My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 339

Shen Qianxia avoided his imperceptible and wretched gaze, and looked at Yayuan not far from the side.

The entire Shen residence was brightly lit, only that place was extremely dark.

Liu Qilin is good at disguising, even though his heart is itching and his words are a little out of control, he still maintains a dignified appearance and keeps a safe distance from her.

She lowered her eyes and said casually: "This place is remote and a bit cold, Mr. Liu should go back early, so as not to be tainted with bad luck, and you will be unlucky in the future."

When she said this, she kept her eyes on the overlapping shadows of the ancient trees in the elegant garden, and her tone was so dull that there was no warmth.

He couldn't tell if there was any deep meaning hidden.

On the contrary, he misunderstood, "If you can get the care of Qian Xia's sister, what's a little bit of bad luck?"

Shen Qianxia felt that he was a bit too much.

She glanced at him coldly from the side, with mockery at the end of her eyes, and said lightly: "I'm going to rest, I won't see you off!"

Liu Qilin was startled, showing embarrassment.

After what happened with the wooden bridge, he thought she was a little different to him.

When she clearly has martial arts, she would grab his arm regardless of the suspicion of men and women, aside from the wound of accidentally grabbing him, that behavior is really a bit imaginative...

Touching her indifferent eyes, Liu Qilin brushed away those distracting thoughts, nodded slightly, "Then you go to bed early, see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Liu Qilin reluctantly left.

Shen Qianxia squinted her eyes slightly, and looked up at the sky.

The moon has slanted to the west, and the dew reflects the moonlight and rolls on the leaves.

The night was eerily quiet.

The calm before the storm is always so special.

Feng Yi was right, the foundation was too deep, so he could only loosen the soil next to it one by one, and then remove it.

After a while, she withdrew her gaze, brushed the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and turned to enter the room.

The night seemed to be all right.

On March [-]th, the housewarming banquet in Shen's residence.

In the early morning, the sky turned pale, and the Shen residence had already started to get busy.

A few courtyards away, the noise from the hospital could be heard.

In order to prepare for today's banquet, both the Shen family and the Liu family have spent a lot of thought and thought over every link to make sure that there are no mistakes.

It was still dawn, Shen Muxue and Liu Qilin were guarding the door, receiving the nobles who came to congratulate.

As the prospective princess, Shen Muxue has the highest status among all the female relatives present today.

But she was dressed up in fancy clothes, doing this publicity thing.

Mochizuki said angrily that she was just showing off, she wanted to make a good impression on everyone, and wanted to attract the attention of His Royal Highness, so as to reflect her concubine's demeanor.

Shen Qianxia looked at her amusedly, "Why are you so angry? She had such an opportunity to show her face, and she would never let it go."

Mochizuki snorted and said, "Her eyes are on the top of her head, now it's all right, they're almost going to the back."

Shen Qianxia smiled: "It looks the same everywhere, but it's just lacking in mind."

Mochizuki nodded in agreement, and looked at her in a simple red dress, with a little makeup and powder, her hair loosely tied up, and her whole body was in a free and unrestrained posture.

Just stop there, even without much modification, it is already stunning.

"Miss, I think Second Miss is bleak in front of you. How can she have any limelight? The master and madam called you back purely to stab her in the heart."

Shen Qianxia raised her hand and gently pinched her face, with a smirk on her face, "Then add some chaos, otherwise it will be too boring."

Mochizuki froze for a moment, and began to describe in his heart how exciting it would be to add chaos to such a feast like today?

(End of this chapter)