Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

The next morning, Shen Mian woke up.

Several maidservants presented the washing utensils, Shen Mian got up lazily, and finished washing under their service.

Seeing him like this, Shen Momo probably didn't know what happened last night, so she said: "My lord, you went to bed early last night, I don't know, His Royal Highness King Cheng has come to our Qianqiu courtyard."

As soon as the words fell, the young man sitting in front of the bronze mirror suddenly froze.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "You said the prince, when did he come, and did he leave a word?"

In the deserted words, there seemed to be a trace of uneasiness hidden, as well as a bit of unconcealable joy.

Shen Momo shook her head and said: "Master came here not long after he went to bed, but he didn't leave any words, he just sat in your room for a while, it's strange to say that when the prince came, he was obviously angry, let's go When it was time, it seemed to have lost its breath."

Shen Mian lowered her eyelashes, concealed the teasing smile in her eyes, and said calmly: "Maybe it's because the weather is hot and dry, so my room is quieter."

Shen Momo smiled and said: "Or, maybe the lord saw our young master's good looks and had thoughts, but I don't know."

"I hope, as Mammy says."

The young man in the bronze mirror gently licked his pink petals, a look of disappointment quickly flashed across his beautiful eyes, and he said: "It's a pity, he never wants to look at me more."

When Mother Shen heard the words, she also sighed, and felt more and more distressed for this little master.

Although she just came to Chengwang's mansion, she also heard some rumors. The servants in the mansion said privately that His Royal Highness Cheng Wang has no habit of cutting off sleeves. Kneeling in front of the study for a whole night.

Later, it was the empress dowager who persuaded him to go back.

But she absolutely dare not say these words to her young master.

She forced a smile and said: "As the so-called sincerity comes, gold and stone are the same. Don't underestimate yourself, young master. As long as you put your mind to it, there will always be times to impress the prince."

Shen Mian nodded in agreement, and someone combed his hair for him, changed into a moon white brocade shirt, and went to greet the old concubine.

He deliberately avoided the time when King Cheng paid his respects, did not stay long, and immediately came out of the Shou'an Courtyard.

That man is a very self-aware person, and he is rushing to increase his favorability, but he thinks that you have ulterior motives. It is best to let him wake up for a few days.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, it was the time when a hundred flowers bloomed, and the Chengwang Mansion was full of flowers, and Shen Mian had a free tour.

He said with emotion: "It would be perfect if I could take a few photos and take them home."

System: [You can take pictures, but you can't take pictures of the indigenous people. 】

Shen Mian was excited, he turned around, looked at the cold man beside him, and said, "Brother Wei, I'm new here, and I don't know where the scenery is the best in the palace."

The man in black paused, and looked up at a tall building not far away.

He said: "There, standing on the top of the building, you can see the scenery of the palace."

"..."

Shen Mian looked at him for a long time, then slightly bent her lips, and said, "Brother Wei, would you like to take me to the top of the building to have a look."

The maidservants behind were all brought from the Marquis Mansion, and they all changed their faces when they heard the words, and dissuaded them: "The queen concubine has a noble status, so it's not easy to mess around, what should I do if I suffer damage."

"That's right, my concubine, if you want to enjoy the scenery, I heard that the flowers in the palace garden are blooming just right, you might as well go there for a walk."

Shen Mian frowned slightly, and said: "My young master has only been married into the palace for a few days, yet you all treat me as a woman."

Several maidservants repeatedly shouted "dare not".

Shen Mian looked back at Wei Ting, and the man was also looking at him. The young man's eyes were picturesque, and the sparkle in his peach blossom eyes made people fascinated.

Those two pink lips parted slightly, and whispered: "Brother Wei..."

Before he finished speaking, the man stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the boy's slender waist, and with a touch of his feet, he flew towards the attic.

It was Shen Mian's first experience of lightness kung fu. Although it was not as exciting as bungee jumping in the past, it was still interesting.

In a blink of an eye, he was carried by the man on the roof of the building, and the tiles and bricks under his feet made creaking noises.

