The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

Lin Chengyu walked closer and pretended to be surprised and said, "Sister Yuanyang, why are you sitting on the ground? Although the weather has warmed up, the ground is still very cold. It's not good for a girl to sit on it for a long time."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to help Yuanyang up, and then pulled her behind him. He smiled and said to Jia She, "Why are you here, uncle? Shouldn't you be drinking in the front now?"

Jia She couldn't guess how much he had seen, and was startled by Lin Chengyu's sudden voice, which made his smile a little stiff. "I drank too much, and I feel dizzy. I came out to get some fresh air and will go back soon."

Yuanyang hid behind Lin Chengyu, unable to conceal her relief at surviving the disaster. She looked up at the young boy who was taller than her. How could she not be moved?

Jia She gritted his teeth secretly. It seemed that this little bastard had fallen in love with his young and promising nephew.

So that's why. He said why Yuanyang was unwilling to be his concubine, it turned out that she had someone in her heart.

Jia She looked at Lin Chengyu and had to admit that his nephew was really good-looking. At such a young age, he was already the Marquis of Ning'an appointed by the emperor himself. He had power and status, and it was easy for him to win the hearts of young girls.

But this little bitch Yuanyang said nice things, saying that she would never marry and would serve the old lady all her life, but in fact she was just thinking about marrying up.

"Yuanyang drank too much and accidentally fell. I was about to help her up when you came over." Jia She looked at Yuanyang with a warning in his eyes, "Yuanyang, you must take good care of yourself, otherwise your parents and brother will be worried."

Yuanyang gritted his teeth, unable to hide his resentment in his tone, "Thank you for your concern, Master. I will definitely live a long and long life."

Lin Chengyu smiled and said, "Sister Yuanyang has taken care of my grandmother for many years. She is careful and thorough in everything she does. She will surely be rewarded. Even the prince admires her very much."

Jia She was startled, and put his foot back down, and asked hurriedly, "What happened?"

"It's not a big deal. When I mentioned that I would come to our family dinner, I mentioned Sister Yuanyang by accident. The prince was full of praise after hearing it." Lin Chengyu pretended to sigh, "Anyone who can be praised by the prince will definitely be blessed in the future. It is obvious that Sister Yuanyang will live a long life and everything will go well."

Yuanyang looked at Lin Chengyu's back with gratitude, knowing in her heart that he was saying this to Jia She, and only he himself knew the truth behind his words.

Sure enough, when Jia She heard this, he looked at Yuanyang unwillingly, reluctantly agreed with a few words and left. His steps were as heavy as his mood at the moment.

He had been eyeing Yuanyang for a long time, but had never had the chance. Today, when he was finally about to succeed, someone intervened.

Moreover, looking at Lin Chengyu's attitude, he was protecting Yuanyang, and his words were warning me not to have any more evil thoughts.

Jia She was furious... and got angry for a while.

There was no way out. His nephew was more powerful than his uncle. He dared not do anything except endure it.

Forget it, there are so many women in the world, why bother with Yuanyang, who is so ungrateful.

After Jia She comforted himself, he felt a little better and returned to the banquet to continue drinking and listening to opera.

******

At the post station, after Prince Beijing sent Shen Li back, he didn’t stay for a moment and ran away as if there was a tiger chasing him.

Shen Li couldn't help laughing, but the follower beside him frowned more and more.

"Could it be that Your Highness has really fallen in love with Prince Beijing?" asked the attendant.

Shen Li didn't say anything. He thought he was right and said anxiously, "Your Highness, if the Prince of Beijing was a child of an ordinary family, it would be fine, but his status is not ordinary, and the emperor will definitely not agree. If it affects the relationship between our two countries, His Majesty will definitely blame us when we go back."

Moreover, he observed coldly that Prince Beijing did not seem to have that intention towards their Highness.

Shen Li smiled, "Don't worry, Your Highness knows what's going on."

The follower couldn't help but twitch his lips. Did he know something? He really didn't see it. Could it be that he knew something when he dragged people to Qingyan Tower?

"There are so many men in our Qianxiang country who admire your Highness. Why should your Highness waste your energy on such an ungrateful person?" The attendant advised earnestly, fearing that Shen Li would become stubborn and insist on taking Prince Beijing back.

A prince of a country, even if he is a king of a different surname, is still a person of noble status and will definitely not go to another country to be a vassal of a woman.

The follower was so worried that his heart was broken. Seeing his sad face, Shen Li laughed softly, "You think too much. Your Highness has no feelings for him at all."

"Ah?" The attendant was stunned. "Then why do you visit him every day? And why do you always act like you like him very much?"

Shen Li sneered, "I was just teasing him out of boredom."

The attendant then breathed a sigh of relief. He was really scared. His Highness had been too attentive to Prince Beijing these days. He thought that His Highness was really attracted to him.

so far so good……

"But your highness, you have to be careful even if you are playing. If you really make someone angry, it will be a disaster." After calming down a little, the attendant also wanted to joke, "If he cries and asks you to take responsibility, it will be a joke."

Shen Li waved his hand, "You're so long-winded."

The follower smiled helplessly, retreated to do other things, and told Shen Li to have a good rest.

The next morning, after Shen Li finished his sword practice, King Beijing arrived.

But that face looks so ugly no matter how I look at it.

Shen Li ate his breakfast slowly and leisurely, raised his head and looked at him carefully for a moment, and felt that this person did not seem very happy today.

Prince Beijing put on a look of despair and sat opposite Shen Li, waiting for her to finish eating.

A few days ago, he was still thinking that for the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries, even if he disliked her, he couldn't show it on his face. But now he has figured it out. He can't greet such a person with a smile.

Shen Li was used to climbing up the ladder. As long as she was treated with a little bit of good face, she would start to act up again. Every day she was either torturing King Beijing or on her way to torturing King Beijing.

Prince Beijing looked a bit thinner these days, which really distressed Concubine Beijing. She complained many times in private.

But it's no use. You still have to play when you need to play, and you still have to be tortured when you need to be tortured.

King Beijing's soul has gone far away, leaving only a body to accompany Shen Li to play these inexplicable things.

He didn't urge her, but watched her eat calmly. Looking closely, he saw that her eyes were somewhat dull.

Shen Li rarely began to reflect on herself. Did she go too far? This person seemed to be stupid, without any life in his body.

This won’t do. What if I end up hurting someone?

Shen Li's thoughts turned, and he suddenly asked, "My Lord, what does your beloved woman look like?"