The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 156: Boundless Beauty (26)

Shu Qian said this with a rather calm expression.

The Mistress of Yumen Palace's heart was blocked, and he couldn't speak.

He bared his teeth and said, "I'm not like you! If I like it, I will get it no matter what it is, no matter what the price is."

There was a paranoid frightening gleam in his eyes.

"Too persistent is not a good thing." Shu Qian didn't move.

She called for the butler.

"What's the matter? Your lord." The housekeeper saluted.

Shu Qian sat down and straightened her clothes.

Then he said slowly: "I am a little hungry, please ask someone to serve some snacks."

"Master of Yumen Palace, how about you? Do you want to try the desserts from my palace?" Shu Qian turned around and asked the owner of Yumen Palace.

"Of course." The Palace Master of Yumen Palace did not refuse.

He sat down gracefully, and ate the snacks brought by the servants together with Shu Qian.

There are pastries and tea for dessert.

There are many kinds of cakes: osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, soft potato cake.

The pastry is fragrant and sweet and melts in the mouth.

The chef's skills are good.

The tea is the kind of tea that Shu Qian drank last time.

The Mistress of Yumen Palace tasted a few pieces, with a delicate expression, seemingly happy.

He said: "The snacks at Wangye's house are as good as the tea I drank last time." After saying that, he picked up the tea on the table again.

Shu Qian: "..."

……

After the lord of Yumen Palace left.

Shu Qian went to Liuyunyuan to visit Wang Zhiyun and asked him how he was doing.

Liuyun courtyard, step into the courtyard.

Shu Qian heard Wang Zhiyun's cough,
The sounds mixed with those of other men.

The man has a good voice, but his voice is angry and angry.

"My lord, why don't you think the lord didn't come to see you? You look forward to the lord day and night, but you can't get what you want. Do you want me to call the lord?"

Wang Zhiyun's coughing sound worsened, with a hint of stopping: "Don't go, the prince will come back naturally if he wants to."

"Can……"

Shu Qian didn't listen, she walked into Wang Zhiyun's bedroom.

Wang Zhiyun was lying sideways on the bed, her black hair falling down, her face pale and without much color, and her lips were cold.

The body is covered with a thick quilt, tightly.

His personal servant stood beside him, patting his back softly.

Wang Zhiyun raised her head while coughing and saw Shu Qian, wiped her lips hastily and said, "Wang... my lord. Why are you here?"

He obviously wanted her to come, but he answered like this.

Men don't understand.

When the personal servant saw the prince, his expression was very different.

He lowered his face, Wen Wennuo said: "My lord."

All the arrogance just now disappeared.

"Yeah." He was the one who complained that he didn't come, and he was pretty.

He stepped aside, and Shu Qian walked to Wang Zhiyun's side: "Is your body better?"

Seeing Wang Ye coming, Wang Zhiyun's pale face became a little more rosy.

He said happily: "Thank you, Zhiyun... the prince for your concern, Zhiyun's health is much better."

No matter how you say it, Wang Zhiyun is a very handsome man.

Now that she is sick, she can be called a male version of Lin Daiyu.

When I cough, I shed tears.

If it was a woman who respected the country, she should have run forward and hugged the handsome man in her arms, pampering and comforting him over and over again.

But whether Shu Qian is in the entertainment industry or in the plane, hasn't he seen many beauties?

To be honest, there is no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry, and so is the main god fragment.

The more beauties she saw, the more Shu Qian felt nothing.

Let’s talk about it elsewhere,
She and Wang Zhiyun are not particularly familiar.

After all, in Shu Qian's heart, she just regarded Wang Zhiyun as a guest who came to her house.

The time Shu Qian stayed in Wang Zhiyun's courtyard was neither too long nor too short.

Condolences finished, she left.

Before leaving, Shu Qian thought of something: "Your family members heard that you were sick and wanted to come and see you. They should come tomorrow."

This happened when Shu Qian met Wang Zhiyun's family this morning.

When Wang Zhiyun's family found out that Wang Zhiyun was ill, they said they would come to visit Wang Zhiyun.

It can be seen that Wang Zhiyun's family still cares about him very much.

(End of this chapter)