My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 360

He thinks this is what his master should look like!

Instead of breaking the principle repeatedly for the sake of Miss Shen.

"This king is going to enter the palace immediately, you go and pick up Master Li's Che Jiao now."

Su Yuan ruthlessly pulled his face.

Entering the palace, isn't it because you are in a hurry to see your sweetheart!
He really wanted to take back his slander just now, his master had long since lost his principles in front of Miss Shen San.

Feeling a gust of wind rushing towards his face, Rong Zhan had already gotten on his horse, rode his horse and swung his whip away.

After being stunned for a moment, Su Yuan also quickly disappeared into the Thousand Bamboo Forest.

After Shen Qianxia was brought back to Shouning Palace, Nanny Gu arranged dinner for her.

I haven't eaten anything since morning, and now I really feel hungry.

After the meal, night has fallen.

I didn't see the Queen Mother on the way, but Nanny Gu said that the old man felt a little unwell and fell asleep early.

Hearing what she said, Shen Qianxia gave up the idea of ​​saluting in the past.

Nanny Gu took her to the side hall, "Miss Shen, you have been living here for the past two days, and the hot water has been prepared in the inner room."

The Empress Dowager's will cannot be questioned, if Shen Qianxia refuses, it seems hypocritical again.

"Thank you, Nanny Gu, today."

Nanny Gu said with a smile, "This servant is only following orders, Miss Shen, you don't have to be polite."

Shen Qianxia returned her a faint smile.

Nanny Gu was stunned, even she who was used to court beauties couldn't help but secretly marvel.

It's a perfect match with the Seventh Prince!
After Nanny Gu stepped back, Shen Qianxia dismissed the other maids who were serving, and Nuo Da's palace was instantly emptied.

Shen Qianxia approached the room slowly, green smoke curled up from the incense burner, and the very faint orchid fragrance lingered.

The room is spotless, decorated extremely luxuriously and elegantly, under the lighting of the night pearl, it has a soft feeling.

On Nuoda's carved bed of agarwood wood, the brocade quilt has been laid, and the curtains are gently swaying in the wind.

Whether it was luxury or simplicity, Shen Qianxia was able to get used to it. The strange thing was that she didn't feel too much chill in this cold palace at the moment.

After a long day of tiring and planning, my mind seems to be relaxed in an instant.

Shen Qianxia let out a breath, walked slowly into the inner room, opened the bead curtain, walked around the screen, and the mist of water appeared in front of her eyes.

An inexplicably familiar scene.

She didn't think much about it, most of the palaces in the palace had this style and decoration.

The warm water immediately made people forget their fatigue. After bathing, she changed into a soft robe and went back to the room to gently twist her hair.

Sleepiness gradually swept over, she looked at the huge bed for a moment, then walked over slowly.

The hair was loose at the waist, and it was still slightly wet.

The loose clothes wrapped around her slender body, shedding the coldness and indifference of the past, the gleam in her eyes filled with streamer, and she was extremely lazy and unrestrained.

The sleepiness of the past few days made her just want to have a good sleep at this moment, gently lifted the thin quilt, and she got into the quilt and lay down.

There is a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, and the mind instantly calms down.

The night is calm, the breeze is blowing in through the screen window, the shadows of the trees are whirling outside the window, and there are occasional insects chirping on the trees.

After a long time, Rong Zhan stepped into the Shouning Palace, and the Empress Dowager who had an early rest greeted her.

"Are you willing to come to Shouning Palace? What kind of wind brought you here?"

Rong Zhan nodded slightly: "Mother Wanan!"

Nanny Gu hurriedly saluted Rong Zhan with a soft smile on her face.

Sure enough, only the woman in the bedroom next door had a profound influence on the Seventh Prince.

(End of this chapter)