He is courageous and not afraid. Looking into the distance, he can see all the pavilions, towers, pavilions, waterside pavilions, flowers and stones of the palace, and he can't help sighing: "It's really a beautiful scenery."

He climbed up the bricks and tiles, reached the top, and spread his arms.

"007, hurry up, take a picture."

【it is good. 】

The young man stood on a high place in white clothes, his eyes were lightly closed, his desolate brows and eyes were so delicate, like a face carved by a craftsman with one stroke of a knife, and his demeanor made people feel that he would ride the wind and go away illusion.

It seems that such a person should not belong to the human world, but should come up from the Nine Heavens Palace.

Wei Ting made a sudden move and grabbed the young man's slender wrist.

Shen Mian opened her eyes and looked at him. The man turned his eyes away and said two words coldly: "Dangerous."

Shen Mian nodded, and said sincerely, "Thank you Brother Wei, Zian really likes this place."

Wei Ting didn't say a word, but his grip on the young man's slender wrist was slightly stronger.

At this time, under the attic.

The man in a black brocade robe frowned, looking at the young man's exquisite eyebrows and slightly curved pink lips, he felt unhappy for no reason.

He said coldly: "Wangfei, please come down. In the future, he is strictly prohibited from doing such unruly things. This king can't afford to lose this person."

"Yes, my lord."

After King Cheng left, the servants rushed to get the escalator and asked the princess to come down.

Shen Mian naturally also saw Cheng Wang, but she just pretended not to know.

He supported Wei Ting's arm and was about to go down the escalator, but this man grabbed his waist and sent him back to the ground in a blink of an eye.

When the servants in the mansion heard about this, they all said that the concubine probably had a childlike innocence, after all, she was a seventeen or eight-year-old boy, there was no one who was not playful, it was because the prince was too restrictive.

It was also rumored that on the wedding night, the prince went to the study to read the official documents all night, and many people sympathized with Princess Cheng for a while.

When this matter spread to the Hou Mansion, the mansion was naturally in a state of panic.

Mrs. Hou cried so hard that her heart was broken. Her son, who was raised so pampered and pampered, was sent to the palace to be treated harshly, how could she swallow this breath.

Shen Zhou was only fourteen or five years old this year, and he didn't know what happened, so he asked: "Mother, elder brother and King Cheng are all boys, how do we consummate the house?"

Shen Xin scolded him: "Stop talking such nonsense, brother will come back tomorrow, and then he will teach you again."

"After all, you are his biological sister, and I'm a fake. You two are deeply in love with each other, so you will only bully me, an outsider."

After speaking, he ran away angrily.

Shen Xin stared at her almond eyes, and said: "Mother, look at him, you should marry Shen Zhou to the palace to be a princess, and leave your brother behind!"

After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet and left angrily.

Marquis Yongle and his wife were dizzy from their anger, and when they thought of their eldest son who was both talented and beautiful, sensible and filial, they were even more sad.

***

On the day of returning home, Shen Mian specially dressed festively and extravagantly, which made her look better.

He originally had white skin, wearing a crimson robe, with golden peony patterns embroidered on the cuffs, dignified and dignified, with a temperament like cold jade in a snow mountain, a real fairy-like person.

Arrived at the Hou Mansion.

King Cheng got off his horse and opened the curtain of the carriage. The young man was leaning against the window, just looking up his eyes was overwhelming.

He stabilized his mind and stretched out his hand: "Get out of the car."

The boy's hand fell in the palm, not like a woman's soft and small, but a man's slender and strong, with well-defined knuckles, with a hint of coolness, an indescribably comfortable feeling.

After getting out of the carriage, Shen Mian grabbed her hand and said in a low voice, "My lord, you can let go now."

But Cheng Wang said: "When acting, you should always be thorough."

After saying that, he put his arms around the young man's slender waist and stepped into the gate of the Hou Mansion.

The people in Hou's mansion were waiting early, and they were all relieved to see the two of them stepping into the mansion intimately.

During the banquet, Yonglehou and his wife tried many times, and both of them answered perfectly.

