The cruel little princess

The brother and sister returned to the wing room together. The room was decorated in a simple and elegant style. There were several landscape paintings in light ink hanging on the wall, and a few pots of seasonal flowers were placed by the window, with a faint fragrance.

Shen Youyou called Chuntao over and asked for more tea. The aroma of steaming tea rose up and filled the air, which seemed to dispel some of the gloom in her heart.

She picked up the teacup, took a sip to moisten her throat, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, carefully considering her words, thinking about what she could say and what she had to hide.

After a long time, he slowly spoke, his voice soft and serious: "Brother, the abbot Wuwo said that the first half of my life was destined to be full of ups and downs.

But as long as you can get through it, the rest of your life will be smooth sailing, without any storms or obstacles.

He also said that as long as I maintain a kind heart and do more good deeds, and accumulate enough virtue in the future, blessings will naturally come."

As for the shocking words of Abbot Wuwo, such as that she was a soul from another world, had the fate of Phoenix Star, and would encounter a life-and-death catastrophe in the future, she did not dare to mention a single word, and just skipped over them as if she had never heard of them.

Shen Zijin, who was sitting opposite, had a frown on his face that instantly relaxed. His face was filled with relief and joy. He slapped his thigh and said repeatedly, "Good! Good! Good!"

The hearty voice echoed in the wing room, "This old abbot, usually talking nonsense and saying things that make people confused, this time he finally seems to be reliable!"

After saying this, he picked up the teacup, tilted his head back and drank the tea in one gulp, as if a huge stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Shen Youyou stared at Shen Zijin, watching the tense expression between his brows completely relax, with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth. Her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down, and her heart seemed to be gently wrapped by the warm spring sun, surging with a warm current of emotion.

She bit her lower lip lightly, leaving a faint mark on her pink lips with her pearly teeth. She then clenched the corner of her clothes, straightened her back, and her eyes flashed with a light of stubbornness and courage. She said crisply: "Brother, I also always believe that my fate is in my own hands!

If God is determined to arrange a road full of thorns, bumps and twists for me, and wants to restrain and suppress me with the so-called destiny, then I will never admit it. I will try my best to break through this sky and create my own smooth and easy path!

You, just put your heart at ease and stop worrying about me."

Shen Youyou's words were sincere and powerful, as if the oath could break through the roof beams and reach the sky.

Listening to his sister's powerful words, Shen Zijin's tense shoulders completely relaxed. He picked up the teacup, blew away the floating tea, and slowly put it into his mouth, savoring the fragrance of the tea between his lips and teeth. He said no more, just quietly waiting for the "good show" that His Royal Highness Prince Jin was about to perform.

The house was quiet, with only the subtle sound of the teacup tapping on the table. Moonlight streamed through the window, and the shadows of the trees swayed on the ground, as if they were quietly waiting for something.

After a moment, Shen Zijin seemed to remember something, put down the teacup, leaned forward, his eyes showing concern and a little worry.

"Hey, sister! I wonder what my brother-in-law is doing right now? Princess Fukang is notorious for her arrogance and dominance, and she's full of cunning and bizarre ideas. If she resorts to some despicable means..."

He stopped talking halfway and glanced at Shen Youyou's belly which had not yet bulged. He was afraid that his speculation would make her feel depressed, which would affect her mood and health. After all, she was still pregnant and needed to rest and take care of the baby.

Shen Youyou, however, seemed to be completely unconcerned, with the corners of her mouth raised in a faint smile. That smile was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, and the ripples she created were full of trust and confidence.

"It's okay, big brother! I trust Huaijin's character. He's not someone who can be easily manipulated or influenced by unorthodox methods."

She raised her hand and gently stroked her abdomen, her expression as gentle as water, as if through this gentle touch, she was conveying a silent understanding with the baby in her belly and her husband far away.

Shen Youyou raised her eyes and looked at Shen Zijin, her eyes showing a bit of mischief and seriousness, and she took the opportunity to start a "sermon": "Brother, you will know when you get married in the future. If you really love someone and keep her in your heart, you must give her the same amount of respect and trust.

