The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 121 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (15)

The ten fingers are like jade, the joints are smooth and beautiful, without the slightest fat, and the sickly white skin can clearly see the deep blood vessels.

His nails are neatly trimmed, and his fingertips reveal a trace of flesh-colored micropowder, not only that, but even every small osteotomy joint and wrist bone are slightly reddish.

It's really good-looking, and it makes people want to touch it too much.

Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes slightly, a little ready to move.

Now that you have taken a fancy to it, there is no reason not to get it.

After coughing a few times, His Highness lightly put down his hand.The snow-white jade-like slender hands were hidden in the wide sleeves unhurriedly.

Jiang Yu could feel Gu Shiyou's fierce and oppressive eyes on her body, she lowered her long eyelashes calmly, pretending to be respectful and law-abiding.

Gu Shiyou glanced at her lightly, pursed his moist red lips, and then looked away.

The young man didn't say a single word from the beginning to the end. He held the dark blue cloak with his snow-white long fingers, picked up the brim of the hat and put it on, his thin and handsome cheeks were half hidden under the snow-white fluff.

Realizing that Gu Shiyou had left, Cheng Muyou, who had been nervous all this time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Muyou's entire face was blushing, and there was still a hint of shock in her big round eyes.

"It's...so scary..."

Cheng Muyou followed the breath in his chest, and asked Concubine Jiang in disbelief: "That was His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince?"

"Yeah." Aunt Jiang nodded lightly.

She continued to take out melon seeds from her pocket and kowtowed them while walking, Cheng Muyou walked beside her, her tone was light and surprised: "I actually met His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, I really can't believe it."

"There's nothing I can't believe." Jiang Yu glanced at Cheng Muyou, raised her eyebrows lazily and sneered: "Could it be that Gu Shiyou is still some kind of delicate fairy, and it's hard to see him once?"

Upon hearing Aunt Jiang's joking words, Cheng Muyou's face immediately changed.

She was so frightened that she quickly looked around, and then quickly grabbed Aunt Jiang's sleeves, her expression extremely tense and serious: "What nonsense are you talking about! Your Highness is not something we servants can talk about, be careful to let others hear it!"

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that Gu Shiyou is some kind of scourge that can eat you up?" Aunt Jiang looked at the nervous look of the little girl and couldn't help smiling.

When Cheng Muyou heard this, she looked at Concubine Jiang with a complicated expression.

She approached Aunt Jiang quietly, and asked her in a low voice: "Auntie, don't tell me, before you came to the fourth prince's mansion, you haven't heard some rumors about the fourth prince?"

"Rumour?"

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows, and recalled the original owner's memory of Gu Shiyou, "Gloomy, irritable and cold-blooded, ruthless, and powerful?"

Cheng Muyou nodded again and again, "Yes! Do you know how many people died under our Highness? I heard that even the emperor is afraid of our Highness." Cheng Muyou held his breath and said quietly of.

Of course Aunt Jiang knew.

It was because Gu Shiyou's rights and minions had almost permeated the entire court that he had not been crowned king for so long, and he was still a fourth prince without any real power on the surface.

The emperor did this just to contain him temporarily on the bright side.

But everyone knew that the position of a mere prince was nothing to Gu Shiyou?

He is so powerful, who would dare to oppose him?

(End of this chapter)