Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

Chapter 742: I guess something good is coming

Jun Mochen closed his eyes slightly, and the killing intent around him suddenly surged, as if there were thousands of demons coming over the corpses of the mountains and seas, and the low air pressure hovered, making people's scalp numb.

Song Birou, sooner or later he will kill her with his own hands!

Opening his eyes again, his murderous aura subsided, he held Gu Qianzhou's hand and said, "Accompany me into the palace."

"Ah."

Gu Qianzhou didn't trust him alone, so he wanted to follow him.

The two of them took the royal carriage and quickly entered the palace.

Jun Mochen couldn't go to Baguio Palace directly, so he could only go to see the emperor first. Gu Qianzhou quickly went to Baguio Palace, and then found an excuse to see the morning sun and pulled Song Birou out.

Song Birou got up early in the morning and was making spices in the yard. She followed Gu Qianzhou without any pretense.

Smiling Yingying asked, "How come Qianzhou suddenly has such a leisurely mood and wants to accompany me to see the morning sun?"

Gu Qianzhou joked seriously, "The morning sun is rising, the mist dissipates, and the earth is getting warmer. The human body's pulse changes with the temperature. Let me see how your pulse is?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to help her feel her pulse.

Gu Qianzhou originally just took advantage of his own nonsense, but unexpectedly, he got a different pulse this time.

Song Birou's pulse was originally very gentle, but at this moment, her pulse was strong and beating very fast, very similar to the prince's.

So, if the prince feels uncomfortable, will she also feel uncomfortable?
Gu Qianzhou couldn't help but look at her face, but he saw that she was not uncomfortable or uncomfortable at all.

"What is Qianzhou looking at?"

Song Birou asked with a smile.

Gu Qianzhou frowned and said, "The princess's pulse is a bit abnormal. Doesn't the princess feel uncomfortable?"

Song Birou said in a low voice, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable. I slept well last night and I'm in better spirits today than usual."

"That's it, as long as it doesn't feel uncomfortable."

Gu Qianzhou nodded and took out a small notebook to record.At this moment, Song Birou suddenly stood up, smiled and saluted, "Birou has met the prince. May the prince be safe and sound."

Gu Qianzhou raised his eyes and saw Jun Mochen coming over.

Although he was vomiting blood, his whole body was filled with poisonous fire, and his energy and blood were surging, but at this moment, standing outside, he still looked dignified, aloof, and inviolable.

As expected of a prince, he can maintain his dignity at all times.

Jun Mochen looked at the face of the woman in front of him and smelled the fragrance of her body. The beasts in his body seemed to have seen his master, and in an instant he restrained all his violence and arrogance.

From the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, every part has been ironed, as if it had been ironed and smoothed.

The body and limbs, which were as taut as ice sculptures, felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, and spring returned to the earth in an instant. The spring flowers bloomed, and everything stretched.

Jun Mochen felt the earth-shattering changes in his body, but he didn't show it at all on his face. He said calmly, "No need to be polite."

Song Birou said with a concerned look, "Yesterday at the Phoenix Tower, the prince said he felt unwell and left in a hurry. How are you today? Are you feeling better?"

"Well, better."

Jun Mochen stood there as tall as a pine, locking her little face.

Song Birou raised her hand and stroked her face, and said with a bit of shyness, "What's wrong with my face? Why does the prince look at people like this?"

Jun Mochen said sternly, "Your face is pink and crimson. I guess something good is going to happen. People feel good when happy events happen."

Song Birou smiled more and more shyly, "What good can I do? Your Majesty, don't make fun of others."

Jun Mochen lifted up his robe and sat down, "I will do whatever I say. Come and have a chat with me."

Song Birou smiled and responded, "Yes."

Pick up your skirt and sit down.

(End of this chapter)