It's like building a house. Respect is the solid foundation and trust is the stable beams. Without either, the house of marriage will crumble.

Women, what they fear most is not finding a sense of security in a relationship. It's like being in a fog, with your heart always hanging in the air and no peace."

Shen Zijin was startled by what the sister said, then he laughed and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay! Sister, you are right. When big brother finds big sister, I will definitely hold her in my hands and treat her well. But..."

He scratched his head, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he still asked unwillingly, "Are we really not going to send someone to secretly check on my brother-in-law?

It's better to be safe than sorry. What if Princess Fukang really acts like a spoiled child and her brother-in-law can't handle it? What should she do then?

What if she uses force on her brother-in-law? "

His words were filled with love for his sister and worry about the unknown situation, and his eyebrows were almost twisted into knots.

Shen Youyou's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. Her eyes were filled with open-mindedness and playfulness. She gently opened her red lips and said, "Brother, your brother-in-law is an upright man, strong and healthy, and a seven-foot tall. Are you still worried that he will suffer losses outside?"

Shen Zijin, this innocent man to the core, frowned slightly, his expression full of worry, and he waved his hands anxiously, saying repeatedly: "Youyou, you can't say that.

Although it is true that my brother-in-law is a man, husband and wife should be responsible for each other!

Since he married you, he must be devoted to you. How can he just...

Is there any unclear relationship between him and other women?

What's more, you are pregnant now. A woman should avoid emotional fluctuations when she is pregnant.

If you worry too much all day, it will be extremely detrimental to the development of the fetus in your womb, and the mother will also suffer, and it will cause you to have underlying health problems!"

Shen Youyou looked at her elder brother's nervous expression, and the smile on her face became even more intense, like flowers blooming in the warm spring sun, gentle and warm.

She whispered soothingly, "It's okay, big brother. Just relax. You can't force feelings."

If he is truly pleased with me and has only me in his heart and eyes, then no matter how many temptations there are from the outside world, he will stick to his original intention!

Even if others try their best, they will never be able to snatch it away.

But if he can be easily seduced by someone else, it proves that this relationship is shallow.

If it's not mine, why should I bother with it and worry about it? "

Shen Zijin opened his mouth, as if he had a thousand words to say.

But looking at his sister's determined and confident expression, he finally swallowed his words back, leaving only a conflicted look of wanting to say something but not being able to on his face.

"But..." The unfinished words lingered on the tip of his tongue and eventually died down.

Seeing this, Shen Youyou stepped forward, took Shen Zijin's arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Okay, big brother, stop talking.

Our most urgent task right now is to find the host Wuwo!

I have made all the arrangements, and the show will begin soon, so just wait and see."

After saying that, he took Shen Zijin and walked briskly towards where Abbot Wuwo was.

At the same time, His Royal Highness Prince Jin was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a posture as straight as a pine tree, and his steps were neither fast nor slow. His calmness revealed a bit of innate dignity. He walked through the winding paths, meditation rooms, and the main hall, and came to Princess Fukang's courtyard.

But when they got closer, they saw that there was an indescribable weirdness in Princess Fukang's courtyard.

The usual bustling scene of strict guards and maids and servants running around was gone. Not even a guard or a maid could be found. It was as if the place had been deliberately cleared out, and the silence was a little creepy.

If it weren't for the faint candlelight flickering in the room, His Royal Highness Prince Jin would have suspected that Princess Fukang was not in the room at all.

He stood in front of the vermilion lacquered carved door, paused briefly, raised his hand, bent his fingers, and knocked lightly on the door, making a rhythmic sound of "knock knock knock..."

Unexpectedly, the door seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand, and it slowly opened with a "creak", breaking the unique dullness of the quiet night.

It turned out that Princess Fukang had not locked the door in the first place, as if she had anticipated his coming and had left the door ajar on purpose.

"But Prince Jin is here? Since he's here, just come in! The door isn't closed..."

A charming and soft voice with a hint of teasing came out slowly from the room, wrapped in the quiet night, and went straight into people's ears.

This is?......

His Royal Highness Prince Jin was confused, but he went forward as he was told.