Chapter 52
Zhou Yanbai sneered, his expression a little crazy, and he was separated from the laughing or frustrated people on the long street by a world, and the people avoided one after another, looking at Zhou Yanbai with curious or probing eyes.
Zhou Yanbai's heart was even colder. Thinking of being a hostage in a foreign country, being abandoned by his mother country, and being treated coldly by the people of other countries, he was extremely chilled.
"Master Zhou?"
Zhou Yanbai was stopped by the voice beside him, and stopped. He followed the voice and looked over, meeting a pair of dark and agile eyes.
Shen Qingyu's pretty face was slightly surprised, and her beautiful eyes concealed distress. She stood three steps away from Zhou Yanbai, with a gentle and gentle look all over her body.
"What's bothering Mr. Zhou? Can Qing Yu help?"
Zhou Yanbai looked at Shen Qingyu with fixed eyes, his graceful figure was infinitely magnified in his eyes, and everything around him was blurred, so that only Shen Qingyu was left in his eyes, and only her caring and worried softness remained. language.
As if his heart had been hit by something, Zhou Yan's throat choked, and he withdrew his eyes, trying to restore his former glory, but the reddish eye sockets betrayed him.
"Thank you, Miss Shen, for your concern, it's just..."
Before Zhou Yanbai finished speaking, he was interrupted by a haughty voice, full of anger.
"Miss Shen doesn't pay attention to whether men and women give or take kisses now? Or is the Shen family's upbringing like this?"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yanbai frowned. He didn't immediately look for the owner of the voice, but looked at Shen Qingyu's performance.
Shen Qingyu took a step back subconsciously, pulling away the distance from Zhou Yanbai, embarrassment, shame and anger appeared on her face.
Zhou Yanbai looked at the person who made the noise. The person was approaching menacingly, and a group of tall and burly servants behind him looked extremely difficult to provoke.
Zhou Yanbai frowned.
He knew the person who came, it was Zhao Ximu, the second son of General Changwei's mansion, he was also a well-known dandy in the capital, a well-known hob meat, almost no one wanted to provoke him.
"Hehe, this young master said who approached Ms. Shen. It turned out to be Young Master Zhou. Disrespect and disrespect!"
Zhao Ximu's smiling tone was full of sarcasm, and his unremarkable facial features made him even more unreasonable.
"Mr. Zhao, Miss Shen and I are innocent, and I hope Mr. Zhao will stop talking nonsense."
Zhou Yan raised his hands in a bow with a blank face.
Shen Qingyu pursed her lips and stood aside without saying a word. Seeing the maliciousness flashing in Zhao Ximu's eyes, she hurriedly said, "Master Zhao, Your Royal Highness sent me to find Mr. Zhou to meet you in the mansion. If Mr. Zhao delays..."
Shen Qingyu didn't finish her sentence, but the threat was very obvious.
He will feel good about delaying the princess' affairs.
Hearing this, Zhao Ximu really calmed down, and his eyes darted around Shen Qingyu and Zhou Yanbai, extremely presumptuous and full of malice, "Since His Highness summoned me, I naturally can't delay."
Zhao Ximu turned sideways to make way for Zhou Yanbai and Shen Qingyu.
Shen Qingyu didn't dare to turn her head back, raised a small smile, and saluted Zhou Yanbai politely, "Your Highness summons me, my lord please."
Zhou Yanbai didn't know what to do, and returned a salute as gentle as jade.
Zhao Ximu's eyes were deeply hurt by the appearance of a man and a woman, staring coldly at the disappearing back of the two.
"My lord, do you want the younger one to follow that surnamed Zhou, and when he comes out of the princess mansion, should the younger one beat him up?"
The person beside Zhao Ximu asked in a low voice.
Zhao Ximu gave the man a cold look, "Heh, you dare to do something outside the princess mansion, do you think the general's mansion is enough?"
