The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 1335 Fanwai: There are trees in the mountains

Chapter 1335 Fanwai: There are trees in the mountains ([-])
When Mencius returned with that painting, Mencius asked calmly, "Is this given to you by the prince?"

"Well, he drew it."

That's why Mencius thought it was strange, why did he send himself to paint when he had nothing to do?

It was really drawn by the prince himself, and Meng Ziyu's jealous face was almost distorted.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and asked, "Did the lord tell you anything else?"

Mencius was stunned: "No, what can the prince say to a person of my status?"

But Mencius flashed past what he had written seriously on the paper: You are not a slave.

Thinking of it this way, Mencius felt that he had misunderstood Sima Jingxuan.

He is not as moody as the outside rumors say, on the contrary...he is a very gentle person.

Especially when he laughs.

Mencius couldn't help but caressed the corner of his mouth, where Sima Jingxuan had touched.

Meng Ziyu pushed her: "What are you thinking?"

Mencius came back to his senses, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm too tired today, so I'll rest first."

Looking at Mencius Qi's back, Meng Ziyu was thoughtful, she probably didn't know that the prince is Ah Xuan, why didn't the prince tell her?
She thought about it, did she still have a chance?She couldn't believe it, she would be inferior to Mencius Qi!
Although they look exactly the same from childhood to adulthood, their personalities are completely different.

There are countless people who like Meng Ziyu, but Mencius Qi is the one who is always disliked because he is too boring.

Meng Ziyu always looked down on her sister.

What about the blood connection?

In such a chaotic age, the common people can even do such things as changing children and eating, which shows that things like blood are not worth a lot of money.

Meng Ziyu has long been fed up with living under the fence and looking at people's faces. She believes that with her beauty and means, she will be able to get what she wants.

She wants to be a master, and she will never be trampled upon by anyone again!
A sternness flashed in Meng Ziyu's eyes, she would never be merciful to anyone who dared to block her way.

……

Sima Jue came to the palace that day, and said that he had hunted a lot of game with the emperor, so he dropped by to share it with Sima Jingxuan.

Others would see this move as a brotherly friend, but Sima Jingxuan knew it very well in his heart.

He was just here to show off, he hunted with his father, he was the favored one, the future heir to the throne.

Sima Jingxuan doesn't care about this at all, rebirth has a great benefit.

That is, he knew many things in advance, so he could naturally avoid them.

For example, in the previous life, shortly after meeting Sima Jue, Sima Jingxuan drank his sorrows and mistook Mencius Qi for Ji Qingxue and raped her. This was the beginning of the wrong relationship between them.

This time he will never do such a ridiculous thing again, Mencius Qi will be someone he will cherish for the rest of his life.

She is who she is, not a substitute for anyone.

Sima Jue said with a smile: "Jingxuan, these wild game are all fresh, and they are delicious when stewed in soup."

"Thank you, brother, my brother is worried about his poor appetite recently and can't eat anything. It's just the right time for brother to send something."

"That's good, you should eat more."

Sima Jingxuan nodded: "Naturally, we must not let down the good intentions of Brother Huang."

Mencius came in with tea, and Sima Jue looked at her a few more times while serving the tea.

"Jing Xuan, when did you have such a handsome maid in your mansion?"

Sima Jingxuan glanced at Mencius Qi, and she automatically stepped aside.

Sima Jingxuan deliberately suppressed his voice and replied: "It's just a rough girl."

Sima Jue was a little strange: "What's wrong with your voice, wasn't it fine just now?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Sima Jingxuan coughed a few times, "My throat suddenly feels uncomfortable."

Sima Jue stood up: "Since you are not feeling well, I will leave first."

Before leaving, he took a special look at Mencius Qi.

Sima Jingxuan's eyes were gloomy, how could a man not understand Sima Jue's meaning?
He is interested in Mencius period.

Sima Jingxuan's hands hidden in his wide sleeves quietly clenched into fists. Before the time is right, he can bear anything now.

But now Mencius Qi is his only back-liner, if Sima Jue dares to make up her mind, he will not care about anything.

Sima Jingxuan's gaze fell on Mencius Qi, why is he dressed so nicely today?
I really want to hide her, all the delicate beauty is only for myself to see.In this way, no one will play her tricks recklessly.

Mencius Qi couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were so terrifying, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

In the afternoon, Sima Jingxuan received a cup of pear juice, he was puzzled: "Who told the housekeeper to make it in the kitchen, pour it out!"

He hates drinking pear juice, the butler knows it, and the servants who have been serving him also know his taste, how could he make such a mistake?

The housekeeper explained unhurriedly: "If you go back to the prince, Miss Meng went to the kitchen to stew it herself."

Sima Jingxuan said in astonishment: "You said it was stewed by Ziqi?"

"Yes. Miss Meng said that the prince's throat is uncomfortable, so she stewed pear juice."

Only then did Sima Jingxuan remember that he was afraid of exposing himself just now, so he deliberately said that his throat was uncomfortable, so he changed his voice.

I didn't expect that she would remember her words so firmly!
The housekeeper asked tentatively: "My lord, do you want this pear juice to be poured out by this old servant?"

Sima Jingxuan held it in front of him, fearing that the housekeeper would take it away if it was too late.

"It's alright, you go out."

The butler said "I knew it would be like this" on his face, bowed and left.

Sima Jingxuan looked at the cup of pear juice, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

She still hasn't changed, she still cares about herself as always.

But Ziqi, I want more than that.

——I want you to belong to me from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

So Ziqi, you have to hurry up to like me, because I almost have no patience to wait any longer.

That day Sima Jingxuan drank the pear juice he hated the most in one gulp.

Mencius was the only one he was willing to accommodate.

Later, Sima Jingxuan asked the housekeeper to send some things to Mencius Qi, with a note attached:
——Thank you for the pear juice, it's delicious.

Mencius Qi was overwhelmed when she received the gift and note, she felt that she just did what she should do.

The housekeeper said with a smile: "Miss Meng, since it is a gift from the prince, you can keep it."

His attitude towards Mencius Qi was exceptionally kind.

Because he believed that he might call her a princess in the near future.

(End of this chapter)

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