The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Shang Dai's narrow and long phoenix eyes showed a stunning color, and her gorgeous eyes flickered slightly.

"Is this... the famous Princess Ning Zhao of Jixue... It seems that the rumors are not credible."

Pan Shu thought this guy was quite interesting.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Where did the Taoist priest in the middle of the mountain hear this rumor?"

"When we were going down the mountain, on the alleys, no one knew about Princess Ning Zhao... It is said that Ning Zhao has a beautiful appearance and a good heart..." Shang Dai raised her lips, "Of course she is a beautiful person with a kind heart..."

Pan Shu was delighted, "The Taoist priest from the middle of the mountain didn't match his words with his words, but everything he said was pleasing to the ear."

Shang Dai smiled, as if she couldn't hear the sarcasm in her words, and changed the topic, "Where are you going, Your Highness? Why don't you accompany Pindao to the palace..."

……

Shang Dai became very curious about the magnificent palace along the way.

"Your Highness, what is this? It's so strange..."

"Night Pearl." Pan Shu doubted, "A half-fairy like you doesn't know about Night Pearl?"

Shang Dai, "I know only a little about common things, so please, Your Highness, please don't laugh at me."

Shang Dai stepped up the steps. Several holes were broken in her cloth shoes, which were sewn up crookedly with dark blue cloth strips.

Pan Shu glanced at it and looked away.

"The half-immortal can tell His Majesty what he wants to say. He is most annoyed by people with crooked eyes."

Pan Shu bowed slightly.

Shang Dai's face was hidden in the darkness, and her eyes were as sticky as a poisonous snake, like a snake's body fluid that is moist but makes people get goosebumps all over the place...

He smiled warmly.

"Your Highness has a new love baby today. I'm just trying to figure it out... I feel strange that there's something wrong with your love baby..."

The girl just thought he was talking nonsense.

It was cold in the middle of the night.

The moonlight was like a layer of clear white gauze, shining layer upon layer on the lake. Banshu sat lazily on the big stone, counting silently in her heart.

Someone might be approaching in the distance.

Pan Shu lazily changed her posture.

The fingertips gently pressed against the pointed chin, eyes pondering.

Chu Yun rubbed his swollen eyebrows. It was already dark now. Because of his status as the No. [-] Scholar, he must be present at the Qionglin Banquet...

I was forced to drink a lot of wine.

Chu Yun was too drunk.

But he is not stupid. On the contrary, he is more scheming than some old foxes who have been in officialdom for many years.

Now that the situation in the court is unclear, all the shrewd ministers have already lined up their ranks...

These people, firstly, tested his reality... whether he really had a conspiracy, or he was just a fool full of ink.

The second is to win over.

Chu Yun didn't want to take sides at the moment. It was really stupid to take sides easily.

Somehow, Chu Yun suddenly stepped on the ground and fell into the cold water. Chu Yun didn't know how to swim.

He's pretty cool.

Chu Yun gradually fainted.

Pan Shu walked out of the corner, looked at the unconscious Chu Yun coldly, and jumped into the water without thinking for long.

"Chu Yun, Chu Yun... you owe me another life."

……

Pan Shu was soaked to the skin and put on the fox fur cloak on the rockery tiredly.

Chu Yun was lying unconscious in the back.

The little eunuch on night duty rubbed his sleepy eyes. When he saw Pan Shu, he was suddenly shocked. He knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Highness, the eldest princess..."

Pan Shu couldn't raise her hand, "Order a few people to carry Chu Yun back..."

"Yes, I understand..."

The next day.

Chu Yun closed his eyes tiredly.

He is still alive.

His first thought was that the dead rabbit Pan Shu had given him had not been taken care of yet.

Only then did he have time to think about who saved him...

Is it a conspiracy?What's the purpose?

"Brother Chu Yun, are you awake?" Anyang was wearing a pink double-breasted robe. "I asked the imperial kitchen to cook lily and red date porridge. It's good for your health. Drink it quickly..."

Anyang said happily, "I didn't expect that Brother Chu Yun would really be the top scorer in high school, but I don't know which thief dared to assassinate Brother Chu Yun! If I had known, I would not have let him go so easily!"

Chu Yun looked at her blankly.

"So...you are the one who saved me?"

Yes, Anyang has a kind heart... What's more, when he fell into the water when he was young, Anyang saved him regardless of his own safety...

The memories gradually overlapped.

Chu Yun subconsciously ignored the slight disappointment in his heart.

Although he still doesn't know where this loss comes from.

The smile on Anyang's face became even bigger... "Yes, brother Chu Yun, I am the one who saves you!"

Anyway, Brother Chu Yun doesn't know who saved him. What's more, if the person who saved him was her, Brother Chu Yun would be even happier... She is not a selfish woman like Ning Zhao... She is the kindest and most beautiful woman. !

She is not doing it for herself, but for the happiness of brother Chu Yun...

Moreover, if no one claims it, then she just takes it, and that doesn’t matter!

Chu Yun smiled slightly and drank the porridge in one gulp.

……

After Chu Yun recovered her health, her splendor became more apparent, with cold white complexion, bright red thin lips, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes... She was so beautiful that it made people enchanted.

He is no longer the bitch who lets others bully him.

Suddenly, he became a third-grade civil servant in the court... His Majesty personally sealed him.

No one dared to look at him strangely anymore.

More and more eyes of admiration fell on Chu Yun.

Dew Pavilion.

Anyang Wenwan played the harp.

The smile on his face became even happier, but Anyang felt a little uneasy in his heart... Why didn't Brother Chu Yun, already so powerful, not propose to marry her...

This kind of thing, this kind of thing... How could she take the initiative to speak up!

Anyang is enjoying the spring breeze recently.

Eighteen maidservants followed behind and to the left and right.

Pan Shu came over in a menacing manner, and Cuiyu was the only one beside her, which made her look weak and easy to bully.

"Anyang! Why did you lie to Chu Yun?!"

"It's obvious that you weren't the one who saved him! Why did you pretend to be Chu Yun's savior..." Pan Shu's eyes were red, "The person who saved him was obviously me..."

Anyang secretly thought something bad.

She was resentful, and the imperial sister was really... knowing that she had done such a thing, why did she still want to expose it?Is it okay to just look down on her?

Isn't it just a small thing?

Why are you so stingy?Ning Zhao already has everything, but she still refuses to give her anything...

"Princess Anyang... Do you know that our Highness has been ill for more than half a month in order to save Chu Siqing... Our Highness's health is not good at all. After saving Chu Siqing... Your Highness almost didn't even save her life... Anyang The princess may think this is just a small thing, but this is what our eldest princess paid for with her life... Is Princess Anyang enjoying these honors with such peace of mind?"

Anyang was so angry that he was blocked, so what?Isn’t it just a bad thing!As for being so aggressive!

"You are a maid who has no place on the stage! What qualifications do you have to yell at this princess?"

Ban Shu said coldly, "I promised it, no? Why would Anyang act as if he had been stepped on sorely, disregarding the honor of the Tian family, losing face himself, and causing our Tian family to lose face along with you?"

"you!"

"Ning Zhao you! Ah!"