Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Sitting in the carriage, Zi Yi was absent-minded all the way.

The icy breath was three times colder than usual.

"Zi Yi, are you okay?"

Chu Xi looked at Zi Yi's appearance and asked with concern.

"Miss……"

Zi Yi looked at Chu Xi and could feel that her concern for...herself was not fake.

"Miss, don't you have anything to ask me?"

"What do I ask you for?"

Chu Xi was a little confused.

"The assassin just now."

"Yeah, he ran away."

"..."

Chu Xi raised his eyes and looked straight at her, then burst out laughing.

"I think if... Zi Yi wants to say it, she will take the initiative... to tell me."

Chu Xi smiled gently, with curved eyes, looking very beautiful.

Zi Yi looked at him with a dazed expression, not knowing what to say.

Her lady was very...sensible.

Murong Xue heard that the assassination attempt failed again.

She was so angry that she smashed things in the house.

Jianxing stood outside the door and looked at the crazy woman, frowning.

“Why did it fail again?

Aren’t you very good at martial arts?

Why can't I kill her?"

Murong Xue screamed hysterically at Jian Xing.

"I want her dead, I want her dead.

Why should she snatch my man? Why? "

Murong Xue screamed like crazy, her eyes bloodshot.

Like a madman...

Murong Xue said as she picked up another inkstone and smashed it at Jian Xing.

This time Jian Xing turned sideways... and dodged.

Murong Xue got even angrier when she saw Jian Xing dodge.

I rushed out and was about to slap him.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, he was caught by Jianxing.

"That's enough, you crazy woman."

Jian Xing couldn't bear it anymore.

Murong Xue widened her eyes in disbelief:

"Jianxing, is this how you talk to your savior?"

"benefactor?"

"My arm was only injured at the time, and you just asked someone to call a doctor for me.

What kind of benefactor is he?

Even if it is, I have done a lot for you in the past two years.

It's enough to offset your life-saving grace."

Jian Xing looked down at Murong Xue with an extremely angry expression and fierce eyes.

Finally, he shook off her hand and walked away without looking back.

Because Jian Xing's hand was too strong, Murong Xue was thrown to the ground and sat on the ground.

She watched Jianxing leave and her expression turned panicked.

"Jianxing, come back here.

return……"

ah ah ah...

Murong Xue sat on the ground and shouted in the direction where Jian Xing left.

"Miss, are you okay? Miss..."

Tao'er just walked in with some tea and snacks.

I saw Murong Xue sitting on the ground, but Jian Xing was nowhere to be seen.

"Tao'er, do they all like bitches like Chu Xi?"

"is not it?"

Murong Xue grabbed Tao'er's arm and questioned loudly.

Tao'er felt so much pain from being grabbed that she felt the young lady was going crazy.

He quickly spoke to comfort her:

"No, Miss is the most cherished and loved person in this world.

They are blind and don’t know how good the young lady is.”

"really?"

Murong Xue was at a loss.

"Really, Miss is the best."

Tao'er broke free from Murong Xue's hands and helped her up from the ground.

“Miss, don’t be anxious, isn’t Chu Xi married to the Seventh Prince yet?

Miss, you have plenty of opportunities."

“Yes, they are not married yet.

I still have a chance…” Murong Xue instantly came to her senses and gradually calmed down.

Mrs. Chu felt very strange when she saw Chu Xi returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion?

"Xi'er, aren't you heading to Longxing Temple?

Why did you turn back? "

"Mom, we haven't prepared anything yet. We'll leave tomorrow."

Chu Xi was being careless.

He did not tell anyone that he was going to catch the assassin.

I was afraid that Mrs. Chu wouldn’t be able to bear it if she heard it.

I will definitely be scolded as well.

Returning to his own yard, Chu Xi tidied up again.

When Shaoyao walked into the room, she saw her lady stuffing all kinds of bottles and jars into her small cross-body bag.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Shaoyao was confused for a moment.

"Peony, Miss, I have to go on a long journey.

Please help me take care of the master and the lady at home."

Chu Xi looked up at her and spoke softly.

"Miss, where are you going?

Aren’t you going to bring peonies?

Peony wants to go with you."

Shaoyao stood anxiously behind Chu Xi, her voice filled with tears.

"It's too dangerous this time. You can't go with me."