Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 2 Your Royal Highness is Blessed

On the tree-lined path, a carriage moved forward quickly.

Due to the unevenness of the road, the carriage bumped violently.

In the carriage, Shen Jue'er lay on the cushion and slept soundly.

The skin is as creamy as fat, the small face carved out of jade is well-behaved and harmless, and the full lips are slightly pursed.

I don't know what I dreamed of, I smacked my lips.

The girl Yu Qiao twisted her sleeves with both hands, her heart was uneasy and her face was full of anxiety.

ten days passed...

Shen Jue'er's eyelashes trembled, she opened her beautiful eyes, and looked around, feeling a little dazed in her mind.

"Master, you finally woke up!" Yu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Jue'er sat up, moved her aching and numb body, reached out and rubbed her neck.

With some doubts on her delicate face, she asked in a soft voice, "Why am I in the carriage?"

"Master, there is news from the Prime Minister that the princes and ministers' sons are vying to marry you. The emperor has nothing to do, so he proposes to draw lots, and then..."

Under Shen Jue'er's cold gaze, Yu Qiao dared not speak any further.

Shen Jue'er's face turned cold, and her eyes were sharp, "So you just decided to take me back to Beijing?"

Yu Qiao lowered her head, "It's all Xiangye's intention!"

Shen Jue'er frowned slightly, not sure what her beautiful father meant, but she hadn't been back to Beijing for five years, and speaking of it, it was time for her to go back.

Thinking of Yu Qiao's previous words, a chill flashed across Shen Jue'er's eyes.

"I haven't been back to Beijing for five years, why would anyone want to marry me?"

Still drawing lots?What absurdity!A fool is indeed a fool!
Yu Qiao's voice was a little low, "The news that the servants got, probably has something to do with the king..."

"Mu Jingyuan?" Shen Jue'er's expression was a little dazed, thinking of what happened before leaving, her heart was blocked...

He hates her!
When she returned to Beijing this time, it seemed that she was caught in a tiger's mouth.

Zunwangfu, Moyuan Palace

"No other actions? That means the person still hasn't come back..."

Mu Jingyuan narrowed his dark eyes, and a chill flashed across him.

His slender fingers tapped on the table, his knife-like face was expressionless, and the chill emanating from his body could freeze people to death.

The hidden guard who reported disappeared silently.

"I said, who the hell is that Miss Shen? What made you so interested?"

The person who asked the question was Luo Yifan, a highly respected genius doctor in Beiyu Kingdom, and also Mu Jingyuan's long-time bad friend.

"Her?" The corners of Mu Jingyuan's mouth curled up into an evil curve, and he leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, uttering two cold words, "Enemy!"

There was a faint sound of grinding teeth.

Luo Yifan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help shaking his head, "I see you have nothing to do, you're too busy to find trouble with a girl, thanks to you for doing it!"

"That's because you don't know what she has done to this king!"

"What did she do to you?"

Luo Yifan subconsciously leaned forward, smelling a smell of "adultery" from the tip of his nose.

This master has always hated women, and this is the only example of a woman who hates it so much.

Mu Jingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with displeasure in his eyes.

Luo Yifan immediately sat upright, his face became serious, and he changed the subject.

"The information you asked me to inquire about last time came to fruition. There is indeed a Shen family in Chaoyang Country, a century-old family, and Shen Shiyun came from the Shen family."

"Most people in Chaoyang Kingdom have supernatural powers, but Shen Shiyun has shown himself to be an ordinary person over the years..."

The guard Ye Ling appeared and reported respectfully, "My lord, Eunuch Qi brought ten beauties, and said they were rewards from the emperor and the imperial concubine!"

Luo Yifan laughed lightly, his eyes were full of teasing, "The beauty is not shallow!"

Standing up, he was playing with a jade flute in his hand, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, "I'll go and have a look, a beauty has to be admired, right..."

A glint of darkness flashed across Mu Jingyuan's eyes, and he glanced at the unicorn sword hanging at the side, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)