Chapter 2009 Loyal Dog Guard (17)

Chuzheng took Yingxiang back home and happened to bump into Zhenrou at the door.

In the past, Zhen Rou always wore heavy makeup and dressed up exquisitely.

At this time, Zhen Rou's complexion was not good, she looked soft and weak, as if she had been beaten by frost.

But……

This is obviously dressed up carefully!

How could anyone be so weak that he could benefit from such a blow, which would not only make him feel embarrassed, but also make people feel pity for him.

When Zhen Rou saw Chu Zheng, a look of hatred flashed through her beautiful eyes, but she learned her lesson and bowed.

His posture was extremely low, completely different from the arrogant display he had seen before.

"I've met the princess."

Chu Zheng walked past her without squinting his eyes, as if she was as insignificant as the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside.

Zhen Rou squeezed the handkerchief tightly and watched Chu Zheng leave with resentful eyes.

At night, Changsun Heng came with someone.

"Third Prince, what are you here for?"

I didn’t fuck your beauty today!

"Princess, you are my wife, what's wrong with me coming to your place?" Changsun Heng snorted coldly.

"..."

Changsun Heng obviously planned to stay here. How could Chuzheng give in? He pushed Changsun Heng out without saying a word.

"Yan Chuzheng!"

Changsun Heng became angry and gritted his teeth and called her name.

"Third Prince, you are not welcome here."

Changsun Heng was locked out of the courtyard before, and it was still like this now. She had to be restrained in playing hard to get.

"Yan Chuzheng, isn't this what you want now? Why are you pretending to me? Get out of my way!"

Changsun Heng said, "I came to sleep with you just to give you face, so you have to be grateful."

"Third Prince, paranoia is a disease. Treat it as soon as possible." Who do you think you are? You want to enter my door and sleep on my bed!

Changsun Heng's pupils shrank and he gritted his teeth and warned, "Don't forget your identity."

"Oh." Chuzheng held the door and said in a calm tone, "Aren't you happy that you divorced me?"

"you……"

boom--

Before Changsun Heng finished speaking, the door had been closed, and the wind brought up hit Changsun Heng in the face.

How dare she really...

Changsun Heng stood in the cold wind, the blood all over his body was frozen to the bone, and it was bitingly cold.

boom--

Changsun Heng was angry and kicked the door.

The noise was so loud that Chuzheng's eyebrows jumped when he heard it inside.

He has quite a temper, who wouldn’t kick him?

Chuzheng raised her foot and kicked the stool away, hitting the door with a clang.

Then there was no movement outside.

Yingxiang shrank her neck and shivered.

After waiting for a moment, Yingxiang said cautiously, "Miss, is it really okay for you to anger the Third Prince so much? What if the Third Prince really wants to fight with you..."

Yingxiang didn't dare to say anything later.

Chuzheng knew what she was going to say.

"I am the only one who divorces him. How can it be his turn?" Chuzheng's tone was so arrogant that Yingxiang was stunned for a moment.

It seems that the young lady really doesn’t like the third prince...

Chuzheng waved her hand to Yingxiang to go down first.

She wandered around the room for a while and called Shi Yi.

Shi Yi did not appear immediately. Instead, he came in through the window a few seconds later. "Miss."

Chuzheng glanced at him, "Why have you been avoiding me lately?"

"I don't have any."

"You have."

Do you think I'm stupid?

"..."

Shi Yi remained silent and stared at the floor tiles intently, as if he could see a flower.

Chuzheng walked to the rocking chair and lay down with her toes on the ground. She gently pushed back and the rocking chair swayed.

The slight voice, the girl's voice slowly sounded, "I told you that day, how do you think about it?"

——Then do you want to be my sweetheart?

This sentence flashed through Shi Yi's mind without warning.

"Miss, my subordinate has a humble status and dare not climb high."

"You reject me?" The good guy is stuck!

"..."

Shi Yi didn't say anything, that's what he meant.

She, a princess, suddenly said such things to him...

Shi Yi felt that he had calmed down without hiding from her.

"come over."

Shi Yi hesitated.

Chuzheng narrowed her eyes, "Why, you don't listen to me?"

The girl on the rocking chair was a little fierce. Shi Yi hesitated and moved to Chu Zheng, still keeping a certain distance.

Chuzheng reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Shi Yi was startled and subconsciously broke away.

However, the force holding his wrist was like an iron pincer, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

"Miss, you..."

Chuzheng pulled his wrist and pushed towards her, but Shi Yi didn't dare to use force against her, so he was forced to bend down.

The hand holding his wrist had some delicate warmth, which was close to his skin and slowly traveled throughout his body.

Shi Yi's heartbeat suddenly changed.

Chuzheng opened his fisted fingers, put something into his palm, and then suddenly loosened his wrist.

Shi Yi looked at the small object in his hand. It was an exquisite piece of jade. The jade was of high quality and felt warm to the touch.

Shi Yi's Adam's apple rolled, and he tried his best to ignore the feeling on his wrist, and asked in confusion, "Miss?"

"give you."

"Such a precious thing..."

"My life is more valuable." Chuzheng interrupted, "So please keep it."

After Chuzheng finished speaking, she closed her eyes and waved her hand as if to shoo away flies.

Shi Yi stared at the jade in his hand and felt that something was wrong with Chu Zheng's words...

After a long while, he held Peiyu tightly and left quietly.

After Chuzheng rejected Changsun Heng, Changsun Heng also wanted to lose face and did not show up for more than ten days.

Not long after, Chuzheng heard that Zhenrou was pregnant.

Zhen Rou's pregnancy completely eliminated the estrangement between Changsun Heng and Zhen Rou. He sent all good things to Shuixin Pavilion and sent many people there to take care of her.

Everyone was gathered around Shuixin Pavilion, so Chu Zheng was naturally slacked off a lot.

Yingxiang turned into a steamed bun and came in full of anger.

"What's wrong?"

Yingxiang complained aggrievedly, "I just went to the kitchen to order some ingredients to replenish your body, but they said they didn't have any more! This slave was obviously perfunctory. I clearly saw them sending everything to Shuixin Pavilion." !”

"That one is pregnant, and now everyone in the house is supporting her."

"Miss, what will you do if this continues?"

Chuzheng listened patiently to Yingxiang's complaint, and handed Chuzheng a few banknotes from her sleeve, "It's not a big deal, go buy it, there's not enough."

Yingxiang stamped her feet, "Miss!" Why aren't you in a hurry? If Zhen Rou really gives birth to a son, he will be a royal heir. Will the third prince still bear to deny her a position?

Here comes another mother who is more valuable than her son...

Yingxiang felt terrible just thinking about it.

"..."

What's wrong?

Still not happy?

Isn’t this rich?

You can buy as much as you want, what's wrong with that?

Yingxiang gritted her teeth and did not dare to say what she was thinking: "This is your own money, is it the same? People in the house are just snobbish!"

"..."

Didn’t you already know this?

That’s how people are, what’s there to complain about?

Chuzheng handed her the banknote and said angrily, "Go ahead and buy it. If you don't use it up, you can feed it to the chickens."

There is a group of chickens raised in the house, and Chu Zheng has seen them before.

Yingxiang "..."

Yingxiang felt bad about money, but her master told her that she could only go out to buy it.