Who doesn't know that the big princess should not be messed with, not to be said?
Princess Dagan is an existence that cannot be offended more than the emperor.
"Small dare not!"
"Small dare not!"
The man begged for mercy.
End of Long Street.
Zhou Yanbai was absent-minded. He didn't understand why Princess Zhaoyang summoned him. Thinking of the past, when he was bullied, Princess Zhaoyang watched coldly and didn't even say a word for him.
During his seven years in Daqian, except for palace banquets or occasional encounters on the street, he never saw Princess Zhaoyang in other places.
This is the first time Princess Zhaoyang summoned her.
I don't know what her intentions are.
"Young Master Zhou?" Shen Qingyu chuckled, "Why is Young Master Zhou so absent-minded?"
The playful smile was so warm that Zhou Yanbai also curved his lips into a smile, but the melancholy couldn't be wiped away from his brows and eyes.
"Miss Shen, it's just that I don't know why the princess summoned me, and I'm just worried."
Zhou Yanbai's smile was a bit forced, it was really not pretty.
Shen Qingyu laughed softly, the clear voice like a silver bell rippling in the breeze, rippling into Zhou Yanbai's heart, like honey, sweet.
Seeing this, Zhou Yanbai said, "Miss, are you joking?"
Shen Qingyu quickly shook her head, covering her delicate lips with a handkerchief, "How can Mr. Zhou be like that Mr. Zhao? Although the princess and I know each other, we are also daughters of the Minister's Mansion. How could we personally deliver the message?"
Zhou Yanbai understood instantly, and couldn't help laughing, "Miss is really..."
"What is it?"
Shen Qingyu raised her chin slightly, aggressive but full of playfulness.
"It's really smart!"
##
"Really smart?"
Yici murmured in disbelief, leaning on the imperial concubine's couch in the back garden, holding the paper sent back by the hidden guard in his hand - Zhou Yanbai's and Shen Qingyu's handbook on getting along.
"They use the name of the hall to fool people, and they can still say that they are smart?"
Yuan Huaili sat quietly by the side playing the piano. He looked like a 14-year-old boy, his quietness suppressed his youthfulness, and as long as he sat there, he would look like the moonlight had fallen to the king.
No matter who doesn't say it: It's really Mo Shangren Ruyu!
The melodious sound of the piano perfectly blends flowers and trees, making people calm down unconsciously.
"Your Highness is angry?"
The cold voice is like broken jade, beautiful.
Yici glanced at Yuan Huaili, saw him hanging his head still playing with the qin under his hand, and said: "I don't have much energy, it's just that this hall doesn't like to meddle in trivial matters."
The more entanglements between Goddess Dimu and Nanqing Goddess, the more words she has to write in the report, and she has to send people to pay attention to them all the time.
It would be a waste to put a group of extremely capable hidden guards beside them!
Only then did Yuan Huaili raise his head and look at Yici, "Why does Your Highness keep that person?"
The dark phoenix eyes were filled with faint doubts, he didn't understand, she knew that Zhou Yanbai was a man of destiny and the enemy of Daqian, why didn't Zhou Yanbai be completely wiped out when he was weak and young.
Yuan Huaili sometimes laughed at himself, he was the Son of God, and he was supposed to be on her side, but he was on her side time and time again.
Really funny.
Isn't watching from the sidelines pampering her?
"Keeping nature is useful."
There was nothing to be seen on Yici's face, and nothing could be seen in her beautiful peach eyes, but, with a little force from her hand, she forcibly broke off the armrest of the imperial concubine's couch, and turned it into powder.
Her brother asked her to watch and even write a summary report. Although it was very unreasonable and even against the nature of a devil, she wrote it!
There must be a reason for the dead devil to do this.
Yici tried to brainwash herself, and finally...
She broke off a corner of the table, expressionless.
She can't convince herself!
She just can't beat the devil, that's why she has to write a bullshit summary report!
