Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Zhao Nianwei's confused voice made Shen Jingyu tremble.

"It's Ben...it's me, don't you remember?"

Shen Jingyu took a deep breath and spoke in an extremely gentle tone.

"who are you?"

Zhao Nianwei's eyes were filled with confusion: "Who am I? My head hurts..."

Seeing this, Shen Jingyu stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples thoughtfully.

"I...I can just do it myself..."

Such an intimate interaction with a strange man made Zhao Nianwei's little face red and hot, and she was still lying in his arms.

"Blood?!"

Zhao Nianwei lowered her eyes and noticed the large blood stains on her chest, and her face turned pale with fright: "What happened to me?"

Shen Jingyu took off half of his outer robe to cover Zhao Nianwei in front of him to block the blood stains, and explained: "You had some accidents and lost your memory..."

"Something happened and you lost your memory, then you..."

"Are you my husband?"

Zhao Nianwei asked shyly, her face turned red.

To be able to hold herself like this and take good care of herself, this is the kind of relationship she could have imagined.

The most important thing was that she felt, yes, that feeling that she seemed to have a very close relationship with the man in front of her.

This question stunned Shen Jingyu.

Zhao Hai knew that he was an eyesore, so he turned around and walked quickly towards the Yangxin Hall silently.

After coming back to his senses, Shen Jingyu smiled with relief: "Yes, I am your husband."

This should be God's will, forget all this and start a new life.

If he thinks of all this in the future, he will also try his best to help Zhao Nianwei come out of it, so that what happened today will never happen again.

"Um...what's your name."

After receiving a positive answer, Zhao Nianwei became even more shy, and her face was subconsciously buried in Shen Jingyu's chest.

"Shen Jingyu."

"Shen Jingyu." Zhao Nianwei repeated in a low voice.

"Well, I'm here."

At the palace tower, Xiao Xiang, who had been watching from a distance, muttered: "That brat really spent a lot of money..."

If you use one of the Nine Lotus Sheng Yuan Pills, there will be one less in the world.

To be honest, she didn't understand why Shen Yian wanted to help Shen Jingyu.

According to normal thinking, one less powerful prince is equivalent to one less competitor.

Anyway, she couldn't guess what Shen Yi'an was thinking. The brat could do whatever he wanted.

If the final outcome was bad, she would take the brat and Li Yan back to the villa left by their father, and there would always be a way out.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Shen Yian used his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the greasy couple below and couldn't help but click his tongue.

have to.

Fourth Brother has completely delisted.

The appearance of Zhao Nianwei completely overturned his impression of Shen Jingyu. Does the fourth brother have such an unknown side?

This feeling is like a domineering president suddenly becoming a gentle and warm man, focusing on a sense of contrast.

This plot is indeed a bit bloody, but what happened to Shen Jingyu unexpectedly made him feel normal.

According to the development of the normal plot line, the next step is the daily love and affection between Zhao Nianwei and Shen Jingyu. One day, Zhao Nianwei suddenly regains his memory, and there is another tug of love and hatred, and finally the two parties achieve a positive result.

It's so stupid to think so.

Shen Cangtian looked at Shen Yian, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, and said calmly: "What? Are you feeling distressed?"

"Ok?"

"Father, no. After all, it exists to save people. If it has no use, what's the use of keeping it?" Shen Yi'an cupped his hands and replied seriously.

"And I believe that my father will never die without saving his life." After a pause, Shen Yian continued.

He may not be able to guess Shen Cangtian's inner thoughts, but he knows his old man's nature well, and he likes to push everything to the extreme.

You see, the jade box containing the Nine Lotus Sheng Yuan Dan is placed on the Dragon Table. Whether it is given to Zhao Nianwei or not is just a matter of hand. He must make a prelude to give his fourth brother a try.

Shen Cangtian chuckled and did not answer directly.

Will he save Zhao Nianwei? Maybe.

When he saw Shen Jingyu holding Zhao Nianwei's body and asking for medicine, his heart was touched.

If it were more than ten years ago, he would have handed over the Nine Lotus Sheng Yuan Pill to Shen Jingyu without hesitation.

But now, as people get older, they are accustomed to thinking too much and thinking comprehensively, and they will hesitate when they think about it.

"Father, you see the matter has been resolved satisfactorily, that..."

Shen Yian rubbed his hands and looked at the jade box on the table with evil intentions.

You have gained both fame and fortune. Isn’t it too much to collect some money for yourself?

Distressed?

It's a lie not to feel distressed. This level of life-saving elixir is just used up.

Let alone Shen Jingyu giving him a street of shops, he would feel a loss even if he was given a street of shops.

"Take it." Shen Cangtian smiled slightly and waved the jade box to Shen Yian's hands with a ray of true energy.

hiss!

So happy? ! He is worthy of being his own old man!

Shen Yian was shocked and said: "Thank you very much, father!"

"Well, you will be responsible for all the losses caused by the fighting in the city today." There was no doubt in Shen Cangtian's tone.

"Cough cough!"

Shen Yian coughed suddenly and almost threw the jade box away.

Sure enough, he knew there was a pit waiting for him to jump!

It cost him [-] taels of silver to build the palace wall last time. The damage caused by today's fight shouldn't cost him [-] taels of silver? !

"Father, can you... tell me the number?"

Shen Yian sighed and asked carefully.

"How much money can be misappropriated from the Chamber of Commerce's account?"

"..."

Shen Yi'an was silent for two seconds, waiting for the actor to possess him and start crying!

He was crying about being poor, while outside Shen Jingyu comforted Zhao Nianwei.

"Bai Nianwei?"

"That's right, your name is Bai Nianwei." Shen Jingyu confirmed.

This is the surname of Bai Nianwei's biological mother, and he does not know his father's surname.

From now on, she has no relationship with the Zhao family. She will use the name Bai Nianwei and start her life again as Princess Song.

No, after today's incident, he is no longer the Song King of Daqian, no longer the fourth prince, but an ordinary commoner.

"Why...why do you keep kneeling here?" Bai Nianwei finally stood up embarrassedly after feeling strong.

"Because I made a mistake." Shen Jingyu said with a dumb smile.

"Oh! Sorry!"

Seeing this, Bai Nianwei hurriedly followed and knelt aside. Since she was his wife, she naturally wanted to share the joys and sorrows with her, the blessings and the hardships.

"You..." Shen Jingyu wanted to stop him, but found that he had to kneel down. Who let his father be the emperor?

"Husband... Husband, where exactly is this place..."

After a while, Bai Nianwei couldn't help but ask in a low voice. The red walls and gold tiles in this place gave off a strong sense of oppression, which made her feel inexplicably flustered.

"Imperial Palace." Shen Jingyu said without concealing it.

"Imperial...Imperial Palace?!"

Bai Nianwei still remembers these deep-rooted common sense.

"Then you...we won't be executed by everyone..."

Bai Nianwei said in a trembling voice, what mistake did she make not to kneel in the Yamen, but instead to kneel in the palace?

Shen Jingyu couldn't help but twitching his lips when he heard "Everyone is beheaded": "No...because I am the prince..."

"what?!"

Bai Nianwei's eyes widened in shock and she pointed at herself: "Then wouldn't I..."

"You...are the princess."

After all, the two of them were not married yet. When these words came out of Shen Jingyu's mouth, he felt as guilty as deceiving a child.

"I...I'm actually the princess?"

Bai Nianwei looked at her little hands and stuttered nervously while speaking.

"Cough cough!"