My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 47
If it wasn't for something wrong, he wouldn't have had to do anything extra when the sword stabbed at him just now.

Shen Qianxia said with a shallow smile: "The folk girl was drawn to this boat by an undercurrent, it's just a desire to survive."

Rong Zhan stared at her, traced her eyebrows and outlines, and the coldness all over his body subsided a little.

What kind of undercurrent can there be on the surface of the lake? Her excuse is too perfunctory.

However, the undercurrent on the cruise ship was turbulent, and he couldn't help but look at her again.

The appearance is impeccable, the most outstanding thing is the pair of eyes, which are savage in cold beauty.

The strands of hair were wet together, adding a bit of charm, and there was a shallow sword mark on the neck.

"Miss Shen Jiasan, the younger sister of the Crown Princess?"

Shen Qianxia was slightly taken aback, did he know anything about Rong Ye's concubines?

She cleared her throat, lowered her head and said lightly, "Yes."

He glanced at the water stains on the ground, his eyes flickered slightly, and then took a few steps back.

"I have clothes here, go behind the screen and change."

Shen Qianxia was startled again.

He explained indifferently: "This king's body is delicate, and it will be serious if he gets wet."

She tugged her eyelids: "Thank you, my lord, the girls are just going outside."

He raised his eyebrows, his face slightly displeased: "How can you please the prince like this?"

"Why should I ask for...to get...?" Shen Qianxia stopped blurting out, and looked at him in embarrassment.

A smile of unknown meaning flashed across Rong Zhan's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Only a woman's weak and pitiful appearance can win the prince's mercy. For example, when your sister fell into the water and was fished up, crying, the prince's heart melted."

Shen Qianxia looked at him speechlessly. Is this the rumored Seventh Prince of Yama?

Does he have some kind of mental illness?
But he just said that the prince's heart has melted?Then her secret pulling and pulling was not in vain.

Sensing Rong Zhan's probing eyes, she immediately said: "Our sisters share the same honor and favor. If His Royal Highness's heart can be melted away, it will be a blessing in disguise, and the daughter of the people is also happy for my sister."

She was really stunned, thinking that if the man in front of her said a few more words, it would be a good thing.

Before she figured out the situation, she couldn't take it lightly, he was an out-and-out princeling.

Rong Zhan looked away, "Go change your clothes."

With an indifferent demeanor and an unquestionable tone, he is indeed the Seventh Prince!
When she walked behind the screen, she realized that although the painting boat was small, it had all internal organs.

The narrow bed can only accommodate one person, and it is neatly arranged, with several sets of neatly folded clothes placed on it.

The men's robes are all dark, and the red blouse on top is very eye-catching.

Shen Qianxia poked her head out and glanced at him secretly, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she only knew that he was never married in her previous life, and she never thought of hiding women's clothes privately.

I'm afraid there is something secret hidden behind this non-marriage, the Rong family is indeed a little sick.

Concentrating on the throbbing after suddenly understanding, she asked, "Seventh Prince, can this blouse be worn?"

"Ah."

She would cherish words like gold, she picked up the eye-catching red robe, and quickly changed into it.

When she went out to face him again, she seemed to have done something wrong, she had no intention of prying into his hobbies, and she always felt that she couldn't look directly at him.

Rong Zhan looked at her, his eyes flickered slightly, and seeing her inexplicable expression, he snorted coldly: "If there is news about my king, do you know the consequences?"

Shen Qianxia looked at him innocently: "The Seventh Prince is kind-hearted, so what can you say?"

His face darkened a little, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he lowered his eyes.

The boat stopped suddenly, and Shura's voice came from outside: "My lord, it's docked."

(End of this chapter)