(End of this chapter)
Zhou Yanbai sneered, his expression a little crazy, and he was separated from the laughing or frustrated people on the long street by a world, and the people avoided one after another, looking at Zhou Yanbai with curious or probing eyes.
Zhou Yanbai's heart was even colder. Thinking of being a hostage in a foreign country, being abandoned by his mother country, and being treated coldly by the people of other countries, he was extremely chilled.
"Master Zhou?"
Zhou Yanbai was stopped by the voice beside him, and stopped. He followed the voice and looked over, meeting a pair of dark and agile eyes.
Shen Qingyu's pretty face was slightly surprised, and her beautiful eyes concealed distress. She stood three steps away from Zhou Yanbai, with a gentle and gentle look all over her body.
"What's bothering Mr. Zhou? Can Qing Yu help?"
Zhou Yanbai looked at Shen Qingyu with fixed eyes, his graceful figure was infinitely magnified in his eyes, and everything around him was blurred, so that only Shen Qingyu was left in his eyes, and only her caring and worried softness remained. language.
As if his heart had been hit by something, Zhou Yan's throat choked, and he withdrew his eyes, trying to restore his former glory, but the reddish eye sockets betrayed him.
"Thank you, Miss Shen, for your concern, it's just..."
Before Zhou Yanbai finished speaking, he was interrupted by a haughty voice, full of anger.
"Miss Shen doesn't pay attention to whether men and women give or take kisses now? Or is the Shen family's upbringing like this?"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yanbai frowned. He didn't immediately look for the owner of the voice, but looked at Shen Qingyu's performance.
Shen Qingyu took a step back subconsciously, pulling away the distance from Zhou Yanbai, embarrassment, shame and anger appeared on her face.
Zhou Yanbai looked at the person who made the noise. The person was approaching menacingly, and a group of tall and burly servants behind him looked extremely difficult to provoke.
Zhou Yanbai frowned.
He knew the person who came, it was Zhao Ximu, the second son of General Changwei's mansion, he was also a well-known dandy in the capital, a well-known hob meat, almost no one wanted to provoke him.
"Hehe, this young master said who approached Ms. Shen. It turned out to be Young Master Zhou. Disrespect and disrespect!"
Zhao Ximu's smiling tone was full of sarcasm, and his unremarkable facial features made him even more unreasonable.
"Mr. Zhao, Miss Shen and I are innocent, and I hope Mr. Zhao will stop talking nonsense."
Zhou Yan raised his hands in a bow with a blank face.
Shen Qingyu pursed her lips and stood aside without saying a word. Seeing the maliciousness flashing in Zhao Ximu's eyes, she hurriedly said, "Master Zhao, Your Royal Highness sent me to find Mr. Zhou to meet you in the mansion. If Mr. Zhao delays..."
Shen Qingyu didn't finish her sentence, but the threat was very obvious.
He will feel good about delaying the princess' affairs.
Hearing this, Zhao Ximu really calmed down, and his eyes darted around Shen Qingyu and Zhou Yanbai, extremely presumptuous and full of malice, "Since His Highness summoned me, I naturally can't delay."
Zhao Ximu turned sideways to make way for Zhou Yanbai and Shen Qingyu.
Shen Qingyu didn't dare to turn her head back, raised a small smile, and saluted Zhou Yanbai politely, "Your Highness summons me, my lord please."
Zhou Yanbai didn't know what to do, and returned a salute as gentle as jade.
Zhao Ximu's eyes were deeply hurt by the appearance of a man and a woman, staring coldly at the disappearing back of the two.
"My lord, do you want the younger one to follow that surnamed Zhou, and when he comes out of the princess mansion, should the younger one beat him up?"
The person beside Zhao Ximu asked in a low voice.
Zhao Ximu gave the man a cold look, "Heh, you dare to do something outside the princess mansion, do you think the general's mansion is enough?"
Who doesn't know that the big princess should not be messed with, not to be said?
