My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 325
Shen Qianxia walked behind the screen, passed through a carved arch, and a large bathtub came into view.

The room is filled with dense, very faint orchid fragrance floating in the air.

On the side shelf is a neat set of clothing, ready inside and out.

Thinking of Ting Yuxuan's dress, her heart suddenly felt strange, as if something broke into her heart.

She rubbed her temples, and she couldn't describe his surprise in terms of his every move.

Leaving aside her weakness and resignation in her previous life, she thinks she is a bit clever.

Even when she was frightened when dealing with Rong Ye, she was ready to tear her face apart, as long as she didn't bury Rong Ye with her.

But since she came to Shangjing and met Rong Zhan, she realized that her little scheme was just a trick.

His insight into people's hearts is really a bit scary, and it makes her irresistible domineering and strong.

She breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side of the bathtub and squatted down, reached out to check the temperature of the water.

After Shen Qianxia took a bath comfortably, she changed into the clothes he had prepared, wrung out her hair, and tied it with white jade hairpins.

The whole person is beautiful and refined, full of beauty and beauty.

She pushed open the door and walked out of the house, smelling the aroma of tea. Under the ginkgo tree in the yard, Rong Zhan was brewing tea gracefully.

Hearing the movement, Rong Zhan turned his head, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and he smiled at her, "Come and sit."

Shen Qianxia calmly walked over to him and sat down, and said with a smile: "The Seventh Prince is so elegant."

He smiled without saying a word, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

The swaying blue smoke lingered between the two, adding to the hazy feeling.

She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and casually scanned the plants and trees in the yard.

Although it is not as magnificent as the Eastern Palace, the luxury of the Duke's Mansion, or the grandeur of other noble mansions, it has its unique freshness and elegance.

The flowers and trees are carefully pruned, and the pavilions and waterside pavilions are uniquely decorated.

At first glance, there is nothing, but when you look closely, everything is extremely delicate.

Understated yet luxurious.

Shen Qianxia's gaze returned to Rong Zhan. In fact, after restraining the coldness and delusion all over his body, he was already a man of profound elegance.

So such an elegant style is quite in line with him.

After a moment of silence, Shen Qianxia asked him: "How did we get back last night? Why did you bring me back to the palace?"

Rong Zhan smiled lightly, like a spring breeze, "You said you don't know if there are other women in the palace, so I brought you back to see."

Shen Qianxia laughed, and stared at him quietly, this reason made her seem so stingy.

He continued: "Shall I show you around? Satisfy your curiosity?"

She waved her hand quickly: "No need, I'm not curious."

Rong Zhan's brows were gentle, and his slightly narrowed phoenix eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Sooner or later, it will be yours, so whenever you want to see it, you are welcome at any time."

The voice is gentle and low, but it has an irresistible strength.

Shen Qianxia frowned, and changed the topic calmly: "I haven't returned all night, Mochizuki may be dying of anxiety, I have to go back."

Rong Zhan looked directly into her shining eyes, ignoring her nonsense, "No hurry, I'll take you back later."

She coughed lightly, "Our family will have a housewarming ceremony the day after tomorrow. They are all busy everywhere. How can I be ashamed to be idle?"

Rong Zhan paused, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of evil climbed up his brows.

"It's true. Back then, they tried their best to help you enter the East Palace, so you have to thank them no matter what."

Shen Qianxia raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly.

He looks a little crazy...

Her smile can instantly infect him, and her eyes are quietly stained with lingering love.

(End of this chapter)