliberately spit on them directly when they passed by this group of families.

"I'm sorry adults, my lords, I am sick, and I want to vomit when I hear the toad crying......."

"Hahaha......"

Shen Beizhan looked back at the group of brothers, laughed and scolded, and turned his head and walked towards the new house.

He also knew that this Princess Chenghui didn't like him.

But she did not expect to hear her maidservant at the door say that she was going to meet the widower tonight.

It's really unlucky.

But Shen Beizhan still pretended to be drunk, pushed the door in, and overwhelmed Cha Jiu with a big grin.

He wanted to use this to warn the other party not to act rashly in the heavily guarded General's Mansion tonight.

Unexpectedly, the rumored squeamish princess not only did not escape, but she didn't even dislike his alcohol, and called warm water to clean it up carefully for him.

This made Shen Beizhan a little surprised.

What's going on?

Could it be that she found herself pretending to be asleep, trying to paralyze him with a gentle trick and then take the opportunity to sneak out?

When the wine in the room was almost gone, Cha Jiu instructed: "Agarwood, go and close the window, the general is hot when he drinks, if the wind blows for a long time, I'm afraid he will have a headache tomorrow morning." ”

Agarwood obediently went to close the window and didn't think much about it.

Instead, it was Qing Dai who noticed the change in the princess.

At the beginning of the emperor's marriage, the princess was very resistant.

Crying today, hunger strike tomorrow, in short, I dislike the rumored rude and ignorant General Shen Si.

Now that the marriage has been completed, he is calm and calm, and he is not completely ignorant of General Shen.

Could it be that the princess figured it out?

Qing Dai can only guess in this direction.

But that's okay, it's not a good thing that the princess is obsessed with Lord Song, who has been thinking about his deceased wife for a long time.

Cha Jiu cleaned up Shen Beizhan's face, and saw that there was light sweat around his neck.

She lowered her head and leaned in closer.

Shen Beizhan, who was closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, felt that the delicate breath was approaching, and his heartbeat skipped a beat, almost thinking that she had seen through her pretending to be asleep.

"Stinks." He heard the little princess mutter.

In the next moment, the warm body moved away from him.

Shen Beizhan breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was a little embarrassed.

What stinks?

He took a shower twice a day, but today he drank wine, and his sweat was mixed with a little alcohol.

Why does it stink?

Absurd!

Cha Jiu threw the soft towel back into the basin and began to take off Shen Beizhan's wedding dress.

In fact, his sweat did not stink, and when she approached, she only smelled the smell of clean soaphorn and the warm aroma of alcohol.

But she said it on purpose, so that she could take off his clothes.

Let you pretend to be asleep, Cha Jiu thought to herself.

Now it was difficult for Shen Beizhan to ride a tiger, he was ashamed to be undressed by this princess, but he couldn't stop it because he was pretending to be asleep.

Fortunately, Cha Jiu didn't strip him naked, but just took off the outermost wedding dress, left his underwear, and wiped his hot and sticky chest and neck with a soft towel.

Not to mention, after Cha Jiu's careful cleaning, Shen Beizhan felt much more refreshed, and the drowsiness caused by alcohol had also disappeared a lot.

Qing Dai couldn't see her own golden princess serving people, and she wanted to take the soft towel several times during the period, but was refused.

Agarwood was straightforward, estimated that the hour had passed, and asked with a big grin: "Your Highness, then should we still go to Lord Song's appointment?" ”

Qing Dai glared at her: "The colt is here, what are you talking nonsense!" ”

Indigo is very cautious.

Shen Beizhan deliberately snored, turned his arm around, turned over and went to sleep.

This frightened both indigo and agarwood.

Cha Jiu didn't care, she folded the quilt for Shen Beizhan, and said casually: "Why do I want to go to the appointment in this uneasy and kind-hearted situation?" ”

Qing Dai was stunned, and some couldn't react: "Why did Your Highness say this?" ”

Cha Jiu analyzed: "If he had a heart for me, he should have asked his father to marry me a long time ago." If he is unintentional, he will let me marry a good man innocently. Why do you want to meet in private on my wedding day? ”

Agarwood coughed lightly: "Your Highness, it's you who made an appointment." ”

Qing Dai could see it clearly: "No, if it weren't for Lord Song who wanted to speak and stopped in front of His Highness, showing a heartbroken appearance, Our Highness would not have taken such a risk and asked him to meet tonight." ”

Although, in the final analysis, it is His Highness who is blinded by men.

This sentence Qingdai hid in her heart and did not say it.

Cha Jiu snorted: "Song Heng is always like this, what he wants to get from me, he never says it clearly, he just puts on that pitiful appearance, waiting for me to give it with both hands." ”

"But this time it's different." Cha Jiu glanced at Shen Beizhan, who was sleeping beside him, and his delicate tone became serious, "I married into the Shen family, representing the face of the royal family, and also a consolation to the Shen family's loyalty." ”

The ancestors of the Shen family worked hard for the country of Chu, and after death, now there is only one seedling left in the door, Shen Beizhan.

is still a lone seedling who can't give birth to an heir.

Such a tragedy, such a meritorious service, the royal family has no reward, money, status, glory, have been given in the past.

Now he can only marry the only princess to the Shen family, showing the people of the world that the emperor attaches importance to and comforts the Shen family.

Shen Beizhan's snoring became quieter.

He gradually quieted down.

The system prompted Cha Jiu: "Shen Beizhan's favorability has reached ten percent." ”

Qing Dai felt relieved: "Now that the wood has been completed, it would be good if His Highness could think like this." ”

The three of them were talking, and the wedding dress and crown ornaments on Cha Jiu's body were removed one by one.

Cha Jiu changed into soft and comfortable satin bedclothes, and said, "It's late at night, you guys should also go and rest." ”

Qing Dai and Agarwood saw that Shen Beizhan slept so deeply, and they also knew that nothing would happen tonight, so they retreated and went to the side room next door to rest.

Cha Jiu blew out the candle and lay down quietly beside Shen Beizhan.

The new bed was no softer than the one in the palace, and it was a little awkward, and she tossed and turned for a long time before she barely fell asleep.

Shen Beizhan listened to the slight breathing sound gradually becoming even, and opened his eyes again.

He turned over slightly, and looked at Cha Jiu sleeping beside him by the moonlight.

Apricot eyes, willow eyebrows, peach cheeks and pink lips, delicate as dew-stained buds on the branches.

No wonder everyone says she is squeamish and noble.

This white jade-like skin, there are not a few cars of precious incense powder a year, I'm afraid I can't raise it, right?

Shen Beizhan snorted, returned to a flat lying position, and stopped looking at her.

It's a pity.

If such a delicate beauty marries him, she is destined to endure hardship.

He wouldn't indulge her.

Thinking like this, Shen Beizhan also fell into a deep sleep.