After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 142 Don't Worry About Me

Meng Chuyue's voice was a little anxious: "Yuan! I'm not late, have they left?"

"." Shen Nanyuan shook her head lightly, "No, I haven't left yet."

"That's good."

Meng Chuyue pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes fell on the dark soldiers below, her eyes were covered with a layer of worry and reluctance, which even shocked Shen Nanyuan.

"Fortunately we caught up."

The relationship between her and Xiao Yan has been completely broken long ago, so it is impossible to come to see him, the only possibility is to come to see her elder brother?

Shen Nanyuan suddenly thought of this possibility, and couldn't help turning her eyes slightly, focusing on Meng Chuyue's face with tightly pursed red lips, looking at her worried side face, thinking carefully, and suddenly shocked.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that every time I thought that the main story line of Xiao Yan and Meng Chuyue was developing smoothly, the year of meditation was there.

Puyue Temple, where the hero and heroine met for the first time, was in meditation.

During the royal hunt, the year of meditation was there.

Even when boating, he was there.

So could it be possible that from the first time, when Xiao Yan and Meng Chuyue just started, the main story line had already started to collapse, and Meng Chuyue already liked her big brother?

I couldn't help but think of what Gao Xueluo said inscrutablely during the royal hunt last year.

"I feel like Chuyue likes your big brother, she's been looking at your big brother all the time!"

Shen Nanyuan: "."

She patted herself on the head violently, her face full of annoyance.

You big fool!
At that time, I didn't expect that the main story line would collapse, so I always thought that Xiao Yan and Meng Chuyue were just a couple, and didn't think about anything else.

It turned out that Meng Chuyue really wanted to be her sister-in-law.

Shen Nanyuan hesitated for a moment, but suddenly saw Meng Chuyue's eyes brighten up. She paused, followed her gaze, and saw under the city wall, wearing armor all over her body. Xiao Yan and Shen Sinian slowly appeared in their line of sight.

Fengshen is handsome and heroic.

The sculpture-like three-dimensional facial features exude a upright and indifferent aura, and the eyes are shining with sharp brilliance like cold stars, cold and arrogant, lonely and aggressive, with a kind of power that is invincible.

Following behind them came the second prince and the ministers.

Gu Shengyu looked at Xiao Yan, worried all over his eyes: "I don't know when the third brother will be able to return to Beijing once he leaves. I just hope that everything will go smoothly and return safely and triumphantly."

The ministers also said some safe and triumphant words, which were no different from Shen Yi's words when he set off.

Xiao Yan nodded, his sharp facial features gleaming under the sunlight, he and Shen Sinian seemed to be saying something together, Shen Nanyuan was standing on the city wall and couldn't hear clearly, only saw the two of them turn their heads and walked towards different places. The horse in the distance easily turned on the horse.

The sense of loss and sadness in my heart seemed to be at its peak at this moment, and I couldn't help but put my worried hands on the city wall. Everything in the past seemed to have passed away. The majestic third prince who led an army of hundreds of thousands.

Amidst the people's voices one after another, Wu Miaofu's eyes fell on Xiao Yan who was riding a horse with a cold expression. She couldn't take her eyes off her appearance, which was more outstanding than the second prince.

I haven't seen this third prince a few times before, so at first glance, his appearance is really more handsome than that of the second prince.

It's a pity that I don't know whether it's life or death. I can be a prince in the capital, but I have to do this kind of death.

But the two riders holding the reins suddenly turned their heads and looked at the city wall.

Shen Nanyuan's hands tightened suddenly, meeting Xiao Yan's dark eyes that instantly softened a little, a wave of heat surged into her heart, and even the bottom of her eyes became slightly moist.

Before the tens of thousands of troops, the moment he was wearing a black armor and looked at her, it seemed that the world fell silent instantly.

It seemed that the colors of everything around them had faded, and only the two of them were there.

But he just turned his head after looking at it for a moment. In the eyes of others, he just glanced this way by accident. Only Shen Nanyuan knew that he looked this way on purpose.

Shen Sinian watched his younger brothers and sisters raised their hands and waved, opened their mouths silently: "Don't worry about me."

Shen Jinyu followed suit and waved his hand. He was used to being casual and didn't care about these etiquettes. He shouted loudly: "Brother! Be sure to come back safely!"

The voice was so loud that Shen Si Nian under the city wall could hear it clearly, and all the ministers couldn't help but looked up. A slight smile appeared on Shen Si Nian's mouth, and he turned around and rode his horse tight. Following closely behind Xiao Yan, the dark army gradually drifted away, until the two figures at the front disappeared before her eyes, and Shen Nanyuan withdrew her eyes with red eyes.

Shen Jinyu's voice was extremely soft: "Sister, let's go home."

Shen Nanyuan nodded slightly: "Chuyue, shall we go back?"

The snow on the ground was covered with snow all day a few days ago, and now there is snow everywhere, and the army left footprints all over the place.

Meng Chuyue sighed softly, and looked away reluctantly: "Let's go."

Under the city wall, the second prince did not leave.

He was wearing a fox fur cloak. He was tall and tall, and his face against it was outstanding.

Gu Shengyu said softly: "The county magistrate, don't be sad, Colonel Shen will surely return safely and triumphantly."

Shen Nanyuan lowered her head and didn't look at him.

After the government of Zhen Guo broke up unhappy, I thought that the second prince was so concerned about face that he would definitely not come to her again recently, so I couldn't help feeling a little helpless in my heart: "It's cold, the second prince should go back to the palace quickly, The courtiers have also returned to the residence."

Every word and every sentence means wanting to get away from him as soon as possible.

Gu Shengyu's hands tightened, his brows and eyes sank a little, and his eyes fell on Shen Nanyuan, but the moment he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw Wu who was carefully looking at him with a pair of almond eyes behind her. Miaofu.

As if frightened by the sight of him, he hastily lowered his head.

Like a frightened rabbit.

Gu Shengyu paused for a moment, then moved away: "Indeed, it's cold, the county master should go back."

Shen Nanyuan bowed her knees: "My daughter-in-law resigns."

The carriage of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion was not far away. Shen Nanyuan glanced sideways at Meng Chuyue, then turned to Shen Jinyu and said, "You and Miaofu go back first, Chuyue and I will go to the prime minister's mansion together. Go back later."

Shen Jinyu nodded: "Okay, sister."

He got into the carriage first, Wu Miaofu glanced at the second prince from the corner of her eye, and then followed Shen Jinyu into the carriage.

Meng Chuyue's face was slightly tired: "There are a lot of things going on in the mansion recently, so I seldom go to you."

(End of this chapter)