fake prince

Chapter 1241 Goodbye, Shao Lang
Zhoufu
The ten-acre mansion is only half of the upper limit, but the clear water forms a pool, the winding paths lead to secluded places, the rockery is stacked with peaks, and the pavilions are scattered here and there. I feel that the water is cool, and it is a summer garden.

"This year is really comfortable, even the wind is cool."

The maid, Shiqin, walked to the window and opened the two windows. The cool wind was blowing in her face, and it also had a quiet fragrance of flowers, which made her stretch herself.

"I thought it would be relatively cool this summer, but it's still hot when I go out, and it's cool when I get back home. Miss's place is the coolest."

"By the way, there are no pastries in the cage, should I order the kitchen to prepare them?" Shi Qin asked.

"You want to eat it yourself?" Sitting in front of the window, washing off the lead and taking off the jewelry, Zhou Yao said without raising her head while reading.

"Forget it, go ahead and bring me a melon."

Seeing the servant girl Shiqin leaping away happily, she smiled.

Candied dates, persimmon cakes, walnut cakes, Poria cocos cakes, etc. are always stocked in the cages in the boudoir, most of which are shared by a few personal maids, and Zhou Yao doesn't use them very much.

"However, it is indeed comfortable." The stone path and water around are secluded. Although the sun is hot in summer, there is a trace of cold water vapor flowing. This is not intentional, but after awakening, the natural water, air and wind obey orders. If it is not afraid of attracting attention, There are even clouds and mist lingering.

It is not surprising for dragons, but it is quite convenient for people.

At this time, the breeze was blowing, and she was also a little drunk.

Zhou Yao also enjoys being a human this time, she doesn't have to suffer from the scorching heat, even in winter, although she can't directly increase the temperature, she can keep her clothes and bedding dry and free from moisture.

"Huh, is there a gap between King Qi and the Shence Army again?" Zhou Yao was startled after thinking about it, put down the scroll, and couldn't help crying out in surprise.

After she went back, she honestly collected history books. She has been checking them for the past few days and probably knows something.

It turned out that between Wei and Zheng, there was a demon clan involved in the dragon fight, and the Shence Army was the main force.

It is obvious that the Shence Army has affected the vitality. Da Zheng cut down the heroes and became a real dragon. It is only the day when the dragon fight is successful, and the elites of the Yaozu are killed.

"This person has indeed divided my authority, and he can command the luck of the demon clan." Zhou Yao has figured out most of the situation these days: "Qi Palace has summoned 53 demon generals."

"Don't worry about the demon general, this Xie Zhenqing is a big problem."

"Has the air of a demon king, but is not thorough."

"Is he really the demon king who came out after me? It's just because I still exist and my daughter is there, so I can't be consummated?"

"He must not be human, or else, he can't meet the fate of the demon king. I don't know what his true form is?"

Zhou Yao pondered for a long time, her beautiful eyes turned cold: "No matter what the original shape is, if this person wants to be consummated, he must either kill me or marry me."

"It's impossible to marry. Naturally, Xie Zhenqing will be harmful to me or my daughter. The most important thing is that I must get rid of this person for His Majesty's plan!"

"Looking at this person's strategy, he is actually qualified. Unfortunately, even if he is in line with the monster clan, I have to get rid of him."

Zhou Yao's beautiful eyes were blurred, she shook her head and sighed.

"As for the demon general..."

She felt that these 53 demon generals did not have to be eliminated together.

After all, these are the elites of the monster race, Xie Zhenqing can get rid of them, but these monster generals can be used.

"It can add wings to my daughter and the demon clan."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yao whistled out the window, and after a while, a black shadow fell from the night sky, flew into the room with the window half open, and landed directly on the table, because the feathers were stained with some rainwater , it couldn't help lowering its head and pecking at its feathers, the sharp claws were already showing their power, it was actually a young eagle that had just grown up!
But although this eagle is small, it is very handsome. It is obviously not an ordinary eagle.

Zhou Yao put down the pen, put the written note away, tied it to Xiaoying's leg, and told him: "Send it to Your Majesty."

The little eagle nodded towards her, spread its wings and flew out.

Just finished, I heard footsteps coming from outside the curtain, and the servant girl Shiqin came in with two baskets.

"Miss."

"This..." Zhou Yao saw that Shiqin put the basket on the table, and her gaze fell over. It was just one. It was indeed melons and dates cakes. It was very fresh, and they were directly taken from the kitchen. This is strange, there is a lot of platinum paper in this basket.

Zhou Yao was a little surprised immediately, what is the purpose of sending these platinum papers at night?
But she is smarter now, knowing that Shi Qin can't hold her breath, she didn't ask directly even if she didn't understand.

And Shi Qin really took the initiative to say: "Miss, Madam said, you can just fold this point, if you are too tired, you don't have to go in person, so as not to discuss things."

These words caught Zhou Yao's ears, and Zhou Yao's whole body was shocked. She just remembered that tomorrow is Shao Sisen's birthday!

The current custom is that birthdays are better than the days of death. In the past, she folded ingots by herself and cremated them for sacrifice.

But now she...

Zhou Yao stood up at once. She was dressed in plain white clothes. Looking from a distance, she looked like a fairy eating the wind and drinking dew. Looking up close, her skin was even better than snow, with a faint white light. Dazzled by it.

"Miss is getting more and more beautiful, and even Madam is worried. I really don't know who she will find as her husband in the future? Who is qualified to marry Miss."

Just thinking about it, seeing Zhou Yao in a daze, with a sad expression on her face, she comforted her: "Miss, don't be sad, it's been a few years."

"Young master Shao would not like to see you like this. If you have no fate, you should just let go!"

Shi Qin still has a secret thought, he is following the young lady, and only when the young lady is married can he be brought home, if he doesn't marry, do he have to accompany him to be an old lady?
Shi Qin really didn't want to.

"Really? Put your hands down when you should?" Zhou Yao pressed her forehead, sat down slumped, and waved her hands: "You go out first, it's night, you can rest."

"You like pastries, take a few out."

"Okay, miss, I'll be in the small room, call me if you need something." The rule is that the personal maids are actually escorts, and even those who live there are mostly on the small bed in the small room with the curtain, and you can hear when you shout.

Seeing Zhou Yao silently lost in tears, Shiqin has already conveyed what should be conveyed, naturally it is not easy to disturb, although she is not reconciled, she retreated silently, just spat: "Damn it, they are all dead ghosts, still pestering Miss. "

After Shiqin left, Zhou Yao let go of her hand, but it wasn't because she was really reminiscing, but because she had ulterior motives.

"I still remember, I swore to him, but just remember."

"...I... I have a vague impression of him. The past and love are as indistinct as smoke and clouds."

This is not even more terrifying, what is even more frightening is...

"I realized this, and I didn't feel much sad."

"Have I really changed?"

Only then did Zhou Yao realize that there was an obvious gap between her previous self and her current self.

In the past tense, she had two kinds of thinking in her body, but now she still has two kinds of thinking, but she looks more and more like one person.

"Shao Lang, I can't shout anymore."

After Zhou Yao came back to her senses, she realized that the room was quiet except for the faint light of the half-burned candle. She didn't speak, just silently folded the ingot by the candlelight.

The folded ingots will be put into the basket, and when the last ingot is put down, she looks sad, and the candlelight is reflected in her eyes, shaking slightly.

"Goodbye, Shao Lang!"

(End of this chapter)