Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

Entering the room, there is still steam from the previous bathtub, and the jasper brocade screen next to it is covered with the outer shirt that the boy wears during the day.

After stepping into the screen, the young man said, "My lord, you can go to bed first."

After saying that, he took off his clothes and entered the bathtub.

King Cheng stood on the spot, his whole body was stiff, separated by a screen, he couldn't see the scene behind him clearly, but the sound of the boy's bathing water came into his ears without leaking.

A white mist rises from behind the screen, and the candlelight flickers slightly, reflecting a graceful figure.

He was fascinated by it, until the young man's cold voice dragged him back to reality from the charming illusion.

"My lord, I don't know what else is going on."

King Cheng lived for more than [-] years, half of which was spent on horseback. Even in the face of the enemy's oncoming sharp blades, he remained calm and calm.

But at this moment, he was so flustered that he didn't know how to deal with it.

The beauty behind the screen is his princess, the wife he is marrying. He can walk in, carry the young man on his shoulders, throw him on the bed, and do whatever he wants.

But he can't.

He had said many embarrassing things to him, he had humiliated him on their wedding night, he had always made him feel bad.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and entered the inner room.

Shen Mian sat in the bathtub, scooped up a spoonful of hot water and sprinkled it on his shoulders, and it flowed down his collarbone. His fair cheeks were flushed by the steam, and he squinted his eyes, like a lazy and arrogant bird. s cat.

In the live broadcast room, only the picture above his neck can be seen.

——Okay, I have already been KO by the picture made up by my brain

——He lost too much blood and died, there is no need to rescue him! !

——Photographer, come here, let’s talk about the ideal of life (the 40-meter sword in your hand can’t hide at all!!)

——Ah, if I can't see Sleeping'er's naked body once, I won't die with my eyes closed! ! !

——When will the anchor release a set of photos, and buy QAQ even if they go bankrupt

Shen Mian looked amused, blinked her eyes, and said, "Brother please, ladies and gentlemen, please click to bookmark, recommend, and cheer for the host~"

The live broadcast immediately exploded:

——If you don’t listen or don’t listen, how can the treasure I treasured so carefully be discovered by others!

——I already have a hundred thousand rivals in love, I don't want it, I don't want it! ! !

——I want you to be famous, but I also want to be the only one who owns it. I have mixed feelings (Lighting Cigarettes.JPG)

Shen Mian frowned, thought for a while, and said, "You can screen the netizen communication function, so that you can pretend that you are the only audience."

As a result, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became active again—it turns out that this kind of operation still exists!

After Shen Mian took a bath, she put on her underwear, took out lip balm from her system, and evenly applied it on her lips.

Be prepared.

He walked into the inner room, and King Cheng was sitting by the bed, holding a book of military strategies in his hand, seemingly concentrating on reading it, but Shen Mian knew that the man's mind was already in chaos.

Shen Mian walked to the vanity mirror, and wiped the wet hair with a dry towel. His hair was as soft and smooth as a brocade of blue silk, and it was spread over his shoulders, making his cheeks whiter than snow.

Suddenly someone held his hand, took the dry cloth, and gently wiped it for him.

The man is obviously not skilled. A man like him, who holds a pen in addition to a knife, has never stroked anyone's hair so gently.

Yuncheng used to look down on these pleasure-seeking princes and dukes in Shangjing City. They lived a luxurious life of cloud satin brocade and exquisite delicacies. The soldiers at the border were starved to death because of the embezzlement of food and grass.

When he saw Shen Huai for the first time, it was a cold winter with snowflakes floating in the sky. The young man was surrounded by a group of servants. He was wearing an expensive brocade shirt, a snow-white fox fur, and boots embroidered with pearls. Beggars begging on the road.

A fairy-like person, but with a cold heart.

From then on, he couldn't feel a liking for this son of the Shen family who was praised by everyone.

But no matter how much he looked down on him, he had to admit that this person did have an irresistible skin.

As a royal family, he has seen many well-born people, but like Shen Huai, from head to toe, even a strand of hair, is like a finely crafted, finely polished porcelain figure, which is unique of.

Compared to when we first met, this young man is even more shockingly beautiful now.

Just like on the wedding day, he wanted to humiliate this young man severely, so that he would not dare to play such tricks in the future, but the young man only slightly raised his eyes, glanced at him coldly, and told him to stop. , he could only run away.

In this world, there are some people. You know that he is vicious, indifferent, and selfish, but you can't bear to hurt him at all.

With a hand accustomed to holding a sword, he picked up a strand of fragrant hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, almost losing his soul.

The young man seemed to be taken aback, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said, "My lord, Zi An can come by himself."

He didn't respond, but stubbornly dried the boy's hair.

When the hair was seven or eight dry, he said, "Go to sleep."

The boy raised his eyes and glanced at him. There was a trace of inexplicability and confusion in his clear pupils. He didn't ask any questions. He only responded in a low voice, and went to the bed first.

This room was built according to the specifications of a prince and concubine, and the bed was quite wide. The young man leaned on the inside, an arm's width away from him.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that the boy's breathing was gradually becoming even, so he approached cautiously, wrapped his thin body in his arms, and hugged him.

The boy groaned, moved in his arms, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly.

Yuncheng's raised heart finally let go, he looked at that pretty face, his eyes fell on those two sweet lips, thinking of the little taste in the palace today, his heart itch became more and more unbearable.

The more beautiful something is, the more addictive it is.

He leaned down, sucked the two pink petals, and vaguely smelled a fruity fragrance, but quickly ignored it, indulging in the soft touch.

In the darkness, the young man's eyes were closed, and there was a gleam of light, which was fleeting.

