Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 191 The little prince in the world of female statues 12
Beauty really is always able to make people have the potential to soften their hearts.

Zhu Chu unconsciously softened his voice: "It's so late, why hasn't His Highness rested yet? Are you surprised by the previous movement?"

Although their action of arresting the assassin was quick, the momentum was still quite large. It didn't spread here, but it didn't mean they wouldn't be frightened.

Rong Yuan grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, under the protection of Lord Feng and the eldest princess. He probably has never experienced such a large-scale assassination, so it is understandable to be frightened.

Zhu Chu even found the reason for him smoothly.

Rong Yuan shook his head.

He saw all the scene in front of the tent today, and then there was an unspeakable jealousy in his heart.

It was the son of the prime minister's family, whom he had met at the palace banquet.

Ye Lang is nineteen years old this year, and among the unmarried sons in the capital, he is quite old.

However, he is good-looking, has a good family background, is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a pleasing personality. Even so, there are still many noble women in the capital who are willing to marry him as the righteous monarch, and even promise him to be the only one.

It's just that this gentleman has long wanted to belong, and now he is waiting for his beloved to marry him.

Obviously, that person was General Su.

Although Rong Yuan didn't know what they were talking about, but seeing Zhu Chu accept Ye Langxiu's sachet with his own eyes, he was so jealous at that moment.

He still had a little luck, as if he would never face the worst result if he didn't ask at this moment.

Rong Yuan smiled bitterly: "I'm just worried about General Su."

"What do I have to worry about? I haven't come here after so many years of fighting and killing on the battlefield." Zhu Chu looked at his thin clothes, and suddenly became a little angry, "On the contrary, Your Highness, you are not in good health. Want to catch a cold?"

The previous few worlds were fine, why does it feel like Shang Li really doesn't care about his body anymore after changing his personal settings?

Rong Yuan asked her: "Is the general concerned about me?" There was a little bit of joy in his tone.

"Yes." Zhu Chu felt helpless, and was really worried that he would continue to stand here blowing the cold wind, "Your Highness, go back and rest first, nothing will happen tonight."

After thinking about it, he added: "I'm fine."

Noticing that the girl didn't use honorifics when communicating with him, which was close to unconscious intimacy, Rong Yuan vaguely grasped a hint of sweetness.

After saying this, seeing Rong Yuan still staring at her blankly, Zhu Chu finally couldn't help laughing angrily.

She looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, she stretched out a hand, put it on Rong Yuan's shoulder, pushed him back gently, and pressed him with her gentle breath.

"My Highness Rong Yuan, why are you so disobedient?"

Although the girl was older than him, she was much shorter than him, her hot breath sprayed on her collarbone, causing an unspeakable itchiness.

Rong Yuan didn't dare to guess the deep meaning of her words, but his body couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Is it cold?"

He heard the girl murmur suspiciously, and then put a warm hand on his forehead.

After Zhu Chu made sure that he didn't have a fever, he took his hand off.

However, Rong Yuan still looked dumbfounded, his eyes were slightly unfocused.

Zhu Chu's mind moved, and seeing the beautiful collarbone in front of him, he couldn't help but kissed it.

Then she ruthlessly pushed the person into the tent, and the curtain fell, muffled the girl's voice.

"Your Highness Rong Yuan, good night and sweet dreams."

(End of this chapter)