Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 63

Ying Ya held Mu Tong, "No need, I'm just passing by for alms." After speaking, she clasped her hands together, "Knowing that he is all right, I feel at ease." After speaking, she turned around, "Don't tell him that I was here. "

Girl Ying regards Miss Shen as a teenager, Zhishi doesn't want to explain, he pinches his nose guilty, "I'll send the girl out."

"Thank you, Citrus."

"You're welcome, girl."

Yingya comes like a ray of wind, and so does when she goes away.

Quack!

"Ah!" Shen Chuxia covered her mouth in pain and screamed.

Walking to the entrance of the Moon Cave, Yingya seems to have heard a woman's scream, and stamps her feet in doubt.

Zhishi turns to look at the scenery.

"Is there a girl in the other courtyard?" She couldn't help asking.In her heart, except for the elderly mother-in-law, Ji Chong never used girls.

"Uh... that... is Mutongbiao... yes, it's Mutong's cousin."

Miss Shen's girl is called Mu Jin, so it's not a lie.

Yingya saw Mu Tong running to the other end of the corridor, "So it is like this." She looked at the far corridor with nostalgia, but unfortunately the man in her heart was blocked by the corridor pillars.

He sighed deeply, put his hands together again, saluted, and left the other courtyard.

Sending off the old friend, Zhishi returned to the inner courtyard, saw Mu Tong, "Where is Your Highness?"

"Eat hot pot with Mrs. Shen." Mu Tong carefully pointed to the door, "Send it away?"

Citrus nods her head.

"I thought His Highness was looking for her first, but I didn't expect her to come first." Mu Tong fell into the past, and sighed, "It's really a trick of luck."

Zhishi said in a low voice, "It's not that she came here, Qing Daoan once a year for alms, just happened to pass by here."

"It turned out to be like this." Mu Tong still sighed, "It's a pity."

"fortunately……"

After colliding with each other, Mu Tong and Zhi Shi stopped talking, everything was kept silent.

"Let someone bring some delicacies over here." Mu Tong hurriedly greeted the little guard.

"Yes, Mr. Mu." The little guard ran to get Zhenwei.

In Chaoyang's small wing, the windows were opened, and the sunlight streamed in. Shen Chuxia and Ji Chong were eating hot pot.

The small wing room was steaming hot, mixed with the sun, and the world was full of smoke and fire. Shen Chuxia ate very happily, and from time to time, he brought vegetables to the opposite ceiling. Let people get close, but when eating hot pot, Leng was pulled down from the altar by the smoky human fireworks.

He is tall and slender, with a cold and pale complexion, deep eyebrows and eyes, from the side, the outline is very clear, the curvature is perfect, the eyebrows are sharp, and when he is eating food, the eyebrows and eyes flow a little bit, showing a sense of luxury and abstinence.

It's going to die, it's going to die, the more you look at the ceiling, the better it looks, it's true that every piece and every point is based on Shen Chuxia's aesthetic point.

Today is another day of being bewitched by beauty.

After eating and drinking enough, Shen Chuxia leaned on the pillow contentedly and dozed off comfortably, "Your Highness, eat slowly, I'll take a nap first."

Today, Feng Shui took turns, and it was her turn to close her eyes first.

Ji Chong raised his eyes, and on the opposite side of the table, there was a small little lady, leaning on the pillow, like a well-behaved kitten, with slender shoulders, weak arms, beautiful and fragile, like precious jade that could be broken at the touch of a touch, not like real person.

With a heartbeat, she put down her chopsticks, sat around the table beside her, reached out to grab her hand, Shen Chuxia opened her eyes in bewilderment, "Your Highness..."

"Go to sleep." She rubbed her hand in the palm of her hand.

This extremely perfect hand caught his eyes when she first broke in. When she gently kneaded it, it seemed incredible that it was boneless and soft. It seemed that this little hand would break if he exerted force. It was really pitiful. .

Sensing that he was not moving, Shen Chuxia tilted her head and continued to sleep. After a while, she muttered like she was talking in sleep.

Ji Chong leaned over and put his ear to her lips.

"Father...Father..."

He stood up suddenly and looked down at her.

She babbled, as if falling asleep.

As the sun moved westward, the charcoal fire at the bottom of the hot pot gradually extinguished, and the chill in the room rose. He had black hair and bright eyes, and his pupils were pure black, which made him look even cooler under the light.

After looking at it for a long time, but also for a moment, he lifted his foot and left the room.

The moment the wooden door closed, Shen Chuxia opened his eyes, and the hand he had rubbed was pressed against his heart, the palm of which was his warmth.

Outside the door, Mu Tong was about to happily ask his master how the meal was, but he didn't expect the master's whole body to be cold and indifferent, which made him hang his head and ears down in fright, not daring to take a breath.

What's going on here?He shouted loudly in his heart, Miss Shen won't be cold!
Ji Chong's reaction was beyond Shen Chuxia's expectation. Although her father, Shen Jinlin, was not taboo in his eyes, the reaction was so strong once he touched it. If so, why didn't Qiuhou not kill him?
Why?

Ji Chong left, and Shen Chuxia also left. She thought someone would stop her, so she went out cautiously, but no one stopped her until she got out of the alley, but she saw Yuan Shao'an standing at the entrance of the alley.

Standing alone under the big tree, one leg swings around, like a stunned young man.

"Shao'an—" Shen Chuxia was worried about how to go back, and was very happy to see him.

"Xia'er!" He was very happy when he heard the voice, ran up to meet her, stood in front of her, looked her up and down, "You...are you okay!"

Shen Chuxia smiled and said, "What can I do."

Yuan Shao'an looked at the deep alley behind him, "The regent...the king didn't...how did he treat you!"

Shen Chuxia wasn't really fifteen or sixteen years old. She could hear the cautious tone of the young man, and smiled without hiding it, "He is the regent, and he can do whatever he wants."

"Xia'er..." Yuan Shao'an screamed.

"Let's go." This is the Prince Regent's territory, Shen Chuxia said as he walked, "As long as I can save my father, for me, nothing else matters."

Yuan Shao'an was stunned, and murmured: "Xia'er..."

After walking a few steps, Shen Chuxia found that the people behind him still hadn't followed, turned around, "No matter what, you will always be my big cousin."

"Xia...Xia'er..." Yuan Shaoan heard the meaning of his cousin's words, "I... no matter what, I will marry you when the time comes."

Shen Chuxia shook her head, "Even if there is no regent, I will not marry you."

"Why?" Yuan Shao'an was immersed in sadness, and did not expect to hear such an answer.

"When close relatives get married, it's easy to have fools."

"Ah..." He didn't prevent his cousin from saying such a thing, "How... how?"

"I won't marry you anyway..."

"..." Yuan Shaoan was dumbfounded.

Not leaving again, Shen Chuxia shook his head helplessly, turned around and stretched out his hand to push him, "Hurry up and go back."

"Xia...Xia'er, I know I'm not good enough for you..."

"What nonsense, you are very good, but we will really make fools when we get married."

"It doesn't seem to be all of them." Yuan Shao'an seriously thought about it. Cousins ​​and sisters in the countryside got married, and there were really fools, but not every family did.

"Whatever it is, I won't take the risk anyway..."

"..." The two cousins ​​drifted away and left Paulownia Lane.

(End of this chapter)