Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 945 I can't sleep without you here.

Chapter 945 I can't sleep without you here.

Shen Huaili and Yun Shang were originally childhood sweethearts, and the two families also wanted to get engaged, so they just exchanged Geng Tie.

But who knows, things changed suddenly, Yun Shang did not stay with Shen Huaili, but became engaged to Prince An's son Jun Chengzhi instead.

It's a pity that something happened in the mansion before Yunshang got married.

After the forced palace incident four years ago, the fourth prince fell from power, and Yun Shang's father, Yun Zhonghe, was killed for treason, and his family was searched.

Overnight, the dead died, the exiled exiled, and some female relatives were confiscated into the teaching workshop.

Yunshang did not become the imperial concubine, but instead became an official prostitute of the Jiaofang Secretary, and once became the subject of ridicule for everyone after dinner.

She entered the teaching workshop and fell into the mud from the sky. Her former fiancé had never visited her seriously. Even if she met her at a drinking banquet with colleagues at the teaching workshop, he still seemed like a stranger, like two people. That engagement didn't exist at all.

On the contrary, the former childhood sweetheart Shen Huaili disregarded his family's objections and ran to Jiaofang Secretary when he had nothing to do. Because of this incident, there was a lot of gossip in Liangjing.

Someone even wrote a storybook based on the love entanglement of the three of them. In the teahouse and restaurant, every time the storyteller spoke, his spittle was flying everywhere. It was a soul-stirring love epic, and the spectators listened with great interest.

As for why Shen Huaili wanted to pester Yun Shang, no one knew the specific reason.

Some people say that he is infatuated and can't let go of his first love, some people say that he holds grudges in order to humiliate Yunshang and retaliate. There are different opinions.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't know either, after all she and Shen Huaili were nodding acquaintances, they hadn't even spoken a few times, every time they ran into each other in Shenji Camp, they just exchanged pleasantries.

"So, my cousin seems to have no more affection for Yun Shang, otherwise he wouldn't risk his life to help her get rid of Xu Yi'an.

Yun Zhonghe was the last minister of the Ministry of Rites. After he fell, Xu Yi'an immediately took over his position. Four years ago, he probably did a lot of bad things.

Yunshang must have hated Xu Yi'an to death, the family he killed was wiped out, he also entered the teaching workshop, and became a prostitute from a daughter of aristocratic family, if I were Yunshang, I would definitely not let him go. "

Jun Qingchen thought of something and sneered.

"Xu Yi'an is Grand Master Pang's favorite student. After the forced palace incident, the little emperor came to power. The Grand Master's family took the opportunity to gain many high positions. Xu Yi'an is just one of them.

No matter whether Shen Huaili wants to help Yun Shang get revenge, or something else, it is always good to have multiple helpers, and Shen Huaili is deeply scheming, not as gentle as he appears on the surface.

He is a black-bellied smiling tiger, and it is a blessing to be able to stand with us. "

Dugu Xuejiao just sat on Jun Qingchen's lap like that, with him around his waist, planning together.

From Xu Yi'an's trap to the recent court affairs, the two complemented each other, shared strategies, talked endlessly, and before they knew it, it was night.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Jun Qingchen showed a pitiful expression on purpose, and rubbed his head in front of her.

"Qingqing, don't leave at night."

Since this person moved to the next door, he has become a blatant flower picker, and now he doesn't even bother to cover it up.

Dugu Xuejiao touched his slightly thin face, feeling a little distressed, but it was rare to see him acting like a baby, and wanted to tease him itchingly.

"But didn't you catch a cold, what should I do if you infect me?"

When the two were discussing matters, although Jun Qingchen tried his best to cover it up, he still coughed several times, obviously he had contracted a cold again.

But Jun Qingchen didn't care about it, all the regent's face was thrown out of the sky, and he continued to pretend to be pitiful, tightly encircling her with both hands.

"Qingqing, I can't sleep without you here."

The regent exhausted all his acting skills, looked up at her, blinked pitifully, and added two more words for fear that she would not believe her.

"real."

Dugu Xuejiao hooked her red lips, her brows and eyes curved into smiles, she couldn't help holding his face, and kissed him heavily on her lips.

"Well, don't go, let Li Gen cover it later."

The prince regent suddenly turned into a clingy kitten, with its little paws and fangs closed, how could she refuse such a prince.

Jun Qingchen's goal was achieved, full of joy, followed her posture, hooked her neck, pressed the back of her head, and prevented people from leaving.

The candles in the room were lightly burning, and there were many lights and shadows. Two figures were stacked together, casting messy shadows on the carved wooden windows.

On the outskirts of Liangjing, Happy Forest.

The starlight is chaotic, the moonlight is clear, the shadows of the swaying trees are elongated, and the evening wind is blowing, rustling sounds from time to time.

A carriage galloped past the dense forest, and the sound of the wheels was especially noticeable in the silent night.

whoosh-

Suddenly there was a sound of sharp blades piercing the air, and one of the coachmen had an arrow in his heart and fell screaming.

After the panic of the remaining driver, he controlled the reins with both hands and shouted.

"My lord, it's not good..."

The coachman had just finished speaking halfway, when the rest of the words stopped abruptly, a sharp arrow pierced his chest, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

The two steeds lost the control of the coachman, as if they were going crazy, they rushed forward desperately.

