The host is charming and charming

Chapter 23 Paranoid villains are always on their own
"I'm here."

The little man who came in was wearing a Zhu Qingru skirt today, and the busha on his head swayed slightly with his steps.

I don't know if it's because of the clothes, but I always feel that her face is a little pale today.

Shen Chengyan winked at Jiang Ye, who silently backed out.

Seeing Zhaoge secretly sizing him up, he beckoned and said, "Come here."

"What are your orders from the lord?"

Shen Chengyan paused, and then said: "What method did you use yesterday, why does this king feel that it is more effective than the medicine prescribed by those old men?"

Nonsense, can your bitter Chinese medicine compare with the blood raised by my blood Ganoderma lucidum?

Although she complained like this in her heart, she said obediently on her face: "Reporting to the lord, these are just some tricks taught by Pharmacist Nanqiong.

Yesterday I saw that the prince was in unbearable pain, so I came in and pressed you a few times, thinking that it might relieve your pain. "

Shen Chengyan made it clear that he didn't believe it, but he didn't show it, "Oh? Who is the pharmacist? It seems that this king has to invite him as a guest."

"My lord, that pharmacist was just buried in the loess two years ago, maybe it's not right?"

Shen Chengyan pushed his arm back, and lazily said: "In that case, you can press it for me."

"This·····"

Zhaoge looked at Shen Chengyan pretending to be wronged, and then slowly moved behind him.

When she sat down, a smug smile flashed across her face.

The fish is hooked.

Press and hold, won't the favorability increase?

As soon as Zhaoge's head touched Shen Chengyan's ink-like black silk, Jiang Ye barged in, "My lord."

Looking at his somewhat serious expression, Zhaoge knew that today's favorability could not be earned.

She got up and bowed, and retreated out quite interestingly.

Seeing someone walk out of the gate, Shen Chengyan looked away, "Let her move to Yunding Pavilion later, and prepare her horse to enter the palace with the king."

Jiang Ye was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but said, "The prince wants to live with Princess Zhaoge?"

A pillow hit him, and Jiang Ye avoided it in a very difficult posture, only listening to his prince pretending to be stubborn:

"Is there only one room in Yunding Pavilion? Every day comes so slowly, do you want me to wait for her?"

Jiang Ye carefully put the pillow back, "Yes, yes, yes, your lord, you are right, you are a little stupid."

Upon receiving the news of "moving", Zhao Ge was a big surprise.

They have all moved to the "loutai", and she will capture this "moon" sooner or later.

So, all afternoon, Zhaoge walked back and forth between Pidiandian's small broken house and Shen Chengyan's spacious Yunding Pavilion.

The Empress Dowager died, and Shen Chengyan might have something to do with it.

But the heroine hasn't met Shen Chengyan yet, presumably, the little emperor who is going to the palace won't touch Shen Chengyan.

Her mission is to attack Shen Chengyan, and she should not worry about other people.

The sky was dyed by the sun, Shen Chengyan finally returned to the mansion, and there was an old man with him, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

Zhao Ge was passing by the garden with his things, just in time to see two people entering the house one after the other.

The old man had white hair growing from his temples, but his feet felt like the wind was blowing.

Shen Chengyan followed him for half a step, respectfully.

This person is probably the Prime Minister who wholeheartedly wants to help Shen Chengyan to the throne, right?

[The host guessed right!This person is Shen Chengyan's favorite nobleman, he loves Shen Chengyan as half his son, and especially hates the Nanqiong people for their bullying and unfairness to Shen Chengyan. 】

Zhaoge silently took a step back, blocking his figure behind the tree.

Zhaoge: Then I'd better not waver in front of him, let's withdraw!
Just as she was about to leave, she heard the sound of something being thrown from the room, "Do you really think that those pedantic courtiers can tolerate you who are so powerful? Think about it yourself!"

In the next second, the old man rushed out of the door, his beard raised to the sky in anger.

After a while, Shen Chengyan chased out helplessly, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared from Zhaoge's sight.

Zhaoge sighed, everyone knew that he was ambitious.

But now it seems that although he has a blood feud with the queen mother, he is really kind to this half brother.

After returning to the room, Zhaoge opened the box in his arms, took out the ointment and rolled up his sleeves.

There was a lot of bleeding in this place yesterday, but now it's black and blue, it's very frightening.

After a tiring day today, she lay down with her arms outstretched, feeling a little emotional.

This big bed is good, and soft.

After a while, Zhao Geteng sat up and touched his waist.

Her jade pendant is gone, this jade pendant was given by the original mother when she was young.

When Yuanshen died, she still tightly held this jade pendant, since it was something she treasured, Zhaoge always carried it with her.

Now that the jade pendant is gone, Zhaoge frowned and thought about it, and suddenly thought of a place.

This thing probably fell into Shen Chengyan's room.

Now that Shen Chengyan is not around, Zhaoge easily entered his room, and sure enough there was his lost jade pendant lying beside the bed.

She happily picked it up and wiped it, then hung it back around her waist.

A faint smell of wine wafted over, bringing Zhaoge's gaze to the table.

What was on the table was the jar of wine that the Prime Minister had just held.

"Wow."

Zhaoge's eyes lit up instantly, and she leaned over like a hamster.

On second thought, if Shen Chengyan came back, such a good wine would definitely be taken privately.

Why don't you try it yourself?
Zhaoge originally planned to take a sip, but after tasting it, he couldn't control it.

After Shen Chengyan entered the room, his footsteps stopped.He looked at the familiar figure beside the bed, and tentatively called, "Zhaoge?"

"what?"

Zhaoge shook the wine jar in his hand, and heard someone calling him to turn around in a daze.

Her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were ignorant, like a child who hadn't grown up.

Shen Chengyan rubbed his temples, then stepped forward to help her up, "You are drunk, I will send you back home."

"Don't, don't touch me."

Zhaoge pulled Shen Chengyan's hand away, and stood up unsteadily.

After trying to identify the person in front of him clearly, "Shen Chengyan, what are you doing in my room? I'll tell you. If you come here again, I will call you molested."

Shen Chengyan frowned slightly, how much did this girl drink?

Or, does she know how to drink at all?
Seeing that Zhaoge was about to sit down again, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her arm, "It's cold on the ground, so go to sleep on the bed if you don't go back to the house."

This time, Zhaoge did not struggle.

Shen Chengyan let out a light "Huh" and stared at her curiously for a while.

After helping her to the bed, he didn't forget to pull the quilt for her.

"Don't make this...heavy."

Zhaoge kicked the quilt away in disgust, his face wrinkled, impatient.

But she looks cute at the moment, Shen Chengyan has never seen her before, so he has a good temper and coaxed: "Be good, put it on."

As soon as he bent down, a pair of hands hooked around his neck, and then he was crushed on the quilt in a whirl.

The sudden weight made Shen Chengyan groan, and before he could reprimand him, a pair of warm little hands pinched his face.

(End of this chapter)