After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

At the entrance of Chunliu Lane.

The coachman of the palace was pacing back and forth beside the carriage with an anxious look on his face. Whenever he heard a loud noise in the alley, he would crane his head to look inside, fearing that something might have happened to Shen Guidi.

At this moment, he was filled with regret.

If I had known earlier, I should have invited a few more people to join us.

At least there is someone to watch the carriage, and someone to follow the princess and protect her!

Even if there is no need to protect it, at least at this time, there will be someone who can help look for it instead of waiting here stupidly.

After a while.

At the end of Chunliu Lane, several figures came over.

The driver looked carefully and almost burst into tears, secretly rejoicing in his heart: Thank God, the princess is not lost and has returned safely, otherwise, even if he died a thousand times, he would never be able to atone for his sins!

Fortunately, the princess was not lost.

My life was saved.

Shen Guidi had no idea that in the short time they had been away, the coachman had already imagined countless ways of their death.

When they got to the carriage, Shen Guidi nodded to the coachman and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go back home."

Hearing the voice, Chun Lan hurriedly stuffed the things in her hands onto the coachman. The carriage subconsciously hugged him. Before he could say anything, Chun Lan had already reached out to help Shen Guicui get on the carriage.

Chun Lan followed behind her.

After getting on the carriage, she reached out to help Xiaoliu take the things and put them in. After Xiaoliu got on the carriage, she reached out her hand to the coachman.

The driver looked down at the thing in his arms: "..."

Chun Lan raised her eyebrows and called out, "Uncle Zhao, what are you standing there for?"

The man called Uncle Zhao was the groom.

He sighed and quickly handed the thing over. Chunlan took it and gave it to Xiaoliu.

After all, those were all her snacks.

It was already late when the group returned to the palace.

A faint moon hung high on the branches, and the palace was shrouded in the quietness of the dark night.

As soon as Shen Guidi entered the mansion, a dark shadow quickly pounced towards her. She subconsciously turned her body to the side, stretched out her hands, held down one of the man's arms, bent down and threw the man to the ground.

The person who was thrown down groaned and stared blankly at the sky, without reacting.

Was he thrown down by Asi?

Did Asi throw him?

Why did Asi throw him?

He Qingchen couldn't figure it out. He had been worried for half a day, and the grievance of being left alone for half a day seemed to be magnified suddenly.

It struck his heart again and again.

His eyes slowly turned red and sour, and he even gave up and didn't want to get up.

At the very least, she had to help him up herself.

Ye Feng was a little slow, but when he reacted, he immediately rushed over with a roar, trying to help the man up.

With a 'slap' sound, his hand was slapped away by He Qingchen. He hissed, frowned and asked anxiously: "My Lord, where did you fall? Does it hurt? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Shen Guidi's body stiffened slightly and he looked at the ground in surprise.

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.

Shen Guidi glanced at the palace guards and servants who were standing there in a daze, all terrified.

For a long time.

She took a deep breath and apologized awkwardly, "No, I'm sorry. I just thought someone was attacking me, so I subconsciously... I didn't mean to do that. I just used a little too much force."

She spoke haltingly.

For a moment, I even forgot the way I called myself that I had gotten used to in the past few days.

Hearing this, He Qingchen immediately forgot about his grievances and bitterness that had just been magnified.

He immediately stood up with a somersault and leaped in front of Shen Guidi in three or two steps. Shen Guidi was startled and quickly took two steps away.

He Qingchen grabbed her shoulders, his expression solemn, and asked in a low voice: "A'yi, do you mean that someone has attacked you like this before, so you have such subconscious behavior?"

Shen Guidi: “…”

His hand was slapped away, and Ye Feng, who was refused care, said: "..."

The palace guards were stunned: "..."

Is the prince's focus wrong?

Now, is it that the princess was attacked before?

Isn't it more serious and more important that the prince was thrown to the ground by the princess in front of everyone and lost face?

Shen Guidi didn't answer for a long time.

He Qingchen was anxious: "A'di, tell me quickly, who dared to attack you? Where is that person now? Is he still alive? Tell me, I will make the decision for you. If anyone dares to attack you, I will make him wish he were dead."

There was a flash of hostility in He Qingchen's eyes, which made Shen Guicui shrink her neck for no reason.

A moment.

She tentatively said a name.

He Qingchen was stunned when he heard the name. After a moment, he said, "Is it him? Then I know what's going on."

Shen Guidi: “…”

What number can you have?

She'd already considered the revenge for the sneak attack on her, right?

He Qingchen had no idea of ​​this. He just thought that she agreed to his decision to vent her anger, and he felt better for some reason.

At this moment, he finally remembered that he had been thrown down, so he stared at Shen Guidi with grievance and said, "Adi, where did you go today? Why didn't you tell me?"

He even sobbed a bit, and with a red nose he accused, "You just threw me down. You have so much strength, Ah Yi, have you ever learned martial arts? Didn't you say you grew up in the countryside? Who did you learn from?"

"..."

Shen Guidi froze, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he thought to himself, your reaction is a little slow.

He Qingchen is not really slow in reaction.

He asked this on purpose.

He knew in his previous life that Shen Guidi knew martial arts, but who taught her martial arts?

Could it be her uncle who has not yet appeared?

Shen Guidi avoided his burning eyes and smiled awkwardly: "Your Highness, you also said that I grew up in the countryside. Women who grew up in the countryside have to start working since they were young, so they are naturally strong. After watching the guards' movements many times, isn't it normal for me to learn a move or two?"

Facing He Qingchen's eyes, she spoke without any guilt.

Ever since she dropped the man, she began to think about what excuse she could use to cover up the matter in front of outsiders.

Now, there are still quite a few people standing around them.

He Qingchen raised his eyebrows, neither saying whether he believed it nor whether he did not believe it.

He just reached out and held her hand, smiling and said, "Is that so. Then I will teach you a few more moves some other day, so that you can protect yourself when I am not around."

Shen Guidi pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.

"Let's go and have dinner first. I will tell you something later."