Shen Xin looked at her elder brother with her chin on her hands, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, my elder brother seems to be more beautiful than before. My mother is really partial, and I didn't give me this good looks."

Shen Mianxin said, sister, this face of mine was not born by your mother, nor was your brother's.

He smiled slightly and said: "Xin'er is also very beautiful, in two or three years, I'm afraid she will fascinate all the young masters in the capital."

Shen Xin covered her mouth and laughed.

Shen Zhou on the side rolled his eyes and said, "Brother is just coaxing you to play, but you are serious about it."

Shen Xin's cheeks were flushed with anger, and since Cheng Wang was present, it was difficult for her to have a seizure, so Shen Mian rubbed her little head and said, "Brother never lies, Xin Er is indeed a little beauty."

Shen Zhou was about to taunt again, but Shen Mian stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth, blocking his words.

"Zhouer, brother loves you too, don't be jealous."

Shen Zhou was startled, his little face flushed immediately, and he muttered in a low voice, "I'm not jealous..."

But obediently finished eating the chicken legs.

Shen Xin said with a smile: "After my brother got married, he became much gentler."

Shen Mian: "..."

I picked it up unconsciously, guilty and guilty.

Seeing his pampering and caring for his younger siblings, as well as relaxing in front of his relatives, King Cheng couldn't help but think of the teenager's sleep talking that night.

He drank a glass of wine by himself, hiding the depth in his eyes.

***

After lunch, King Cheng and Marquis Yongle played chess in the study, and took an afternoon nap in the former owner's yard.

Suddenly, he was awakened by a commotion.

He rubbed his eyes and called out, "Brother Wei, what happened outside?"

Wei Ting walked in from the outside of the house, and the young man came to his senses. His expression was full of laziness, his clothes were half covered, and his skin was snow-white.

The man was slightly startled, turned his eyes away, and said: "It seems that someone fell into the water and has been rescued."

Shen Mian got up and said, "Go and see."

Wei Ting stood on the spot without moving.

Shen Mian looked back at him, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Wei?"

Suddenly Wei Ting strode forward, opened the closet, found a light coat, put it on for him, and said, "It's windy outside."

"..."

In this season of late spring and early summer, the weather is dry and windy?

Alright, Shen Mian got dressed, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Shen Mian followed Wei Ting through the corridor and walked to the edge of the lotus pond. At this time, many people surrounded her. Seeing Shen Mian, she quickly moved out of the way.

In the middle of the crowd was a young man, shirtless, twisting his drenched clothes, while beside him were Shen Zhou who was so frightened that he lost his mind, and Shen Xin who was crying happily.

Seeing Shen Mian, Shen Xin threw herself into his arms and cried, "Brother, just now Ah Zhou almost drowned, I shouldn't have pushed him, it's all my fault."

Crying, she also felt aggrieved, and said sobbingly: "But, he first said that I belonged to an ugly woman."

Shen Zhou was still choking on the water, seeing Shen Mian, his eyes were filled with fear and a trace of grievance.

Shen Mian finally realized what a bear child is. These two are fourteen and fifteen, but they are seven or eight years old.

He squatted down, touched Shen Zhou's forehead, and asked in a gentle voice: "But I caught a cold, did you choke on the water, is there any serious health problem?"

Feeling the coolness on his forehead, Shen Zhou blushed and shook his head.

He pointed at the young man beside him, and said, "Brother, just now he pressed my stomach, and I spit out all the water."

Shen Mian was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at that person, who was also looking at him.

"Thank you, son, for saving my younger brother. My Marquis Mansion will definitely thank you a lot. I don't know your name."

The young man looked at him and said coldly: "You don't need to thank me, I'm just a commoner. It's better to change your brother's clothes as soon as possible, so as not to catch a cold."

After all, get up and leave.

Shen Mian turned around and ordered the servants to take Shen Zhou to take a shower and change clothes.

He hurried to catch up and called out: "My lord, please stop..."

The man turned around and looked at him with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"What's the matter."

Shen Mian was stunned, he saw a red mole in the center of this person's palm.

It really is him.