Chapter 115

With Wen Nian's help, Shen Zhiyuan finally sat in the wheelchair again.

Wen Nian patted the dust off his clothes, and seeing that he was silent, he wanted to say something to make him happy: "My son-in-law, don't be sad, I guess Her Royal Highness was fascinated by ghosts for a while, so talent……"

"Stop it, gently." Shen Zhiyuan's voice was cold, interrupting her.

Hearing this, Wen Nian had no choice but to shut his mouth obediently.

After a while, Shen Zhiyuan told her again: "Go and get me that black shirt."

Shen Zhiyuan remembered what Zheng Xuanhe said to him before he left, "Shen Zhiyuan, clean up well, for dinner today, I don't want to hear my mother say that I treat you badly."

Shen Zhiyuan vaguely remembered that Zheng Xuanhe praised him for looking good in that black shirt many years ago, but he remembered that sentence for many years.

After searching for a long time, Wen Nian finally found the dress from the box, and when he changed it for Shen Zhiyuan, Wen Nian couldn't help but praise him: "My son-in-law looks really good in this dress, the princess will definitely see it later." Will love it."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiyuan just smiled bitterly and said nothing.

At night, Zheng Xuanhe entered the palace with Shen Zhiyuan.

When going to the Empress Dowager's Palace, Wen Nian followed Shen Zhiyuan the whole time, helping him push his wheelchair.

As night fell, the surrounding area was very quiet.

Wen Nian easily overheard their conversation.

"Shen Zhiyuan, did you hear me tell you to clean up better, that's why you put on this clothes on purpose?" Along the way, Zheng Xuanhe stared at Shen Zhiyuan's clothes for a long time, but she never thought of it. The history of this dress.

Just now, Zheng Xuanhe suddenly thought, isn't this the dress she praised him for wearing so many years ago?

Heh, this Shen Zhiyuan, has he flattered her to such an extent?

Upon hearing the words, Shen Zhiyuan nodded truthfully, and replied: "I dare not disobey the orders of the princess."

"Don't dare to disobey?" Zheng Xuanhe read what he said with a smile, seeing that he had nothing to do with him, Zheng Xuanhe racked his brains to stimulate him.

Her eyes were fixed on his clothes, and after thinking for a while, Zheng Xuanhe raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and said deliberately:
"My son-in-law is really nostalgic, I said 800 years ago that you were wearing good-looking clothes and you are still wearing them.

I wonder if your consort has ever thought about it. When you wore this dress, you could even ride a horse and shoot arrows to fight on the battlefield, but now..."

She stopped, and her deep eyes rested on his immobile legs.

After a while, Zheng Xuanhe said leisurely: "It's a pity that I can't leave after wearing such good clothes."

Zheng Xuanhe's words were like a sharp dagger, deeply pierced into Shen Zhiyuan's heart.

His face was pale, but he couldn't open his mouth to defend himself, he could only clenched his fists secretly sad.

He didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he said too much, he would arouse Zheng Xuanhe's hatred for him.

They were so estranged that they couldn't be more estranged, Shen Zhiyuan didn't want to make trouble so that both of them would suffer in the end.

After thinking about it, he just clenched his fists and didn't answer.

Wen Nian saw all this scene in his eyes.

She felt sorry for Shen Zhiyuan in her heart, she felt that Shen Zhiyuan was too pitiful.

Wen Nian secretly cast a glance at the arrogant Zheng Xuanhe behind his back, and scolded her in a low voice in his heart.

When we got to the Empress Dowager's Palace, the maids in the Empress Dowager's Palace were setting meals.

Seeing Shen Zhiyuan coming, the empress dowager was so happy that she got up and walked over, "Zhiyuan is here, come in quickly, let Aijia take a good look at you."

(End of this chapter)

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