Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 74
Shen Chen turned his head to look over, and saw the man's slender body, wearing a blue gown, and a fat doll's mask on his face, only his thin pale pink lips were exposed.

I don't know if it is driven by the atmosphere.

Shen Chen suddenly felt that his lips and his protruding Adam's apple were very sexy.

The man didn't look at Shen Chen more, but just waited for his sugar man attentively.

She has always had her way.

She reached out to touch the man's mask, but he avoided it.

He held his mask and said in a cold voice with a bit of anger: "What are you going to do?"

Shen Chen pursed his lips.

"Has the young master ever been married?"

The man froze for a moment when he heard her voice, pursed his lips and did not speak.

But put down the hand covering the mask.

Her cold long fingers slowly took Shen Chen's hand and placed it on her mask.

Shen Chen tilted his head, and used his strength to take off the mask on his face.

A familiar face slowly appeared under the mask.

He didn't call her Your Majesty, but said in a low voice with restraint: "My lord."

Shen Chen saw that it was him.

Also paused.

Qing Xuan.

"Two guest officers, the sugar man is ready."

Only then did Shen Chen turn around, took the sugar figurine with one hand, and put the copper coins in the vendor's hand with the other.

She stuffed one of them into Qingxuan's hand.

"Let's go, take a stroll."

Qingxuan took the sugar figurine and silently followed behind her.

Shen Chen only felt that such a well-behaved him was extremely boring, not as lively and interesting as before.

When he asked her what she was doing in a cold voice, she was the cutest.

Now beauty is beauty, but it seems to have lost its soul.

But her harem is also so tortured?
It's just that when she first met this man, there was no anger in his eyes, which is the case for people who have no hope for life.

She was a little curious about what happened in his previous life.

The two slowly shuttled through the crowd.

Fear of being washed away by the flow of people.

Shen Chen grabbed his sleeve.

Qing Xuan looked down at her hand, his eyes lit up, wondering if it was the lights all over the city that gradually ignited a small flame in his heart.

There were many people setting off lanterns by the river, and Shen Chen also wanted to join in the fun.

She bought two lotus lanterns by the river bank, and handed one to Qingxuan, with a gentle voice: "Come, make a wish."

Although she didn't believe it in her heart, she still found it interesting.

She wrote the words Guotai Min'an in the river lantern, and then let the river lantern float out downstream.

It just so happened that Qing Xuan had finished writing, so she asked curiously, "What did you write?"

Qingxuan shook his head, and quietly hugged the lotus lantern in his arms.

He held it tightly, and looked at Shen Chen with sparkling eyes.

Shen Chen was taken aback by his look.

An incredible thought came to mind.

He doesn't like her.

She squinted her eyes, her eyes were a little deep,

The two strolled around for a while, and then returned to the palace in a carriage. She wanted to guess the lantern riddles, but she didn't want to be too ostentatious, so she had to give up.

On the carriage, the two were silent.

Qing Xuan was still holding the lantern.

Shen Chen pursed his lips, looked out the window, and did not speak.

She really didn't feel anything for him.

After returning to the palace.

She separated from Qingxuan, she didn't go back to the palace, but walked to Fenglouyin's courtyard.

He wasn't resting, nor was he in the room.

Today's Qixi Festival, Shen Chen also gave the palace people a short vacation.

She thought about it.

Stepping on the cool and watery moonlight, she walked slowly towards the cold palace.

Before the door was opened, a faint sob was heard.

In the past, Feng Louyin was also bullied in the palace.

Before Shen Chen made a move, he was a poor little man in the palace. Whenever he was bullied by the palace people, he would secretly hide under the dead sycamore tree in the cold palace, crying silently.

Shen Chen pushed open the door.

Sure enough, he curled up and sat alone under the dead wood.

The cold moonlight shone on him.

(End of this chapter)