"I'm in the palace every day, I'm dying of suffocation, and I don't know when I'll be able to leave that place..."
Chuzheng: "… "
You tell me what's the use.
"Look, I'll meet the same thing last time. It's too hard to be a princess."
Chuzheng: "… "
You tell me it's really useless.
Can I knock her out and throw her out
In the end, Chuzheng thought about the thank you card, and let it go.
When the knife on the head of Shinobi becomes a murder knife.
"your Highness."
Princess Chang Huan, who was constantly babbling, her voice suddenly stopped, and her body seemed to be stiff.
Chuzheng looked in the direction from which the voice came, and there was a man standing there, wrapped in a cloak, with a handsome figure and picturesque eyebrows.
Light fell along his body, as if coated with a light halo, noble and elegant.
Princess Chang Huan turned her head stiffly.
Chu Zheng saw disgust and depression on Princess Chang Huan's face.
The man put his hands together in the cloak, his voice was neither light nor heavy, with just the right volume: "His Royal Highness, it's time for you to go back."
Princess Chang Huan: "..."
Princess Chang Huan looked around, probably finding that there was nowhere to run, and pouted reluctantly.
"I... I'll come back to you when I have time."
Princess Chang Huan waved at Chuzheng and walked slowly to the man: "You are so annoying."
Chuzheng heard Princess Chang Huan complain.
The man lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, "Your Highness, Princess, I'm embarrassing you."
Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was not smiling at all, but rather gloomy.
Princess Chang Huan really said angrily, "Yin and Yang are weird!"
The man stopped answering, his hand under the cloak stretched out and made a gesture of invitation, his slender white fingers jumped into the light, each finger like a work of art carefully constructed by God.
Princess Chang Huan snorted coldly and walked forward with her sleeves thrown.
The man withdrew his hand, and the cloak was tightly sewn together. He raised his head slightly, his deep eyes met Chuzheng's gaze, but he didn't say anything. He quickly looked away and turned to leave.
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Yin Shen followed behind Princess Chang Huan, looking at Princess Chang Huan's back thoughtfully.
When he was about to arrive at Princess Chang Huan's residence, Yin Shenhu quickened his pace: "His Royal Highness, who is the girl who was talking to you just now?"
"It's none of your business." Princess Chang Huan sternly said.
The corners of Yin Shen's mouth twitched sarcastically: "Your Highness, the princess, has forgotten the lesson you learned before?"
Princess Chang Huan: "..."
Yin Shen continued, "I'm just thinking about the safety of Her Royal Highness."
"Who wants you to be so..."
Princess Chang Huan's expression changed, she didn't speak further, she glanced at Yin Shen.
Yin Shen looked as usual, as if he didn't hear what Princess Chang Huan wanted to say just now.
Princess Chang Huan pinched her fingers and said reluctantly for a long time, "It's the one who saved me last time."
"Oh?" Yin Shen raised his eyebrows and said inexplicably, "Since you are the benefactor of Her Royal Highness, you should thank her."
Princess Chang Huan turned around abruptly and scolded her with akimbo: "I tell you Yin Shen, you are not allowed to do anything to her! If you dare to hurt her, I will never stop with you!"
Yin Shen couldn't help his smile: "Your Highness, Princess, worry too much, since that girl is your savior, how dare I do anything to her."
"… "
You don't sound like that.
Yin Shen's voice changed: "His Royal Highness, today's prayers have not yet been completed. The grievance princess will have dinner later, and today's prayers will be completed first."
Princess Chang Huan: "???"
Yin Shen beckoned and asked someone to send Princess Chang Huan in.
Princess Chang Huan almost got into a fight with Yin Shen, but unfortunately she couldn't win... He would call someone.
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"Miss."
Jinzhi came over holding a tray with a strange look, covered with red cloth, and didn't know what it was.
Chuzheng sat on the rocking chair, flipped through a Buddhist scripture, and glanced at Jinzhi: "What?"
Jinzhi put down the tray: "Yin Shen sent it."
Chu Zheng was at a loss: "Who?"
"Lord Chitose." Jinzhi said, "When did you provoke him?"
"..." Chuzheng took a breath and said calmly, "I don't know him."
"You don't know, why did he give you something?" Jinzhi wondered: "Didn't Princess Chang Huan talk to you before? Did Princess Chang Huan tell him something?"
Yin Shen is a big, moody traitor.
"What did you send?"
Jinzhi lifted the red cloth, and there were several carved sandalwood boxes on the tray.
Chuzheng casually picked it open, and inside was a step shaker.
The other boxes are all fine jewelry.
In one of the boxes, there is a letter attached.
Chuzheng opened the letter, the handwriting is strong and powerful, there is a bit of unrestrainedness between the lines, and the personal style is very strong.
There is not much content on the stationery, but the summary is in one sentence: Thank you girl for saving Princess Changhuan, be careful and express my gratitude.
After Chuzheng read the letter, he threw it back and said without changing his face, "Throw it away."
"It's very valuable..." That's not what money is made of!
And this was given by Yin Shen, so what should I do if I just throw it away and anger him
Chuzheng glanced at Jinzhi coolly, and Jinzhi immediately said, "I'll go right now."
Jinzhi went out with the tray.
Walking out the door, she sighed, where was she going to find a place to throw these things away
If someone saw it and passed it on to Yin Shen, wouldn't that be a big deal
Jinzhi had a sad face, and finally thought of a way to get rid of it.
After finishing the things, Jinzhi returned to the room.
Chuzheng was about to come out, his eyes swept over to her, and he immediately asked, "Where's the stuff?"
"Throw it away."
Chu Zheng asked calmly, "Where did you throw it?"
Jinzhi thought that Chuzheng was worried that she had not dealt with it properly, and said confidently, "I just found a place to bury it, so that no one will find out."
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng rubbed his fingertips against his clothes and asked blankly, "Where is it buried?"
Jinzhi: "???"
Although he didn't understand the thoughts of the rich, Jinzhi dutifully brought Chuzheng over to see it.
Chuzheng stood outside and watched for a while, then turned to instruct her, "Go and prepare something for him."
Jinzhi didn't react, and asked blankly, "For whom?"
Chu Zheng: "Yin Shen."
Jinzhi: "???"
I came out and buried something. What happened to you during this period
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the other side.
The person beside Yin Shen came in with a tray, bent over, and raised the tray above his head: "Lord Chitose, this is what the girl Jinzhi brought."
Yin Shen raised his eyebrows and raised his fingertips to cover the cloth on the tray. The cloth in his hand made Yin Shen's eyes light up slightly, and his fingertips twisted repeatedly. Is this Zhijin Yunjin
This kind of fabric is rare, and the output is so much every year, most of which are already in the palace.
Although this material is rare, because it is difficult to handle, it is basically impossible to wear it once or twice, so it is not listed as the royal family.
Speaking of...
What she was wearing seemed to be woven gold brocade.