The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 110 Answers to Questions

Qiu Xin rubbed her sleepy eyes, nodded desperately and said, "Princess, you...you have to be careful, the servants see that the prince is not easy to mess with, it seems... as if they are going to kill someone."

The last time I saw Yang Xuan angry was because of Zhang Shi'er, this time the He family made such a big mess and it didn't end well, no wonder the prince was angry.

"It's all right!" Zhao Shuang thought to himself that I had never seen such a storm, and that Zhang Shi'er's matter had also been completely receded last time, so she waved her hand indifferently, "My lord just... can't accept it for a while, so I'll go in and have a look." Just fine."

"Princess, what happened?" Chun Xin pulled her to gossip and ask.

"It's fine. Just now at the Duke's Mansion, Mr. He from the household department dedicated his daughter to the lord, but...the way he used it was not very good." Zhao Shuang waved to the two little maids, who came closer, She kept the long story short and told about the matter of Chen Xiangyuan.

"That He Da is too courageous!" Chun Xin said with an unbelievable expression on her face, "I'm not afraid that if the prince gets angry, his daughter will lose her life! Princess, you don't know, before the slaves came, there was a man named Chun Xin in front of the prince." I heard from Nanny Chang that the servant girl tried to climb onto the prince's couch in vain, but... was killed by the prince as an assassin."

Zhao Shuang's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and her eyes widened.Although he already knew that Yang Xuan had fought in the battlefield, but this was the first time he heard that he killed people in the mansion.No wonder the maids in Hanguang Pavilion are more disciplined than each other now, so there is a lesson from the past.

"The matter tonight has been endorsed by the Duke's wife, so the prince has to give some face," Zhao Shuang explained to the two with a look of understanding, "In short, don't ask, Mrs. Guo said, wait On the night of the full moon, let Miss He enter the mansion, and then you can help me."

"Yes."

After the two maids saluted, Zhao Shuang went upstairs slowly.

The door of the bedroom was unlocked, so she easily opened a crack and walked in.

There is no light in the house, only the golden roof reflects the light of the lake and white sand, it is dark but people can be seen clearly.

Even though she spoke clearly and logically downstairs, when she went upstairs she had no idea, looked up at the sword hanging on the wall, and her forehead was covered with sweat again.

Zhao Shuang sneaked in stepping on the wooden floor, afraid of making any noise.

A slender light blue figure was lazily leaning on the beauty couch in front of the window.

"My lord, are you... asleep?" Zhao Shuang could feel a pair of handsome eyes staring at her every move, with a cold light.

"Pingfeng told you everything?" The deep man's voice sounded, his tone was aggressive, and his anger seemed to be suppressed like a trapped animal.

"Say... I said it," the woman in pink didn't dare to approach him, she stopped a few steps away from him, tilted her head and looked at him, "Just now I discussed with my mother, let Miss He enter the mansion on the fifteenth day of this month. "

"Fifteen is too late, it will be tomorrow." The blue robe on the man's body glowed coldly, and the faint smell of alcohol radiated from his thin lips, his voice was alluring and sinister.

Like a falcon only staring at its prey, Yang Xuan looked down at the panicked little white rabbit with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Tomorrow?" Zhao Shuang's eyebrows twitched. Why is this person so impatient? "The back house hasn't been tidied up yet. Although it's not for the side concubine, it's only for the beauties. Anyway, I have to set up a few banquets for Mrs. He and Mrs. He to come and go through the motions. Tomorrow...I'm afraid I won't have time to prepare."

After she finished speaking, she felt that the man's gaze on her body became more stern, as if it had materialized, and she could feel a sense of coercion.

Looking up at the handsome man with drooping black hair, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

"Wang..." The pink-clothed woman regained her senses and swallowed nervously, "The prince really wants tomorrow? Then... the concubine will give orders overnight."

She was beating a small drum in her heart, and just about to step back, she heard the man on the beauty's couch say, "No need to prepare, it's just a concubine, just bring her to this king's Hanguang Pavilion. with her..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhao Shuang blinked vigorously, feeling dizzy from lack of oxygen in his head.

Ping Feng clearly said that the prince was angry and asked him to drag him out and tie him up...

Could it be that he was concerned about his own face and didn't mention the main point?She suddenly felt a tightness in her heart, and her steps were a little unsteady.

"What the lord says, what the concubine does." After talking about this, she felt that there was no need to worry about face, rolled her eyes and said, "Since the lord is fine, the concubine will go back to the Fanshuang Palace I'm going to accompany Bing Ji to the west of Yunnan in a few days, and I still have some things to prepare."

Just taking a step back, the man on the beauty's couch suddenly jumped up, put a big hand around her waist, and dragged her to the couch like a little white rabbit, regardless of her objections.

Without saying a word, the man tore off the hairpin and skirt on her head. After a while, the hairpin was scattered and the black hair was hanging down. The woman's delicate and clean face was close in front of her eyes. ", showing disdain.

Yang Xuan broke his guard instantly, and rolled her into the sleeping bed with her in his arms. The two embraced tightly like two shrimp balls, without saying a word or making any further movements.

The woman's fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, and she was suffocated. For a long time, she thought that he was asleep, so she gently pushed his arm, intending to climb out and escape.

Unexpectedly, he was dragged back again by a big hand around his waist.

The man raised his head slightly, stared at her like a beast guarding food, and said word by word, "Why didn't you answer my question that day?"

"Answer your question?" She was confused, her eyes drifted, and she racked her brains to think hard.

"You dreamed about Chen Yang that day, and I asked you...were Chen Yang...like you and me?" The man's eyes were filled with resentment, his voice trembled, and his brocade-like black hair fell to her shoulders and neck.

The grievance in Zhao Shuang's heart.

He didn't finish his sentence that day, who knows what he wanted to ask?
"Like you and me?" She tilted her head to look at him, and confirmed again, "You mean... Huan... Huan?"

The man bit his lip and nodded heavily.

Only then did Zhao Shuang see clearly that his long eyelashes were stained with tears and glowed faintly under the moonlight. He looked like a drunken fairy in the moon, who would fly away with the wind at any time, and his frown and smile were breathtaking.

"No... There is no skin-to-skin relationship, at most it's holding hands, hugging..." She shoved him a little embarrassedly, and turned her face away.

The man became even more resentful, and gently tugged at her ear, "You still hug him?!"

"What happened back then, why...you only remember to ask now?" Zhao Shuang also felt aggrieved, and hurriedly begged for mercy to save her ear.

Was he angry for himself?To accept that He Yuqi is also to get angry with yourself?
When Yang Xuan heard this, she lay limp on her body as if she had no bones, rubbing her chin like a puppy, "I saw you in Chenxiang Garden just now...you touched his heart and called his name."

If it wasn't for being pressed by him, Zhao Shuang would definitely shudder.

Just now when she was talking to Chen Yang, the prince hid and eavesdropped?

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