On the light screen of the monitor, it is an orange area.

Luck level: S level.

***

The next day, Shen Mian woke up, opened the live broadcast room, and someone asked him on the bullet screen how he was sleeping last night.

Shen Mian was silent, and said, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he licked his lower lip with a full face, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

——Damn it! !

--evildoer! !

--marry! !

Shen Mian curled her lips and called out: "Nurse."

Shen Momo had been waiting outside the door for a long time, when she heard his call, she immediately brought the maids in to wash him up.

Shen Momo looked at his expression carefully, and asked: "My lord, I heard that the prince slept in our yard last night."

Shen Mian nodded slightly.

There was a trace of joy in Shen Momo's eyes, and she said, "Then..."

"Nurse, I know what you want to ask." He looked at himself in the mirror and said coldly, "But now the prince hates me to the extreme, I really can't figure out what he is thinking."

He said to himself: "Give me a stick and a sweet date, should I be grateful to him?"

Listening to him saying these words, Shen Momo didn't know what happened, but she was very distressed, and hurriedly said: "My lord, don't take it to heart, although the prince is not easy to please, it's okay, after all, there is a concubine The empress supports the young master, the prince can't bully the young master."

"Furthermore, the young master still has the Marquis Mansion of Yongle behind him. If it's really hard, we can go back to the Marquis Mansion after asking for a peace letter."

Shen Mian's face turned pale when he heard the words, he pursed his lips, finally nodded slightly, and said, "If it's really come to this point, it's the only way to go."

When I came out from Shou'an Courtyard, I met Yuncheng.

Yuncheng probably just came back from the morning court, and he was still wearing a pro-royal uniform, so he stopped him, "Let's go to pay mother's greetings together."

Shen Mian took a step back, and said with a hint of arrogance in her tone, "My lord, Zi'an just came out of Shou'an Courtyard."

Yuncheng naturally knew this, he just deliberately found an excuse to stop him, he couldn't get enough of this face no matter what.

He said: "Next time I will be with you next time, do you understand?"

Shen Mian pursed her lips, seeming a little annoyed, "Because the prince came early, he had no choice but to go late, if Zi An goes late, I'm afraid it will be justified."

Yun Cheng said: "Are you afraid of being falsely accused, or are you deliberately avoiding this king?"

Shen Mian raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "Your Highness is worrying too much, Zi'an just thought that you and I should be less involved, so that we can make a decision in the future."

Yuncheng heard him say this without beginning and end, and felt that he was stabbed in the heart. He held the young man's slender wrist and said, "What's the end? When will this king allow you to end it? You can speak clearly."

The young man frowned, broke free from the restraint of his wrist, and said: "My lord, don't tell the servants to watch the joke."

After saying that, he nodded slightly and left on his own.

The young man's slender and straight figure is like a jade bamboo standing proudly in the frost, indestructible.

Yuncheng clenched his fists tightly.He wanted to go, he actually wanted to go.

--wishful thinking.

***

There are discussions on the bullet screen, if this strategy continues, it is not a pill.

Shen Mian curled her lips into a smile, he had already seen that, people like Yuncheng are extremely arrogant, if you don't abuse him, just wait to be abused by him.

Having said that, he asked the system: "Is the orange luck value the highest?"

The system said: [In principle, this is the case. 】

Shen Mian became depressed, "Is there any special situation?"

[In the process of mission strategy, all accidents that occur are special circumstances. 】

Shen Mian: "..."

Shen Mian smiled sadly, and said: "The king's operation, the bronze teammate."

All right, take a lie down.

He had just returned to the Qianqiu Courtyard, and the breakfast was useless. The housekeeper of the palace came quickly and said outside the door: "Princess, your younger brother, the young master of the Hou residence is here."

Shen Mian put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Please hurry up."

As soon as Shen Zhou entered the door, he stared at Shen Mian up and down, finally let out a breath, and said, "Fortunately, brother is fine."

Shen Mian was amused, and asked him: "Why, Zhou'er hopes that something will happen to my brother."

Shen Zhou quickly shook his head and said: "It's not easy to talk nonsense. I am concerned about elder brother. Yesterday at the palace banquet, elder brother and King Cheng left early. I heard that they were sick. Parents were very worried. Send me to take a look."

Shen Mian said: "Last night, I drank too many glasses of wine because I was too greedy, so I became dizzy, but now it's no longer a serious problem."

Shen's family rules are quite strict, Shen Zhou wanted to drink, but was restrained by his family, he never drank a sip, so he muttered: "A man as big as brother, he is greedy for what's in the cup."

Shen Mian said: "Zhou'er will know what it's like after two years."

Only then did Shen Zhou show a smile, and said: "Father and mother are worried about my brother, so they ordered me to send some supplements."

He called out: "Show things up."

As soon as Shen Mian raised her eyes, she saw Xiang Tianqi standing at the bottom of the steps. This man was dressed in simple clothes, but his aura was incompatible with others.

Xiang Tianqi stepped forward, put the brocade box in front of Shen Mian, and said, "There are ganoderma lucidum and snow ginseng in it. My son has physical weakness, so it's inconvenient to take too much."

Shen Mian nodded, "Thank you."

Tian Qi stared at his cold face, this young man had been in his dream for more than a month, seeing him now, it was unreal for a while.

Seeing him in a daze, Shen Mian smiled at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

He smiled casually, but those who saw it were fascinated by it.

That smile was like the ice and snow melting, and the winter plum blooming in full bloom.Xiang Tianqi stared at him fixedly, reluctant to look away, knowing that the two of them were worlds apart, he still had delusions.