Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 839 Conspiracy
The old ancestor sneered.

Birds of a feather flock together, and people form groups, so only Mo Hejiu can get together with her.

"It's a pity, how could Mo not survive tonight."

The old ancestor raised his voice, deliberately speaking to Qu Changsheng:
"If you hurt the eldest prince, it would be good if it doesn't affect our Shen family. How dare you feel wronged for him here."

"Don't the ancestors think that Aunt Jiu may also be out of necessity?"

Qu Changsheng asked back: "The prince hasn't even come to a conclusion yet."

"It's the prince's fault that the prince didn't come to a conclusion." The ancestor scolded:
"When Mo Jiu hurts the royal family, he will definitely die! If you dare to speak up for Mo Jiu, I will send you to prison too!
Chang Sheng raised his eyebrows, and Li Li snorted slightly beside him, "Eat the inside and outside of the food, why tell her so much, after all, you are not from our Shen family."

After returning to Shen's residence, Qu Changsheng's old room was no longer there, and it was replaced by a shabby small single room.

There was only one bed inside, and it still smelled very foul, like the kind of man who didn't take a shower or wash his feet for several days.

Here she is, with nowhere to go.

It was a bit too blatant to bully others, Qu Changsheng casually pulled a chair and sat down, still silent, and played the role of the doormat to the extreme.

Li Li leaned on the door frame, and seeing Qu Changsheng's appearance, she snorted softly: "Your previous room is not usable, but this room is just enough for now, there is a smell in the room, we will clean it up for you. .”

As he spoke, he ordered someone to plant a stick of incense.

The aroma is very faint, a little pleasant, and it does have the effect of dispersing the smell.

But this smell makes people feel dry and hot, and it doesn't feel like that.

It was clearly the twelfth lunar month of winter, and there were no earth dragons here, so Qu Changsheng felt something clamoring and restless in his body, scratched his face and his stomach, but couldn't stop anyway.

A black shadow flew past outside and pried open the window to come in. When he saw Qu Changsheng's face was flushed and panting, his eyes were dull, and his face was covered with small rashes.

The man in black was dumbfounded, and took off his mask to reveal that delicate little face:
"What's the matter with you?!"

"I'm uncomfortable." Qu Changsheng panted heavily, feeling that it was difficult to breathe, and scratched himself more and more frequently:
"I feel like I'm going to die."

Xuan Yue frowned, looked around, and saw an incense burner on the ground, she kicked it over and extinguished it as soon as she raised her foot, and then opened the window: "This incense is not right."

As she spoke, she broke off the incense and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it.

"There are aphrodisiacs here. It has the effect of indulgence." As she spoke, she looked at the rash on Qu Changsheng's body and the strange red marks on her neck: "Are you allergic to aphrodisiacs?"

"How do I know?" Changsheng itched unbearably, "Did you hear what they said?"

Xuan Yue is the man in black who eavesdropped just now.

She first told Qu Changsheng everything she heard, but because the voice was too low, she didn't hear it.

Even if you can't hear it, you can guess it.

Isn't the so-called way to ruin her reputation just to make her confuse with other men in advance?The stinking room right now is probably that man's room!
Qu Changsheng grinned grimly, and scratched the rash on his body. It just so happened that a humming sound came from a distance.

She rolled her eyes: "You go out first, and you can come in later."

(End of this chapter)