I didn't become a princess today

Chapter 322 After all, women like duplicity

What Xinsu who was standing outside didn't know was that in the tent at this moment, Wei Yan was pinching Wei Su's neck with one hand, and holding a dagger with the other hand, the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Wei Su's gate of life.

A word from Xinsu saved Weisu's life.

"Shen Yuan..." Wei Yan's voice was hoarse, but the name he was calling was very clear.

"I like you, I love you, it was like this more than ten years ago."

"Obviously you are a very gentle person."

"Go, I will wait for you to come back obediently at home."

"When you come back, this dress should be ready, just ready to try."

Fei Jian fell from his hands, Wei Yan knelt on the ground, clutching the back of his neck with his right hand, opened his mouth but no sound came out.His sanity seemed to be torn apart vigorously by two forces, and the red light in his eyes flickered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhen Su sealed several acupuncture points of Wei Yan with the silver needle in his hand, and Wei Yan became quiet again.

Zhen Su and Wei Su breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, it was really safe and sound.

……

Shen Yuan opened her eyes and waited for Wei Yan until dawn, but she didn't get any news, and even Xinsu hadn't come back yet.

Shen Yuan hadn't recovered from her serious illness, she endured it all night, and only fell asleep in a daze at dawn.

I thought that when I opened my eyes, I could see Wei Yan who I was thinking about, but I didn't want Song Zhiqiu to be the first to visit.

Xiaotao moved an embroidered pier for Song Zhiqiu and put it beside the bed. Song Zhiqiu lowered his head and said, "Yuan'er, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to go out in such a cold day, and you'd catch the wind chill..."

Song Zhiqiu heard that Xu said that Shen Yuan fell ill yesterday, and he was very uneasy all the time, and he didn't dare to say more, and he didn't dare to ask more, but he just attributed Shen Yuan's illness to himself.

She asked Chang Mu to come several times, and when she heard that Shen Yuan woke up, she brought a bunch of supplements to Shen Yuan to make amends. ,

Shen Yuan was still embroidering a purse in her hand, and when she heard Song Zhiqiu's words, she stopped her work, smiled and comforted her: "My illness is not because of you, you don't have to blame yourself so much."

However, Song Zhiqiu only thought that Shen Yuan's words were coaxing her, and felt even more sorry.

Shen Yuan said: "From now on, you have to take Chang Mu with you when you go out. You are the daughter of City Lord Song. I don't know how many people are staring at you in the dark."

Song Zhiqiu pursed his lips, and said a little coyly: "I know, I was just angry with Amu that day, and wanted to scare him, so I threw him away."

Song Zhiqiu became a little irritable when he mentioned what happened that day, and said impatiently: "Oh, that piece of wood will take care of me all day long, and I'm not allowed to go to the gambling house, and I'm not even allowed to go to the racecourse. I want to buy something to eat at the stall, but he refuses to let me, I will be mad at him!"

Speaking of the latter, Song Zhiqiu wanted to pull Chang Mu in front of him and beat him up.

"That stinky piece of wood!" Song Zhiqiu said angrily, "Don't talk about him!"

Then Song Zhiqiu thought of someone who could make her feel better. She held her face and asked Shen Yuan shyly, "Yuan'er, what do you think of the man who saved me that day?"

"Who?" Shen Yuan blinked.

"It was the person who desperately protected me that day, whose head was covered in blood by those gangsters." Song Zhiqiu reminded.

Shen Yuan recalled it for a while, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said: "I saw his bloody face that day, you asked me how he was, how should I answer that?"

Song Zhiqiu covered his face, and said shyly: "You should say that he is very heroic in protecting me to the death."

Shen Yuan's heart skipped a beat, seeing Song Zhiqiu's appearance as a young girl Hanchun, she said, "Have you fallen in love with your family?"

Song Zhiqiu blushed, and said: "I don't know, but I just want to be with him now. His name is Chen Baosheng, and he is still recuperating at my home. He is gentle and considerate to me, and he is always worried about my situation. , my mother seems to like him very much."

Shen Yuan hadn't met Chen Baosheng yet, so she didn't know what kind of person he was, but she couldn't help feeling sorry for Chang Mu.

"Don't draw conclusions so early, gentleness and consideration are the easiest to disguise, who knows what bad things are hidden under this appearance." Shen Yuan kindly reminded, "And he suddenly appeared there desperately Save you, everything is too coincidental, your identity has attracted many men, so don't trust anyone too easily."

Song Zhiqiu was also brought up by Mrs. Xu's side. Although he is not experienced in the world, he is not stupid.

After Shen Yuan mentioned a few words, Song Zhiqiu calmed down, as if she felt that what Shen Yuan said made sense.

"Then I'll go back and ask someone to investigate more." Song Zhiqiu said lazily, obviously still interested in Chen Baosheng.

Shen Yuan took the scissors, cut off the last thread on the purse, looked at her embroidery with satisfaction, and then put it back into the basket.

"Yuan'er, your purse is better embroidered than my mother's." Song Zhiqiu looked at the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the purse, and asked, "Yuan'er, can you give me this purse?"

"No, no, it's sold to me, I'll buy it!" Song Zhiqiu felt that his words were too abrupt, so he hurriedly remedied it.

"No." Shen Yuan resolutely refused, "This is for my husband."

Song Zhiqiu bowed his head in frustration, with a small face in mourning, resentment exuded all over his body.

Shen Yuan thought for a while, and said: "But if you like it, next time I can embroider a purse with a different pattern for you, and then sell it to you at a low price."

Song Zhiqiu regained his energy, his eyes were shining brightly, if Xiaotao didn't stop him, he might have jumped on Shen Yuan, "Yuan'er, you are so kind!"

Shen Yuan, who was issued a good person card, suddenly couldn't bear to steal Song Zhiqiu's money.

She originally wanted to sell Song Zhiqiu a purse for 100 taels, but now she thinks about whether she should cut it in half.

Song Zhiqiu was afraid that Shen Yuan would be bored alone in the room, so he stayed with her for a long time and told Shen Yuan many interesting things, and Shen Yuan was not too noisy.

"Yuan'er, you've fallen ill, why didn't your husband come back to take care of you?" Song Zhiqiu looked at the time, but he didn't see Yuan'er's husband coming back, feeling dissatisfied.

Regarding this question, Shen Yuan also wanted to know, "It's normal for a businessman to be busy, and I'm not suffering from any serious illness."

Although she said so, what Shen Yuan was thinking was the opposite. After all, women like duplicity.

Once you get used to being pampered by someone, it's really hard to separate yourself from him. It's just a minor illness, and I really hope that he can come back.

Even though he knew that what Wei Yan was doing was very important, he still wanted him to put her first.

She has always been so domineering... She wants everything about Wei Yan.

(End of this chapter)