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Chapter 298 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (10)

In the cold palace, a half-grown boy cried so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

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Golden Palace.

In the hall, on the throne of Jinxi carved dragon, the emperor looked furious.

Knelt down on the ground below.

"The plague in Xuzhou is severe, the refugees are homeless, and the people have no rice to cook in their homes. They don't have enough food to eat. I have allocated so much relief money and dispatched so many people. Why is the situation still not improving? What is the use of raising you group of rice buckets? !"

"Your Majesty, calm down, Your Majesty."

All the ministers trembled, kowtowed one after another, and the cold sweat on their foreheads could not be wiped clean.

The emperor was not angry, but his eyes were cold.

"If you can't think of a countermeasure tomorrow, you will all go to Xuzhou. If you don't manage it properly, don't appear in front of me again."

After leaving these words, the emperor was thrown away, leaving only a group of courtiers looking at each other in blank dismay.

After leaving the Golden Luan Hall, I happened to see the prince and the famous Cheng Qiangong standing together, talking in a low voice, and there were some civil servants beside them.

And Cheng Qian listened attentively, with a tranquil and elegant demeanor.

Shen Yue was dressed in a purple court dress, the rich color was hard to control, but she set it off especially beautifully.

Warm light shone on her body, like golden light, more and more dusty.

The tears and moles at the corners of her eyes were red and gorgeous, and her soul-destroying appearance was a catastrophic beauty.

The prince looked over first, and stayed there for a while, Cheng Qiangong felt puzzled and followed his gaze.

He met Shen Yue's eyes, his eyes were as calm as a deep spring.

Surrounded by the prince and civil servants, Shen Yue was alone, forming an extreme contrast.

Shen Yue withdrew her gaze first, then stopped looking at them, and walked past them to leave.

"The fourth prince is too arrogant..."

The courtiers were chattering in their ears, but the crown prince didn't hear a word clearly, and his eyes were still in a daze following the thin and slender figure.

Cheng Qiangong saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help frowning, and called softly, "His Royal Highness?"

The prince regained his senses in a panic, and coughed dryly twice as if to cover up, the two of them returned to the palace and kept talking about the plague, but Cheng Qiangong could clearly feel that the prince's thoughts were not here at all.

Seeing that the prince was not listening carefully, Cheng Qiangong didn't need to continue talking.

The prince hesitated for a while, but still asked, "The fourth son seems a little too honest recently."

Cheng Qiangong's gaze became much deeper because of these words.

"Isn't this what the prince wants?"

"Of course not!" The prince was emotional, his sharp jaw tensed, and his tone was fierce, "I know the fourth child, she will definitely not let it go, she will definitely make a difference!"

Although the crown prince was so sure, the hesitation and uneasiness in his eyes revealed his true emotions, and his fingers even grabbed the corner of his clothes anxiously.

Cheng Qiangong was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "I don't understand, what is the crown prince doing to the fourth prince?"

Outsiders said that the relationship between the crown prince and the fourth prince was bad, and whenever they saw each other, they would jump up and down, and looked at each other disliked, not like brothers, but like enemies.

Cheng Qiangong also thought so at first, but judging from the current situation, it is not entirely true.

The prince's attitude towards the fourth prince is very strange.

It's like a naughty and naive child trying to attract the attention of the adults, doing everything possible to make the other party look at him more.

The prince's eyes dodged, his finger bones turned blue, and his face didn't show, "What can I do? Of course there are no two sides."

Cheng Qiangong already had a guess in his mind, he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed with the prince's soft heart and indecision or what, he didn't say much, got up and left.

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The imperial garden is full of flowers, and there are clusters of flowers.

There are pavilions, terraces and attics, jagged rocks, green and clear water in the pool, and a few golden carps are raised.

The buds on the branch exhaled a delicate fragrance, and Cheng Qiangong saw a figure not far away.

The crimson purple color is brighter than any flower. She closed her eyes and sniffed lightly, her neck was raised with a perfect arc, elegant and timeless, the cold white, and the tear mole was charming.

Cheng Qiangong watched this scene, his heart beat a little fast.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Yue turned her head slightly, her eyes looked over, it was black and calm, like a quiet lake.

At that moment, my heart fluttered like a feather.

The sun was glaring, sweat gathered in his palms, his figure was clear and clear, and for the first time, emotional fluctuations appeared in his calm eyes.

Shen Yue saw the person coming, her movements froze slightly, and soon she returned to normal. For some unknown reason, instead of leaving, she approached.

Cheng Qiangong was originally distracted by Shen Yue's gaze just now, but now seeing Shen Yue walking over, he pursed his lips unconsciously.

A white petal fell on Shen Yue's shoulder, she didn't notice it, she stared at the man in front of her, subconsciously mocking.

"Don't you know how to salute when you see me? Believe it or not, I will punish you for a serious crime of disrespect."

His chin was raised slightly, his expression was indifferent and arrogant, the mole of tears became more and more red, and his voice was cold.

When Cheng Qiangong heard the harsh tone, he was a little annoyed by the trembling feeling in his heart just now. The beautiful scene just now seemed to be just an illusion, and now he is the true face of the Fourth Prince.

He is defiant, arrogant and domineering, and treats human life like nothing.

Perhaps because of disappointment, Cheng Qiangong's expression looked more indifferent than usual, he saluted respectfully, and wanted to leave without looking at Shen Yue's expression.

The wrist hanging by his side was grabbed, Cheng Qiangong's heart trembled unconsciously, the other's palm was soft and warm, but he flinched slightly as if he had been scalded.

The fourth prince's voice was exasperated, "Does this palace allow you to go?"

Feeling irritated by the inexplicable emotions surging in his chest, Cheng Qiangong's face also became impatient, and his slightly pursed arc revealed an air of indifference.

The sun shone on his brows, and there was a kind of noble alienation and remoteness.

"What else is your Highness?"

Shen Yue was stabbed by Cheng Qiangong's expression, a dull pain came from everywhere, her eyelashes were pressed down softly, and were dyed a gentle golden brown by the warm light.

But the hand is still stubbornly holding the man's wrist, refusing to let go.

Cheng Qiangong didn't have that much patience with Shen Yue, Shen Yue could only feel that Cheng Qiangong suddenly grabbed her wrist, his palm was like iron tongs, pulled her wrist, pulled it off abruptly, and looked at her With one glance, he walked past her.

The wrist was pinched red by the rude action, leaving wide fingerprints, Shen Yue's complexion was ugly, and the anger in her heart suddenly burned.

He yelled at the man's back regardless of his image.

"Cheng Qiangong!"

Although the gorgeous and extravagant voice was chilly, it also concealed an imperceptible grievance.

Cheng Qiangong didn't seem to hear it.He walked out of Shen Yue's sight without looking back.

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(End of this chapter)