A dozen or so black shadows descended from the dense forest, their figures were like lightning, they pursued the carriage relentlessly, and soon surrounded the carriage.

boom--

One of the men in black flashed quickly, rushed to the front, and shot a crossbow.

The sharp arrow pierced the horse's neck, and the horse neighed upwards, raised its front hooves, forcibly stopped the galloping carriage, and fell to the ground the next moment.

bang——

As soon as the horse fell to the ground, the carriage fell heavily to the ground, and scattered in all directions, raising dust.

Accompanied by a huge roar, a blue shadow soared into the sky, holding a sharp sword, and shining coldly under the moonlight.

Shen Huaili stabilized his figure, glanced around, his eyes froze, and before he could make a move, there was a large net under his hood, and the net was covered with thorns.

He was like a fish caught in a net, but without too much panic on his face, his sword danced like the wind, quickly splitting the silver net.

More than a dozen black-clothed assassins were well-trained and cooperated tacitly. Some were in charge of pulling the net, while others were in charge of melee attacks. The formation changed several times, and he was firmly trapped in the formation.

Shen Huaili fought against more than a dozen people by himself, but he was beaten by four punches with both hands, and was cut open from the back, and the blue robe was soaked in blood.

The sharp thorns on the silver net pierced into the skin, and soon his body was covered with cuts and bruises.

Shen Huaili's gaze was like a sword, and the cold air burst out all over his body. In just a few breaths, several thoughts flashed through his mind, guessing who sent these assassins.

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by the silver net, suddenly there was a black figure approaching, who seemed to be pulled closer by him, but actually deliberately exposed his flaws, his body staggered, exposing a hole in the silver net.

Shen Huaili and that person looked at each other, his heart trembled, he always felt that those eyes were familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before, but now he had no time to think about it, he snarled, and swung his sword across.

When he broke free from the gap, he turned around, waved down a piece of medicine powder, and disappeared into the night.

A dozen black-clothed assassins didn't seem to expect him to escape. After looking at each other, they quickly chased after him, looking for the smell of blood.

Jiaofang Secretary, Lihentian.

Yun Chang was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and her forehead was sweating coldly, as if she was trapped in a nightmare.

Yun Shang found herself standing on the street, a familiar street with bustling vendors on both sides, shouting enthusiastically.

She seemed to be a little confused as to why she was standing here. She raised her hand to look, only to find that her hand was tender and smooth, and a little fleshy, more like her appearance when she was thirteen or fourteen years old.

Before Yun Chang could figure it out, a cry came from behind him.

"Sister Chang'er, why didn't you wait for me?"

Yun Chang turned her head in response, and saw a young man in a blue robe running towards her like a wind.

She blinked, a little dazed.

"Brother Huaili?"

The young man walked up to her, took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, took her little hand, pulled it into the alley next to her, pushed her against the wall, and raised his hand to scrape the tip of her nose.

"Sister Chang'er, you're a little liar. You don't count your words every time. You promised to wait for me to come out together, but you ran away alone. Do you know how long I ran away to find you?"

The young man didn't notice the strange look on her face at all, he was still complaining angrily by himself, and even took her little hand to stick it on his forehead.

"Have you touched it? It's all sweat. I ran for an hour to find you, and I was almost exhausted."

Yun Chang looked at the familiar handsome face in front of her, and listening to his rambling words, for some reason, her heart felt sore, her nose felt hot, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

Originally, the young man just wanted to take the opportunity to act like a baby, to let her remember today's lesson, so that she can't just abandon herself like this in the future, but she was actually more wronged than herself, and she started crying.

Seeing those pearly tears rolling continuously on her creamy little face, she panicked all of a sudden, at a loss what to do, and wiped her tears chaotically.

"Sister Chang'er, I was wrong. Don't cry. I shouldn't have hurt you. I, I'm not tired at all. Really, as long as it's you, I won't be tired for a day and a night. You, you If you like it, you don’t have to wait for me next time, that’s fine too.”

Yun Shang blinked vigorously, with tears glistening on her long eyelashes, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly with both hands.

"I'm sorry, brother Huaili, it's my fault, I shouldn't lie to you, woo woo woo, I shouldn't abandon you..."

The boy was suddenly thrown into the arms of the girl he liked, and felt his heart was warm, his ears were red, he was more and more at a loss, he swallowed hard, comforted her non-stop, and spoke incoherently.

Seeing that it was getting late, the boy looked at the pitiful girl with red and swollen eyes, turned around and squatted down.

"Sister Chang'er, come up, I'll carry you back, you must be very tired."

Yun Chang looked at the young man's thin back, and the tears she had finally held back were about to burst again.

Over the years, she almost forgot the happy days before. At that time, Shen Huaili was so gentle and considerate, always carrying her through the long alleys, buying her snacks and gadgets.

But now, that man only has a cold face, frightens her with a whip in his hand, and whips it a few times from time to time, there is no trace of him back then.

Since you can't ask for it in reality, let's indulge in your dream.

The more Yun Chang thought about it, the more wronged she became, she sniffed her nose hard, jumped her legs, lay on his back, wrapped her hands around his neck, and pressed her face against the hot back.

The boy stood up from the ground, hooked his arms around her slender legs, and grinned, the smile on his face almost reaching the ears.

"Sister Chang'er, after the new year, I'll let my mother find a matchmaker to go to your house to propose marriage, okay? Well, what color do you like in the marriage letter? Pink? Or blue? Red is also..."

(End of this chapter)