Princess Dagan is an existence that cannot be offended more than the emperor.
"Small dare not!"
"Small dare not!"
The man begged for mercy.
End of Long Street.
Zhou Yanbai was absent-minded. He didn't understand why Princess Zhaoyang summoned him. Thinking of the past, when he was bullied, Princess Zhaoyang watched coldly and didn't even say a word for him.
During his seven years in Daqian, except for palace banquets or occasional encounters on the street, he never saw Princess Zhaoyang in other places.
This is the first time Princess Zhaoyang summoned her.
I don't know what her intentions are.
"Young Master Zhou?" Shen Qingyu chuckled, "Why is Young Master Zhou so absent-minded?"
The playful smile was so warm that Zhou Yanbai also curved his lips into a smile, but the melancholy couldn't be wiped away from his brows and eyes.
"Miss Shen, it's just that I don't know why the princess summoned me, and I'm just worried."
Zhou Yanbai's smile was a bit forced, it was really not pretty.
Shen Qingyu laughed softly, the clear voice like a silver bell rippling in the breeze, rippling into Zhou Yanbai's heart, like honey, sweet.
Seeing this, Zhou Yanbai said, "Miss, are you joking?"
Shen Qingyu quickly shook her head, covering her delicate lips with a handkerchief, "How can Mr. Zhou be like that Mr. Zhao? Although the princess and I know each other, we are also daughters of the Minister's Mansion. How could we personally deliver the message?"
Zhou Yanbai understood instantly, and couldn't help laughing, "Miss is really..."
"What is it?"
Shen Qingyu raised her chin slightly, aggressive but full of playfulness.
"It's really smart!"
##
"Really smart?"
Yici murmured in disbelief, leaning on the imperial concubine's couch in the back garden, holding the paper sent back by the hidden guard in his hand - Zhou Yanbai's and Shen Qingyu's handbook on getting along.
"They use the name of the hall to fool people, and they can still say that they are smart?"
Yuan Huaili sat quietly by the side playing the piano. He looked like a 14-year-old boy, his quietness suppressed his youthfulness, and as long as he sat there, he would look like the moonlight had fallen to the king.
No matter who doesn't say it: It's really Mo Shangren Ruyu!
The melodious sound of the piano perfectly blends flowers and trees, making people calm down unconsciously.
"Your Highness is angry?"
The cold voice is like broken jade, beautiful.
Yici glanced at Yuan Huaili, saw him hanging his head still playing with the qin under his hand, and said: "I don't have much energy, it's just that this hall doesn't like to meddle in trivial matters."
The more entanglements between Goddess Dimu and Nanqing Goddess, the more words she has to write in the report, and she has to send people to pay attention to them all the time.
It would be a waste to put a group of extremely capable hidden guards beside them!
Only then did Yuan Huaili raise his head and look at Yici, "Why does Your Highness keep that person?"
The dark phoenix eyes were filled with faint doubts, he didn't understand, she knew that Zhou Yanbai was a man of destiny and the enemy of Daqian, why didn't Zhou Yanbai be completely wiped out when he was weak and young.
Yuan Huaili sometimes laughed at himself, he was the Son of God, and he was supposed to be on her side, but he was on her side time and time again.
Really funny.
Isn't watching from the sidelines pampering her?
"Keeping nature is useful."
There was nothing to be seen on Yici's face, and nothing could be seen in her beautiful peach eyes, but, with a little force from her hand, she forcibly broke off the armrest of the imperial concubine's couch, and turned it into powder.
Her brother asked her to watch and even write a summary report. Although it was very unreasonable and even against the nature of a devil, she wrote it!
There must be a reason for the dead devil to do this.
Yici tried to brainwash herself, and finally...
She broke off a corner of the table, expressionless.
She can't convince herself!
She just can't beat the devil, that's why she has to write a bullshit summary report!
(End of this chapter)
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