This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 320 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (32)

Maybe, in the end, he couldn't even save his own life.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the prince at that time, Shen Yue's mood was extraordinarily joyful, her bright red and full lips were pursed and slightly curved, that exquisite and enchanting face, because of this smile, there was an unspeakable beauty.

Looking at the man in front of her, Shen Yue praised without hesitation: "You did a good job."

It took Shi Wei a lot of effort to find out this matter. He is a very shrewd person. No matter who he is talking to, he likes to say half and keep the other half. He spit out everything, even if he just got a simple compliment, it would make him tremble with excitement.

Shi Wei's eyes dimmed, and he immediately said flatteringly, "This is what I should do."

It was obviously right for him to lower his posture like this. Shen Yue's expression softened a little bit, his black and clear eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Shi Wei, "Then what do you want?"

If Shi Wei had been a layman before, he would have liked simple gold and silver treasures, stunning beauties, and a person's life, wouldn't he just want to have fun?
Others said he was vulgar, and his whole body exuded a smell of copper, but he just liked it.

But now, he himself felt that those vulgarities were too vulgar, and compared with the Fourth Highness in front of him, they were simply unsightly.

Now, His Royal Highness personally asked him what he wanted, and Shi Wei couldn't control his emotions. The blood was surging in his body, and the heat was rampant, like magma that was about to erupt.

Shi Wei quietly took a few deep breaths, and when he spoke, his voice was still filled with unrecognizable heat, "Your Highness, I don't want anything anymore. It is my honor to serve you."

He has a face like a crown of jade and an outstanding temperament. Even if he is flattering, he is more pleasing to the eye than ordinary people, and he speaks better than ordinary people, without making people feel uncomfortable at all.

Shen Yue looked at him quietly without speaking.

Shi Wei looked directly into Shen Yue's eyes without dodging, as if he was so sincere that he couldn't find a trace of falsehood.

It looks frank and frank, as if it really doesn't ask for anything, and doesn't want anything.

If this is really acting, then Shi Wei's acting skills are really good.

Shi Wei is very greedy, of course Shen Yue knows, otherwise she wouldn't have put Shi Weila on her own boat. Regarding Shi Wei's beautiful words, none of the ten sentences may be true. She It's just a joke, just laugh casually, it must not be taken seriously.

Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, pouring out an intoxicating beauty.

The slender and thick eyelashes lifted, and the voice was light: "I like to hear you talk."

Shi Wei's heart trembled, and a just right smile appeared on his face, hiding all his desire and greed in the deepest part.

Because he knew that if only a little bit was accidentally leaked, if the Fourth Highness in front of him found out, then the Fourth Highness probably would never use him again, or would not even want to see him again.

As long as he thinks that he will never see the Fourth Highness again, his heart will be pierced like a knife.

Therefore, you must learn to be patient.

Shen Yue looked away and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Shi Weiwen asked softly: "Is Your Highness staying for dinner?"

His voice was very low, soft, and somewhat magnetic. Although it was still respectful, it seemed to be more intimate.

Shen Yue didn't stay, nor did she stay longer, and left soon.

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There was no sign of rain, and the originally bright sky seemed to be shrouded in thin clouds, and the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, more and more dense.

Cheng Qiangong came out alone and walked on the avenue without an umbrella. The rain was falling fast and fast, and he looked for shelter everywhere in a panic.

Behind him came the sound of a carriage rolling over the bluestone slab.

Cheng Qiangong didn't pay much attention, until the carriage stopped in front of him, he realized something was wrong.

The coachman in coir raincoat and bamboo hat couldn't see his face clearly, and said to Cheng Qiangong, "Master, it's raining too much, and there is no place to shelter from the rain on the side of the road. Our master invites you to take shelter in the car."

For the unfamiliar invitation, Cheng Qiangong was puzzled, and refused with a smile on his face.

The driver said: "Young master, this is our master's wish. If you want to do this, the master inside will not be happy."

As soon as this remark came out, it was a naked threat.

Cheng Qiangong carefully looked at the carriage in front of him, and saw the sign that only the royal family had. The people in the carriage were probably also members of the royal family.

As a courtier, Cheng Qiangong couldn't refuse, thanked him and got into the carriage.

When he saw the people inside, Cheng Qiangong was not too surprised, on the contrary, he felt that it was so.

The light in the carriage was rather dim, and she was wearing a black long gown that was almost blending into the darkness, but the skin that was exposed was as white as jade, dazzling and dazzling, like a snowfall on a branch, it was thrilling fragile.

Cheng Qiangong came in covered in moisture, and he sat at the farthest place from Shen Yue, as if she was some kind of scourge.

Shen Yue smiled softly, and the mole under her eyelids was stained with a flirtatious color, "What are you doing sitting so far away? Would I still eat you?"

This eating word was intentionally lightened when I read it, and it became ambiguous in an instant.

Cheng Qian pursed his thin lips, and his perfect side face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. It looked like a snow lotus on an iceberg, unattainable.

"Cheng, Qian, Gong."

The ordinary name was called out by her with a sweet and gorgeous voice, as if it was about to be pulled out, almost numbing.

Seeing that Cheng Qiangong was still indifferent, and even closed her eyes, Shen Yue was a little dissatisfied, so she went over by herself.

Cheng Qiangong's eyelashes are very long, and the eyelashes are hanging down, like a butterfly perched.

Suddenly, Cheng Qiangong felt a warm breath, and then, there was a strong and sweet fragrance, which enveloped his whole body and directly disturbed his mind.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and that finely carved face hit his vision, and he got very close, the tip of his nose had already touched the tip of his nose, as long as his lips moved a little, they could touch each other.

Shen Yue moved her lips: "Cheng Qiangong."

A soft, fragrant touch flashes through.

Pupils constricted, Cheng Qiangong looked flustered, looked at Shen Yue with extreme shame and indignation, gasped for breath, and forgot to move for a moment.

Shen Yue looked at Cheng Qiangong who was flustered and at a loss, and did not back away, but reached out to touch his face.

There was still rain on the man's face, but it was not cold at all. The temperature on his face was very high, like a fire.

With Cheng Qiangong's back against the cold carriage, there was no way out.

　Refresh later, refresh later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)