Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 78: The plane of the queen: the prince’s favor on the bed (6)

A soft and thin voice came over, and just by listening to the voice, I knew that this person must be good-looking.

Shen Xiangju looked up.

The first thing I saw was the figure sitting by the window.

She was dressed in black, and half of her body was slightly glowing with a warm glow under the candlelight. Her side face was as white as jade, with delicate lines, and she was holding a book in her hand. In the dark night, the dim light and the dark color of her clothes made her bones distinct. The hands become fairer and fairer, and the temperament is smooth and gentle, just like the person in the painting.

beautiful woman...

Maybe using beauty to describe her seemed too superficial, but he couldn't find any other words.

Such a picture simply satisfies all his fantasies about beauty.

When he recognized the face as that of the regent, Shen Xiangju felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his expression extremely complicated.

He looked at the person who had just spoken.

It should be the waiter of this flower house. He is wearing red clothes, the collar is a bit messy, revealing half of his fair shoulders, his black hair is pulled into a lazy bun like a waterfall, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyes are as silky as silk.

Shen Xiangju looked at his back in a daze. The alcohol had not completely subsided, so his reaction was a little slow.

"Wake up and get up."

Shen Xiangju looked over when he heard the sound, and Mu Qing was already standing beside the bed at some point.

Shen Xiangju got off the bed with a calm expression. In fact, his heart was extremely complicated. The regent was different from what he imagined.

Although he heard that the regent's appearance was like being relegated to an immortal, he thought that as long as a person has a bad heart, no matter how good-looking he is, he can still see something sinister and sinister.

But she has the elegant demeanor of an upright person.

"See you, Your Majesty." Shen Xiangju asked, "Why am I here?"

"Think about it yourself."

"..."

Shen Xiangju thought about it carefully, and the memory before he fell into coma came back.

He remembered that he was drunk, came out of the box, and was about to take some hangover medicine, but somehow he ended up on the second floor, fell, and then passed out.

Shen Xiangju was a little embarrassed. They had just walked out of the box and were about to apologize to Mu Qing.

Two people walked across the street, looking furious.

Seeing Shen Xiangqu's eyes lit up.

"Xiangju, I finally found you!" Xie Yuan rushed over, pressed Shen Xiangju's shoulders for a good look, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're okay. If you have any shortcomings, your mother will kill me. It's my fault, I shouldn't have let you drink so much."

Shen Xiangju shook his head and looked unhappy.

Xie Yuan: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Xiangju: "...That's not true."

He glanced at Mu Qing next to him.

It just suddenly occurred to me that this is the Flower House.

What else can a woman do when she comes here besides looking for a man?

Then I suddenly remembered the man I saw when I just woke up. His clothes were disheveled and his hair was messy, as if he had just experienced something...

Shen Xiangju was upset, and when he realized it, he seemed to be angry and even more depressed.

Maybe this is possessiveness?

They had just been granted a marriage today, and he was caught doing something like this, which really made him a little embarrassed.

The two people found, except Xie Yuan, the other one was wearing a familiar blue suit.

Isn't it the same Ye Yichun whom I met in the palace before?

Ye Yichun was far away but did not come over.

The corners of Mu Qing's lips curled up slightly, and she walked over, her dark eyes filled with insightful light, "When did you come?"

Ye Yichun had a slight smile on his face and said softly and calmly: "I came with the prince."

Xie Yuan then noticed Mu Qing and opened his eyes wide, "Prince Regent? Your fiancée? Why is it such a coincidence?"

Shen Xiangju nodded with a sullen face, his eyes not leaving Mu Qing for a moment.

Hear what they are saying here too.

Xie Yuan: "But how did she meet Yi Chun?"

"I want to know too." Shen Xiangju asked again, "Why is Yichun here?"

Xie Yuan: "I don't know. I was drunk too. When I woke up, I found that you were gone. Instead, Yi Chun was next to me."

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that the regent would come to a place like this. I am a frequent visitor to this street, so why haven't I met her before?"

As Xie Yuan spoke, he suddenly noticed that Shen Xiangju's expression was ugly, and then he realized that the two of them had a marriage contract, and his expression was a bit awkward.

"Xiangqin, please relax, women are like this."

Shen Xiangju didn't know what he was thinking and looked at Xie Yuan, "Are all women like this?"

Xie Yuan: "What if? Even if some women are better and don't come to Fireworks Willow Lane, they still have wives and concubines at home, so it doesn't make any difference."

Shen Xiangju fell silent.

He thought of his mother, who had done quite well compared to other women.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is famous for its harmony in the back house, which is all due to his mother's propriety in everything she does.

But even so, there is a concubine and several concubines in the family.

He had never thought about his marriage before, so he never thought about this.

If she marries into the regent's palace in the future, she will have to face these things. Thinking about it, Shen Xiangju feels like there is a ball of cotton wool in his heart, and he can't get out of breath.

Xie Yuan: "What's wrong with you? I feel like you're very unhappy. Don't think too much about it. You don't like her anyway."

Shen Xiangju felt very upset, "Let's go, it's getting late."

He walked towards the stairs.

Xie Yuan grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't go here, others will see you. Take the back door."

The reputation of their husband's family would be ruined if they were known to come to a place like this.

Shen Xiangju couldn't help but think again.

What would she think if she saw herself in a place like this?

Halfway through the thought, Shen Xiangju quickly stopped.

It can't be like this, he cares about her a little too much.

The street behind the flower building was dark and remote, with not a single pedestrian.

Xie Yuan and Shen Xiangju came out of the small door.

Standing outside was a thin figure, it was Ye Yichun.

"Yichun, you've finished chatting with the prince. How do you know each other?" Xie Yuan walked over carelessly.

Ye Yichun turned his head, smiled softly, did not answer the question, and said in a friendly tone, "You, why did you bring Xiang Ju here today? Tian Gang was given a marriage, and you met the prince here, what do you think of the prince? he?"

Xie Yuan scratched his head and said, "Xiang Qui doesn't like this engagement. I brought him here to relax. Who knew that I would meet the prince by such a coincidence."

Shen Xiangju paused and walked over.

Ye Yichun looked at Shen Xiangju from head to toe with a somewhat vague look in his eyes.

His cheeks were slightly red, he smelled of alcohol, and his clothes were neat, so nothing should have happened.

"Are you okay? Your Majesty didn't do anything to you."

Shen Xiangju shook his head, not wanting to talk about Mu Qing, but the image of the two of them standing together and talking just came to mind.

"You look very familiar with the prince."

Ye Yichun smiled slightly, his tone somewhat unclear, "This is a secret."

Shen Xiangju's soft black eyelashes were drooped, covering the flash of displeasure in his eyes.

Not happy, but can't find a clue.

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