After I was reborn, I was spoiled by Uncle Bingbing

Chapter 299

After the words fell, the man with a gloomy expression suddenly softened his expression, "Oh."

Yizhu glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that the corners of his mouth, which were still tense in front of him, were slightly raised at this moment, and felt even weirder in her heart, and she didn't know which words she said that pleased him.

This man is really unpredictable.

But she didn't intend to expose the matter, after all, his attitude just now was too inexplicable.

Many things, one has two.

She doesn't want to spoil him, otherwise, in the long run, every time he encounters something that doesn't go his way, he should vent his emotions on her.

"Was the prince angry with me just now?" She asked with the corners of her lips pursed.

Pei Yuan paused, shook his head, "No."

"But I felt that the lord was very angry just now. If I did something wrong, the lord would tell me directly. You are so inexplicable, and I don't even know where I am wrong." Yi Zhu frowned.

Hearing this, Pei Yuan also frowned, "I'm not angry with you..."

"It's not angry, so why?" Yizhu said.

Looking at the girl's calm face, Pei Yuan finally calmed down, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "I'm not angry with you anyway."

"Then you have to tell me the reason." Yizhu refused to give in at all.

Pei Yuan smiled, and held her hand, "It's getting late, let's talk when we go back to the room."

Yizhu didn't refuse, and followed him back to the dormitory.

Only then did she notice that he was holding a painting in his other hand, paused, and asked casually, "What is the prince holding in his hand?"

Pei Yuan glanced at her, and finally handed the painting to her, "Look for yourself."

The person in the painting was drawn in her image, every frown and smile was her image, he was reluctant to destroy it, and he was also reluctant to leave her painting in King Jing's Mansion, so he brought it back.

But when he thought of her portrait being secretly admired by someone in a place he didn't know, he couldn't help but want to tear that person into pieces, even if that person was Pei Chenjing.

For the first time, he had the intention to kill his younger brother.

Pei Chenjing was wrong, coveting his sister-in-law.

Pei Chenjing, it's so dirty!

Yizhu didn't notice his strangeness, and opened the painting according to his words. When she saw that the person in the painting was herself, she was amazed, and the depression caused by Pei Yuan's attitude just now disappeared.

"You drew..." She had just said a few words, but when she saw the gloomy expression on the man's face, her voice stopped abruptly.

After a while, she realized, "Didn't you draw it?"

"I'm not good at Danqing." Pei Yuan's tone was cold.

Yizhu looked at the portrait, and asked hesitantly, "Then... who painted it?"

Pei Yuan glanced at her coldly, then suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap her around her, and pressed her on her lap, "I've never asked about the matter between you and Pei Chenjing before, you two... really nothing happened before?"

Yi Zhu stared at him with wide eyes in astonishment, "What do you mean?"

Pei Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "I found this portrait from Pei Chenjing's bedroom."

Yi Zhu was stunned, and finally understood, but at the same time she was very angry.

Pei Chenjing not only secretly drew her portrait, but also hid her portrait in the bedroom?Where does this put her?
And judging from the degree of wear and tear of the corners of the painting, this portrait should be seen often.

Thinking of this, she felt nauseated.

Pei Chenjing is really disgusting and dirty.

No wonder Pei Yuan was so angry just now, but she wrongly blamed him.

"I remember that on the day when Pei Chenjing and Yi Ling got married, I clarified in front of all the guests that I never liked Pei Chenjing and had nothing to do with him. Wasn't the prince also present that day? What I said that day, real.

But I don't know why Pei Chenjing painted me. "Yi Zhu said with a serious face.

When Pei Yuan heard this, the haze between his brows completely dissipated.

In fact, he knew that there was nothing between her and Pei Chenjing, but today he found out that Pei Chenjing had hidden her portrait in private and coveted her secretly. When he was furious, he felt uncomfortable, so he wanted to hear her say goodbye to Pei Chenjing again. Relationship.

"Well, I see." He said softly.

Seeing that he was no longer angry, Yi Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly realized that this man seemed to be jealous.

Thinking about it, she held back her smile, kissed him on the lips, then wrinkled her nose, and said pretending to be strange: "My lord, I seem to smell vinegar, have you smelled it?"

"Smell of vinegar?" Pei Yuan was stunned for a moment, and was about to say no, but when he saw the girl trying to hold back her smile, he suddenly reacted.

He hooked his lips, smiled lightly, and suddenly hugged her horizontally.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Yizhu subconsciously wrap his arms around his neck.

Before she could react, she was thrown onto the bed.

The next moment, the woman's shrill laughter almost broke through the roof.

Zhao Jing and Liu Ying, who were on duty outside the courtyard, heard it and looked at each other again.

"It seems that the prince is in a good mood." After a while, Zhao Jing touched his nose.

When he was in King Jing's mansion just now, when he saw his master's gloomy face, he was shocked, thinking that the master was worried about King Jing.

Now it seems that the master is not worried about King Jing at all, and he is still in the mood to play with the princess at the moment.

Today it was Liuying's turn to be on duty, and when the time came, he went back to rest first, but saw Gu Qian who lived in the same yard, sitting in the yard wiping his sword.

He yawned and walked over, surprised: "A Qian, why are you still awake?"

Gu Qian glanced at him, "I'll be asleep in a while. By the way, King Jing...is it all right?"

Zhao Jing sat down next to him, and said solemnly: "The injury is quite serious. The assassin smeared poison on the hidden weapon and almost shot in the central chamber. If it weren't for the excellent medical skills of the imperial physician Mei, King Jing... I'm afraid It can't be saved."

Gu Qian heard the words, "Oh", and "Clang", and put the sword back into the scabbard.

"It seems that King Jing is destined." He said calmly.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Jing agreed, "But it's hard to say. Doctor Mei said that if you can survive tonight, you'll be fine, but if you can't..." He shrugged, the meaning was self-evident.

Gu Qian paused, got up and said, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"En." Zhao Jing also stood up, stretched his sore arms and legs, and went into the room.

Gu Qian watched him go in, then went back to the house frowning.

……

The next morning, the children's yard.

After hearing Gu Qian's words, he frowned slightly, "Not dead?"

"En." Gu Qian held the sword and responded lightly.

The child's face became serious.

Yesterday, he carried his mother behind his back, took Gu Qian and Qiu Chan out, ambushed Pei Chenjing on the way back home, and assassinated him. Just in case, he even smeared poison on the hidden weapon, but unexpectedly, he still let the imperial physician Mei to relieve him. up.

It's just that he was careless at the time.

Thinking that he had hit the nail on the head, he ignored it, and quickly took Gu Qian and Qiu Chan back to the studio.

"I knew it earlier, I should have replaced it with a poison that can kill instantly." The child thumped the table, regretful.

Gu Qiandao: "This time I was in a hurry, I didn't prepare properly, but it doesn't matter, if necessary, I can sneak into King Jing's mansion and end up with him."

(End of this chapter)