Reborn, seduced the prince and killed his wife to become his favorite concubine

He looked at the man on the ground who was obsessed with grabbing stones with an unclear expression.

"To reply to your Highness, my master has never drunk a whole pot of wine when she was at home before. I'm afraid she is really drunk."

Bitao looked very confident.

My master cares most about his image. If he wasn't drunk, would he sit on the ground like this and not even react when the prince came?

She tried to bend down and help the man up so as not to damage her image.

But someone was faster than her. When she looked up again, she saw that her master had been picked up by the prince and was held in his arms.

"I won't leave. I won't leave..."

She was terrified as she saw her master still struggling.

I was afraid that the prince would get impatient and throw the person out in the next second.

"You can't drink, but you drank so much? Is the princess trying to embarrass you?"

Yan Chu looked at the struggling woman in his arms. Her strength was as weak as a cat's scratch, so there was no way she could break free. And when he picked her up, he found that her face and hands were very red.

"Reporting to the prince, the princess is tolerant and enthusiastic. She prepared delicious food for the master, but the master doesn't eat spicy food, so she drank more wine. It was the master's carelessness, and it has nothing to do with the princess."

Hearing this, Bitao hurried to explain.

Oh my God, we must not let the prince misunderstand that the master is deliberately framing the princess. After all, if we ask the princess, we will know the whole story. We must not lie.

Seeing how honest the little maid was, Yan Chu felt even more favorable towards Shen Zhishu.

Su Rong would definitely not make things difficult for others like this, but she didn't expect the little maid to be so obedient. It seemed that her master had a good character.

He looked at the person in his arms, and his eyes couldn't help but soften.

He was originally going to see Su Rong, but in a moment of excitement, he changed his route and went to Wangshuyuan with her in his arms.

Bitao stood there in a daze for two seconds, and when she saw her master being carried away, she hurriedly followed.

On the way, Shen Zhishu rubbed around uncomfortably, mumbling something incomprehensible. Yan Chu was so irritated by her that he tightened his grip involuntarily.

"Shen Zhishu, please be quiet for a while."

He couldn't help but warn coldly.

But the person in his arms suddenly trembled, and seemed to regain consciousness the next second. He grabbed his sleeve and slowly raised his head. After seeing him, his not-so-clear eyes lit up a whole sea of ​​stars.

It was as if seeing Yan Chu was the most surprising and happiest thing in her life.

"My lord, why are you here?"

But when Yan Chu heard her question, he knew that she was not fully awake yet. She was so foolish that she thought she was in Wang Academy.

"Why do you want me to come to you?"

"Of course I want to see you from time to time, but I dare not be greedy. Has your Majesty eaten yet? I will peel shrimp for you."

Shen Zhishu was delighted and looked at him with full attention, unwilling to move away.

Yan Chu didn't know what she was thinking.

Normally, I don't see her thinking about me like this, but sometimes, it seems like her emotions can't be hidden and overflow.

Yan Chu suddenly became curious about what she was thinking towards him.

"Hold still for a while, and wait until your hand is healed."

"Then what else does Your Majesty like to eat? Next time Your Majesty comes to eat, I will prepare it for you?"

She took advantage of her drunkenness to talk endlessly to him.

Since he was willing to take her back, at least he was not without feelings for her.

Now is a good opportunity for me to take advantage of my drunkenness to test how tolerant he is of me and whether he has any sympathy for me.

“Actually, I like roast duck…”

Yan Chu thought she was drunk and wouldn't remember anything even if asked, so he didn't want to hide it. He just kept talking as they walked.

Bitao was jogging all the way, but was stopped by Yan Chu's guards. They only let her follow behind and did not allow her to go forward to listen to the conversation between the two, which made her very nervous all the way.

But it ended up in the yard.

After Yan Chu carried Shen Zhishu in her arms, she wanted to follow and serve, but was stopped at the door by the guards again.

Yan Chu was really tired after mumbling all the way.

After putting the person on the bed, he poured him a cup of hot tea.

"You'd better take a rest. I'm leaving now."

He just sent her back out of weakness. He still had to go and see how Rong'er was recovering tonight.

"Okay, Lord, take care."

Shen Zhishu also sat obediently on the bed, not moving, staring at him with a pair of clear big eyes, as if he would not be satisfied until he left.

Yan Chu's heart softened when he saw this, and he actually felt a little reluctant to let her go.

Then his mind went blank for a second and he retreated again.

"If you feel uncomfortable, send someone to ask the doctor to take a look."

When he spoke, he realized that he was actually worried about her, but then he thought again, Shen Zhishu doesn't eat spicy food, and it's really pitiful that she ended up like this tonight.

Isn't it reasonable to show some concern?

"Your Majesty."

But she didn't seem to understand and looked at him in confusion.

Yan Chu frowned slightly, thinking that he was not in a good mind. Instead of entrusting these things to a drunk person, he might as well tell the servants.

Thinking of this, he prepared to leave.

At this moment, Shen Zhishu got out of bed and stood on the ground barefoot.

When he was briefly distracted, she took two unsteady steps, fell into his arms, hugged his waist, stood on tiptoes and rubbed his face.

His body instantly became stiff and he didn't react to what she was doing.

But he saw her move back a little distance, facing him. The fragrance on her body mixed with the smell of alcohol made Yan Chu feel dizzy. A beautiful face was right in front of him, like a flower that had just bloomed, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off it.

"It seems to be true. I'm lucky tonight and I got to see the prince."

She was staring at him very seriously. When Yan Chu was distracted, she smiled innocently and happily. For a moment, he felt that his heartbeat was out of control, as if it had its own rhythm.

"How come seeing me is such a good thing?"

She was so close to him and was hugging him. It was completely instinctive for Yan Chu to hug her.

Shen Zhishu nodded without hesitation.

"it is good……"

He was still mumbling.

But he was blocked before he could finish his words.

Although he didn't want to, Yan Chu's body seemed to have its own rhythm.

I didn't think so, but I did it.

As his breathing became entangled, Yan Chu felt that he was dizzy again.

"Then, is this a better thing?"

Their heavy breathing sounds intertwined, their heartbeats were like drums, and they were so close that they couldn't even tell whose was whose, or whose emotions were more intense.

Shen Zhishu's face, which had just turned red, turned red again. She felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, and pounded his chest feebly, her body leaning limply in his arms, still trembling slightly.

It seemed that he had not yet recovered from the passionate love affair just now.

"This is a bad thing. The prince is bullying people."

Her voice is soft and tender, and when she complains, it's like she's acting like a spoiled child, which only makes people feel itchy.