Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 11
The whole room has a sense of tranquility and comfort.

"It seems that the prince is not a simple person!" Leng Xiwu said with a chuckle.

The less simple the better, if it is too simple, it will be too boring.

Shen Tianhao thought that he could control her with a small poison, he really underestimated her. Of course, if he thought highly of her, she would not come to the prince's mansion so easily now.

There was no wind that night, and the sky was filled with stars, which had a special flavor.

When the red candle burned a third, the footsteps of three people came from a distance.

The man in the middle should be supported, his steps are very slow, it sounds a little heavy, and it seems that he needs to stop and take a breath every time he takes a step.

The two people around him walked lightly, but kept pace with the pace of the man in the middle.

After a while, the three of them finally reached the door.

"You guys just stay here!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

The other two hesitated, but finally held hands and said, "Yes, Your Highness!"

Shen Tianche pushed open the door slowly, his movements were very gentle, and he walked into the house while coughing.

With his arrival, the room was filled with a fragrant smell of medicine. The smell of medicine is not strong, but it is mixed with several kinds. Ordinary people may not be able to distinguish it. They only think that this person is a medicine jar, but he stays in the medicine pile all year round. Leng Xiwu is very sensitive.

When she smelled these medicines, the corners of Leng Xiwu's lips under the phoenix crown couldn't help but curved into a nice arc.

The footsteps were getting closer, but they stopped just a step away from Leng Xiwu.

To be precise, he didn't stop, but passed out.

The two waiting people outside the house rushed into the house as soon as they heard the movement, and the speed was faster than Leng Xiwu took off the red hijab.

In an instant, Shen Tianche was carried out by one of the people who rushed in.

The one who was left bowed his head to Leng Xiwu and cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is not feeling well, please forgive me earlier!"

Turned around and left in a hurry.

Leng Xiwu didn't see whether Shen Tianche's dizziness was real or not just now, and he didn't even have time to see clearly what he looked like!

However, looking at the expressions of the two attendants now, it doesn't seem like a fake.

The man left in a hurry just now, and he didn't look directly at Leng Xiwu, so he didn't see Leng Xiwu's true face.

Leng Xiwu only had a glance in her phoenix eyes, but it was enough.

The man was dressed in a light blue dress, with a black headband to tie his hair, a silver sword hanging from his waist, thick eyebrows and black pupils, good facial features, about 1.8 meters four in height, and his whole body exuded a steady aura.

I heard that His Royal Highness has two personal guards, one named Lian Xiao, one named Lian Shao, one 21 seventeen, one steady and the other cunning.

The two of them are guards bestowed by the emperor, and they are extremely loyal to Shen Tianche.

The person who left behind Shen Tianche's back just now should be Lian Shao, and the person who stayed behind to appease Leng Xiwu should be Lian Xiao.

For some reason, Leng Xiwu always felt that Lian Xiao looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen this person.

"This prince is really a sick man!" Just as Leng Xiwu was thinking, Mo appeared in the room like a phantom, leaning lazily on the soft couch beside him.

After Leng Xiwu glanced at Mo Mo, she suddenly realized: "Uncle, that guy just now looks quite similar to you, could it be your relative?"

Mo immediately put on a face and denied: "How can you tell that the guy just now looks like me? Your uncle and I are so chic and suave, how can the wooden face just now be comparable."

Using this "wooden face" to describe Lian Xiao is really quite appropriate.

"That's right, that guy is certainly not as good as you, Uncle!" Leng Xiwu said while taking off the phoenix crown on her head.

Fortunately, this time I don't need to wear this weight to sleep.

Mo asked seriously: "Xi'er, do you think this crown prince is really sick or just pretending?"

Leng Xiwu stretched out her hand and twisted her neck, saying, "Half-truth, half-false!"

"How?" asked silently.

"There are many kinds of medicinal smells on his body. He smells the same as someone who has been soaking in medicine jars all year round, but in fact, those medicinal smells are not coming from him at all, but from his clothes!" Leng Xi Wu stood up and said slowly.

Then he said: "But looking at his appearance just now, he seems to be really dizzy. This is both true and false. I think this prince must have something wrong with his body. As for whether he is sick or not, I don't know." Got it!"

"However, whether he is sick or not, it has nothing to do with us!"

These words are somewhat alienated and indifferent, but they are somewhat reasonable. The life and death of His Royal Highness has nothing to do with her. She is only temporarily taking the name of the Crown Princess, and she is not the real Crown Princess. , why bother with this Highness.

Mozi agreed with Leng Xiwu's words, and then said slightly angrily: "That Shen Tianhao is really not a thing, he actually used such indecent means to try to control you, not only asking you to replace that Miss Leng, but also wanting you to do it. The meticulous work around the prince is really laughable!"

As soon as Shen Tianhao was mentioned, Mo became angry.

After Leng Xiwu heard this, Yan Yan smiled and said: "No matter how you say it, he is also a prince, uncle, if you say that about him, be careful to be rubbed!"

While speaking, Leng Xiwu also made a playful gesture of wiping her neck, with a bit of cuteness in her cunning.

Mo Mo said disapprovingly: "Your little uncle is not afraid of anything, why would he be afraid of him?"

"Yes, yes, uncle, you are not afraid of heaven and earth, but you are only afraid of your adoptive father!" Leng Xiwu snickered.

"I respect my master!" Mo said on the surface as usual, but in his heart he was nodding desperately.

This is of course true. As far as your adoptive father is also my master, such a deterrent force that has never existed since ancient times, I think only you and my sister in the world are not afraid.

Leng Xiwu pointed at Mo Mo and said, "Uncle, what are you thinking?"

Don't think I don't know!
Sighing silently, this girl is the worm in his stomach, and nothing can be hidden from her. What he said just now is indeed true. He is not afraid of the sky or the earth, but he is afraid of his master and the niece in front of him, the young master.

Don't mess with this father and daughter, don't mess with them, it will be a disaster for you.

Can't afford to provoke, can afford to hide!

"It's getting late, Xi'er, go to bed early!"

After speaking, Mo passed away in a flash.

The rest of Leng Xiwu couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, this little uncle can't be funny sometimes!
In the long night, some people have good dreams and others have no sleep.

The one who has a good dream is Leng Xiwu who has taken off her complicated wedding dress and is relaxed, while the one who is sleepless is Shen Tianche who was helped out just now.

(End of this chapter)