My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 68
Situ Che showed a look of great interest, and a chess piece was twirling around his fingertips, and then gently fell into the brocade box.

"There is a woman in Shangjing who dares to come to you. This courage alone is worthy of admiration."

Rong Zhan ignored him, and looked at Butler Liu with a warm gaze: "Who did you say?"

Butler Liu nodded: "She said her name is Mochizuki."

Rong Zhan's eyes dimmed, and he said coldly, "Let her go back, and she won't take anything."

Butler Liu instantly felt the chill from head to toe. Although the Seventh Prince was not angry, the chill around him was enough to shock people.

So he quickly nodded in agreement, then bent over and backed out.

Situ Che stared at Rong Zhan as if he was looking at a stranger, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "It doesn't look like the person you expected?"

"You think too much." Rong Zhan replied unceremoniously, narrowing his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were not raised.

Situ Che lowered his head slightly, not bothering to talk to him anymore.

After a while, Rong Zhan got up: "I still have something to do, you can do it yourself!"

Situ Che nodded, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, his movements free and easy.

Rong Zhan quickly left Luoshui Pavilion, followed by Su Yuan, his keen intuition told him that his master was in a very unhappy mood.

"Prepare the carriage and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion." There was no emotion in the deep voice.

Su Yuan didn't dare to neglect, and quickly drove the carriage in front of him.

At this time, Rong Zhan had suppressed his slight displeasure, and no waves could be seen on his face.

The carriage of the Duke's Mansion was waiting outside Ting Yuxuan early.

Seeing Mochizuki coming back with something, Shen Qianxia frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Are you shut down?"

Mochizuki nodded: "The steward of the palace said he wanted to inform the Seventh Prince, but after waiting for a long time, he just refused to accept anything."

"Put things down, let's go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first."

Shen Qianxia scolded Rong Zhan secretly, and only ordered something, but she put on airs like a prince.

Does it have to be sent by her personally?
When they got out of the yard, they saw Qinglian and Moyu standing beside the sedan chair. When they saw Shen Qianxia, ​​they bowed slightly as a salute.

Liu Qilin was sitting outside, wearing a dark blue robe, a jade belt of the same color, and a smile hidden in his narrow eyes, giving him the image of a suave and elegant gentleman.

He greeted Shen Qianxia with a smile: "Sister Qianxia, ​​are you still used to living here?"

Shen Qianxia raised her eyebrows: "It's okay."

Liu Qilin's eyes sized her up, and the surprise in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

The simple light blue damask silk skirt, the beaded hairpin on the head and the few decorations on the body, are incomparably elegant, but the twinkling peach blossom eyes carry a hint of wildness.

He stared at her for a moment, thinking to himself how seductive and charming she would be in the future.

Sensing his strange gaze, Shen Qianxia felt a flash of impatience in his eyes, and then pulled Mochizuki into the car.

Opening the curtain, she caught a glimpse of Shen Muxue's unkind eyes.

She pulled Mochizuki to sit down, Qinglian and Moyu also walked in, and sat down on Shen Muxue's left and right respectively.

The sedan chair moved slowly, heading towards the palace.

Shen Muxue looked at her, feeling an inexplicable sense of inferiority in her heart. After gathering her composure, she sarcastically said: "When you go to the prime minister's mansion, you have to pay attention to your identity. Among the high-ranking officials and nobles, you are the most humble."

Mochizuki was very angry when she heard the words, and blurted out: "Second Miss, don't just rely on your status as a prostitute to do whatever you want."

Shen Muxue glanced at Wangyue coldly: "How can you, a maid, interrupt what the master is saying? Mo Yu, go over and slap your mouth."

After finally catching such an opportunity, Shen Muxue looked at Shen Qianxia apprehensively.

Mo Yu stood up in agreement, walked in front of Mochizuki, raised her hand and was about to shake it off.

(End of this chapter)