I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

Shen Ying's eyes flashed, and he followed them in.

No matter whether he went out or not today, and where he went, he was waiting here, so he could always wait for him.

Shen Ying waited for a whole day, and the butler pulled An Yi back and forth several times, and An Yi's face became worse each time.

For a while, he told him to go back to the palace when it was getting late, and for a while, he told him to have lunch, but Shen Ying didn't listen to him.

He neither returned to the palace nor ate anything, he just waited on an empty stomach until it was getting dark in the afternoon.

There was a loud noise outside the door, and Shen Ying heard the anxious voices of the servants outside:

"Come on, come on, my lord is too drunk."

"Hey, my lord, why are you drinking so much again!"

"Ayu, slow down, you are careful not to fall." Youdao's warm and pleasant voice was mixed with the noisy voices of the servants, and it sounded like a spring breeze.

"What the hell, I'm not drunk!"

Xie Yu's voice was loud, and he was surrounded by crowds from left to right.

An Yi's face changed, and he was frowning and wanted to say something, but he watched Shen Ying get up before he could say anything.

When Shen Ying walked out of the reception hall, he saw Xie Yu at a glance.

He didn't wear red today, but a very pure black dress.

The person beside Xie Yu was dressed in a silk white robe, with black hair like a waterfall, and he was supporting him to smile. The person was tall and tall, and his smile was bright and bright, like a handsome young man who came out of a painting.

Xie Yu didn't notice the existence of Shen Ying at all, he was supported by the people beside him and laughed, "I can still drink, Xingqian, Zhou Xingqian, come, let's come again!"

Zhou Xingqian supported him dumbfoundingly, "You drank too much, we will come back tomorrow."

He glanced at Pizi and jumped, and he glanced at Shen Ying standing beside him, feeling that the air around him had cooled down.

"Your Majesty..." An San whispered.

"Go to help people." Shen Ying looked at Xie Yu expressionlessly, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold.

"Ah, yes yes yes."

An Yi and the others immediately ran down.

They had been in the palace all this time, and they didn't know who Zhou Xingqian was at all. They just went up and immediately helped the crumbling Xie Yu, and said politely to Zhou Xingqian:

"Thank you son, let's come."

Zhou Xingqian smiled and let go of his hand, "Take good care of him."

An's scalp was numb, and he lowered his head dryly and perfunctorily, "Mmm, thank you, young master."

Zhou Xingqian smiled gently, waved his hands, and saw Shen Ying while talking, "It's nothing... this is... from the mansion, right?"

He is the eldest son of the Zhou family, but he is still young and has not yet entered an official position. The relationship between their eldest family and the Queen Mother Zhou has always been bad, so he has never been in the palace, and he does not know Shen Ying.

Shen Ying glanced at him lightly.

The smile on Zhou Xingqian's face froze slightly, for some reason, this person's gaze made him feel like he was in a cold world.

Zhou Xingqian shook his body, nodded slightly to him, said hello to the others, and left in a hurry.

After he left, secretly they helped Xie Yu to Shen Ying.

Xie Yu didn't look sober, he was supported by someone's arms, his fair cheeks were pale, and there seemed to be a layer of mist between his brows, looking like hazy silver frost under the lantern, he suddenly looked at Shen Ying smiled, "Hey... isn't this, Shen Ying?"

He reeked of alcohol.

Shen Ying frowned and took a step back.

But just as he was backing away, Xie Yu broke free from the shackles of several people, stretched out his hands and rushed forward, "Shen Ying, I like...I like you."