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

Chapter 232 Not Easy

"Very well, the fifth prince loves her. It is said that after marrying her, he was afraid that she would miss her hometown, so he always accompanied her wholeheartedly. The news about them has spread throughout Hou Lan's capital," Xiao Yan said, "The fifth prince is a good one. Man, you don't have to worry that Meng Chuyue will have a bad life over there."

He looked sideways and fixedly looked at Shen Nanyuan: "The fifth prince has also won the attention of Lord Hou Lan recently."

This sentence means that the fifth prince is likely to become the prince?
After the first moon day, she will be the princess.

The child in her womb is very important, presumably there are many people taking good care of her.

In fact, what she wanted to know most was whether Meng Chuyue was doing well in Hou Lan, and now she felt relieved after hearing it.

But if Meng Chuyue becomes the crown princess, there is little possibility of her going back to Shengqi in the future.

She sighed silently.

Knowing this is impossible.

But as long as Meng Chuyue is doing well, that's fine.

Pei Shuo was not far from the door, and through the window, he could just see their usually cold and hard-bodied His Royal Highness, whose face was soft and out of shape at this moment.

If those hundreds of officials saw it, they would definitely make a fuss.

He walked to the gate of the hall with strides, and Qing Yan was standing not far away with his head down. He cleared his throat in a low voice, then Qing Yan looked over and saw Pei Shuo beckoning to him indifferently. He made a move, as if to let himself out.

Qing Yan hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Shen Nanyuan, and saw that she yawned sleepily, and didn't dare to disturb her with a drowsy look. The outline of her face was a little grim, and the flickering candles gave her a sense of warmth. She was careful not to make any noise, and slowly retreated outside the door, before she dared to ask in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Pei Shuo shook his head: "It's nothing, but the county lord will be returning to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion tomorrow, and the last bit of time should be reserved for His Highness and the county lord."

Qing Ping lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Yes."

After speaking, he couldn't help raising his eyes and looked at Pei Shuo in surprise: "I didn't expect Mr. Pei to have such a meticulous side."

"It's not meticulous," Pei Shuo said, "I really want His Highness to stay with the county lord for a while. Your highness is most relaxed only when facing the county lord."

Qing Ting froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

She whispered: "It's actually not easy, Your Highness."

Shen Nanyuan used to go to bed early when she couldn't see her eyes, but now this is also the time she goes to bed, her sleepy eyes can't open, she sits on the chair and her head moves a little bit, almost He didn't sit still, and woke her up with fright.

She rubbed her eyes and turned her head to look at it. The candle flame was faint, and the bright and warm light illuminated the edges and corners of Xiao Yan's face. Gui, it was already pitch black outside the window, and under such night light, Shen Nanyuan's sense of security grew even stronger.

When she got down from the chair, Xiao Yan looked sideways at the sound, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

"Sleepy? Go back when you're sleepy."

Shen Nanyuan walked to his side, reached out and grabbed his arm: "You hug me."

Beneath her soft and waxy voice was her white face the size of a palm, with long and thick eyelashes, pure and clear eyes, staring at Xiao Yan steadfastly, his heart seemed to be gently scratched by a cat's paw After a while, it was sour and soft.

Xiao Yan reached out and hugged her, put her on his lap, looked at her with downcast eyes, his eyes were burning, gentle and eager.

Shen Nanyuan hugged his waist, moved her whole body into his arms, and after looking at it, she felt that she would not disturb him, so she said in satisfaction: "Okay, you can continue to work."

This is much more comfortable than sitting in a chair.

And his body was very warm, like a stove, Shen Nanyuan showed a satisfied smile.

With such an intimate and dependent appearance, Xiao Yan's heart couldn't help trembling, he couldn't help tightening his arms, but his movements were extremely careful, as if the person in his arms was a priceless treasure, He wanted to hold it tighter, but he was afraid that it would hurt her.

Shen Nanyuan slept without any precautions, and her breathing gradually became longer. Xiao Yan could feel her recent changes, and seemed to be aware of something, but facing Shen Nanyuan, he always had no confidence.

It is precisely because of this that I am always uneasy in my heart, and I want to put her where I can see her all the time, and give her everything except letting her go.

His love is cautious, but selfish and stubborn.

But other than that, he didn't know what to do.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, hugged her and stood up slowly, Pei Shuo who was outside heard the footsteps and turned around, slightly surprised: "Your Highness, this is the county lord"

"Asleep, I will send her back."

He continued: "You don't have to go, I will be back soon."

Pei Shuo bent down: "Yes, Your Highness."

Qing Yan followed closely behind him, and followed with his head down.

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Shen Nanyuan has been living in the Duke of Zhen's mansion for about three or four days. In between, she went to see the old lady and Gao Xueluo, and learned that Liu Yuli's restaurant is getting better and better, and the wedding date of the two has been set, so she end of year.

It felt as if everything was the same as it was before she left.

However, Gao Xueluo scolded her severely, saying that she didn't even have any news after going out for so many days, which made her worry for a long time.

It was hard to coax Gao Xueluo well, and then Liu Yuli came, still looking like a fool before, but when he looked at Gao Xueluo, his expression was tender.

In order to avoid being forced to eat dog food here, Shen Nanyuan found an excuse and went back to Zhen Guogong's mansion.

The head can be cut off and blood can flow, so dog food is determined not to eat.

But it's just that I haven't seen Xiao Yan in the past few days, and I'm not used to it.

There is also the fifth princess of Sang Luo, who should still be in the palace now, and has never had a chance to see her.

The weather in April is not cold anymore, so no silver frost charcoal was burned in the house. She was wearing a cloak and sitting on it, reading her diary with her eyes downcast. It was getting late at night, Qing Ling came over and said softly : "Miss, why don't you rest early?"

Shen Nanyuan nodded perfunctorily: "I'm going to sleep now, you go back first, just leave me a lamp."

I used to be sleepy at this time, but maybe it was because I was bored, but now I read the script and I don't feel sleepy at all. Qing Ting originally wanted to stay a little longer, but she persuaded him to go to rest.

Shen Nanyuan turned a page, the candlelight in the room was dim, and when she was reading seriously, she suddenly heard two knocks on the window.

(End of this chapter)