Quick Transmigration: The vixen is entangled by the sickly school grass

Chapter 200 The scent of tea overflows from the sickly husband
After that, the group of people walked into the courtyard talking and laughing.

Not far away, in the corner of the wall completely under the dark, stood a pale-faced person, it was Shu Wenyan.

It was such a coincidence that he saw the scene just now in his eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Shu Wenyan coughed a little bit, his sickly body bent slightly, and the gloom on his face was full of gloom.

He obviously hated that idiot princess very much, but felt that the scene of her falling into that man's arms was extremely glaring.

Shu Wenyan, who has always been thoughtful and thoughtful, is unwilling to think about it now.

He glanced into the distance, and seeing that the surroundings were still in darkness, he tightened his cloak and walked towards the path surrounded by trees.

"Bah bang bang", three rounds of applause suddenly sounded.

Shu Wenyan's aura changed, and the sharpness could be seen surging under the morbid aura.

Looking back, seeing two familiar figures, Shu Wenyan immediately changed back to the image of the sick and noble son.

"What a coincidence, brother Yuanxi is also watching the moon here?"

Zhou Zixuan's black and white eyes looked at Shu Wenyan calmly, without any consciousness that peeking at others behind his back was immoral.

"What's with you?"

Shu Wenyan's expression was indifferent, but his heart was secretly shocked. He didn't know when Zhou Zixuan came over, but he didn't even notice it!

Could it be that I just peeked at Qin Ruiling just now...was he so fascinated by it?
After asking self-doubt, Shu Wenyan frowned and stared at Zhou Zixuan again, as if trying to see him through.

Zhou Zixuan didn't dodge, but took a step closer to meet his gaze, and asked with a smile: "I don't know, how is Brother Yuanxi thinking?"

Shu Wenyan also smiled, his narrow and deep eyes contained endless meaning, "Brother Anze, are you in such a hurry?"

Zhou Zixuan finally lowered his gaze, clasped his hands together, "I'm just worried about Brother Yuanxi's body... just now I saw Yuanxi coughing in the cold spring breeze!"

As if he remembered something, he raised his eyes again and looked directly at Shu Wenyan, "Yuan Xi hasn't taken that pill yet, has he? Doesn't he believe in my sincerity?"

Shu Wenyan smiled, "After all, it's medicine, so be careful."

After all, he seemed tired, said, "The night is late, the madness is cold, I should go back to the house to rest early for a sick person like me!", then turned and left.

Looking at his back, Zhou Zixuan recalled his almost instantaneous change of momentum just now, stroked his chin and said with a light smile: "You are indeed sick, but you are not weak."

The guards following him didn't understand, "Master?"

Zhou Zixuan waved his hand, "Let's go too."

The guard glanced at the deserted woods and asked, "Master, let's just leave. Don't we need to talk to Shu Wenyan again?"

Zhou Zixuan shook his head: "No need. I have already gained something."

Without waiting for the guard to respond, he strode out.

Under the cover of the night, his wolfish and ambitious eyes glowing green.

Zhou Zixuan did not expect that he would meet the eldest princess when he came to Guofu Temple.

He had heard that the Eldest Princess was going to entertain young men of marriageable age in the capital, so he made up his mind to attend, but he didn't expect that a ready-made opportunity would come to him now.

Not to mention becoming the son-in-law of the eldest princess, as long as he has a good relationship with the eldest princess... Then, it will be much easier for his plan to succeed.

When the guards finally caught up with him, Zhou Zixuan said calmly: "Inform Zhou Lian that the plan regarding the eldest princess can be implemented."

The guard was a little confused, "What plan?"

Zhou Zixuan smiled mysteriously, "Naturally it's the hero's plan to save the beauty!"

(End of this chapter)