After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 132 Miss Treats Me Well
Shen Si Nian nodded, very solemnly.

"I will definitely assist the third prince well, don't worry, father."

Shen Yi nodded slightly, put his hand to his mouth and coughed softly, his eyes fell on the dark sky not far away.

"It's getting cold, remind your sister to wear more clothes."

"it is good."

"Also," Shen Yi frowned suddenly, "Your uncle means to help your cousin find a good son-in-law in the capital. You should help your mother a lot, and try to resolve it before that matter."

Shen Sinian paused for a moment, then lowered his head: "Dad, don't worry."

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It rained heavily in the afternoon, seeing that Wu Miaofu probably had no chance to meet the second prince with her, so she left with Liu Er.

As soon as her front feet left, her feet came after she meditated.

He splashed the rain all over his body, and walked in while patting the raindrops on his body, muttering: "This rain is really heavy, the biggest rain this year."

It was only when she turned her head that she saw that Shen Nanyuan was already standing in front of her.

She frowned: "How is the third prince's injury?"

Shen Sinian didn't expect her to know the news so quickly, he was slightly surprised for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

"The third prince is fine, the wound has already been bandaged by the imperial physician."

"Does King Rui want to avenge his son, and that's why he wanted to kill Xiao Yan?"

"En," Shen Si Nian replied.

But he didn't intend to tell her about the other things that happened today.

His sister, don't get involved in these things.

Shen Nanyuan pursed her lips, raised her eyes a little, seemed to hesitate, and asked softly: "Can I go and see Xiao Yan? After all, he stayed in my yard for a year, so I'm still quite happy." Worried about him."

Shen Sinian pondered for a moment: "Yes, yes, but now His Majesty is with the third prince, and it will take a little later to pass."

He continued: "The rain outside is also a bit heavy. Let's see if the rain will be lighter at night."

Shen Nanyuan nodded in response, but after dinner in the evening, the rain that had been raining outside for the whole afternoon really stopped.

Shen Sinian led Shen Nanyuan around the occasional people, and quietly arrived outside Xiao Yan's tent.

The surrounding area was very quiet, only the sound of raindrops falling on the ground could be heard, and there were no other voices in the tent, presumably His Majesty had already gone back.

Shen Sinian said in a low voice: "Go in, don't stay too long, I'll watch outside, if someone comes, come out as soon as you hear my cough."

Shen Nanyuan nodded vigorously, then hurriedly turned around and walked into the tent.

Compared with theirs, Xiao Yan's tent was naturally more than double the size. All kinds of objects were neatly arranged, and silver frost charcoal was burning in the middle, making the whole tent warm and cozy.

She was about to open her mouth to call Xiao Yan, but she saw him lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Shen Nanyuan's steps became lighter immediately, and she walked slowly and cautiously to the side of the bed. She poked her head a little, trying to see his wound, but she couldn't see it because it was covered by the quilt.

He sighed a little, but couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly, and finally fell on Xiao Yan's face.

Since he returned to the palace, his aura has changed a lot. When he looked at himself, he could occasionally see a trace of tenderness in his dark eyes, but the biggest change was that in front of all civil and military officials, His sharp and deep eyes are extraordinary, it seems that he is born with an aura of dominion over the world, full of indifference and alienation, even Shen Nanyuan can inexplicably feel a wave of it just by looking at it from a far away place. pressure.

Xiao Yan is indeed as written in the book, he was born to be a prince, and the world is destined to be his in the future.

She squatted slightly beside the bed, propped her elbows on the edge of the bed, and looked at Xiao Yan carefully with her chin resting on her chin. Looking at his slightly pale face and thin, bloodless lips, she couldn't help sighing softly. tone.

But it is not easy to ascend to the throne.

She heard that King Rui was an idle prince with no real power, so his martial arts would definitely not be better than Xiao Yan's, and he himself was a very vigilant person, so after thinking about it, she guessed that Xiao Yan did it on purpose this time.

He was in a deep sleep, and Shen Nanyuan was relieved when she saw him. She was about to stand up, but she suddenly felt a faint gaze looking towards her. She suddenly raised her eyes and met Xiao Yan. A pair of eyes as dark as ink.

Plain without any sleepiness.

Shen Nanyuan couldn't help taking a deep breath, her eyes widened in shock, and she blurted out: "Are you awake or haven't fallen asleep all this time!"

scared to death.

Xiao Yan's eyes were clear, and his voice was flat, but a little softness could be detected after listening carefully.

"Just woke up."

Shen Nanyuan looked at him suspiciously: "."

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you just woke up, especially the eyes that you saw just now are clear and there is no sleepiness. She expressed doubts about this answer.

Xiao Yan sat up, the quilt slipped down a little bit, revealing the fine silk obscene clothes he was wearing inside, no injuries could be seen, Shen Nanyuan looked at his pale face, hurriedly walked over to lean He took the pillow from the other side and put it on his back to lean against.

"Want to drink water?"

Xiao Yan nodded, and Shen Nanyuan went over to pour him a glass of water and brought it over, and then saw the faint smile in his eyes.

Shen Nanyuan was a little shy for a moment: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to take the cup, "It's just that I used to serve the lady, but today the lady is willing to be ordered by me."

"." Shen Nanyuan muttered, "What you said feels like I used to treat you badly and always ordered you to do things."

"I didn't mean it that way."

Xiao Yan smiled, but his eyes were clearly serious: "Miss treats me very well."

It was the one who pulled him out of the endless swamp.

No one can replace it.

Shen Nanyuan avoided his dark eyes, and lowered her gaze. She pursed her lips slightly, and changed the subject: "Does your wound still hurt?"

Originally, this pain was nothing to him, but after seeing her worried face, when he reached the point of his mouth, his voice was flat, his eyes were as dark as a night without any light: "It hurts."

Come to think of it.

After all, it was the arrow that hit the body abruptly. Thinking about the pain, I couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Especially since she also experienced being stabbed in the arm by a sharp knife, and her scalp tingled just thinking about it.

She hesitated a little, and wanted to ask something, but she couldn't say these words easily.

(End of this chapter)