Chapter 608 My princess naturally wants to get the best in the world
Yan Wuge seemed to see her thoughts, and said aside: "I am not joking with you, giving marriage is just a means, but not my intention."

"My concubine, naturally I want to get the best in the world, so that people in the world will envy you and think that you are the most cherished person I want to marry in every possible way, so that no one will dare to offend you easily."

Shen Junjiu understood Yan Wuge's meaning, her eyes were slightly curved, and her heart was tinged with sweetness.

Yan Wuge stepped forward to take Shen Junjiu's place, stretched out his hand to push Shen Qingwu's wheelchair, and lifted Shen Qingwu and his wheelchair into the flower hall with ease, and put them on a flat place over the steps and threshold.

It was the first time that Princess Wenxian and Princess Changhe saw Yan Wuge, who had always been indifferent, would be so considerate of others, and even lowered his status to do what a servant should do, carrying the young man with the broken leg inside. .

Both of them involuntarily looked towards Shen Junjiu, their eyes paused for a moment on her beautiful appearance, Princess Changhe couldn't help but her eyes brightened slightly, and even Princess Wen Xian, who had never been very moved, couldn't help but praise in her heart.

What a handsome little girl.

After Yan Wuge came in, he returned to his seat, and Song Zhiyuan saw that Shen Junjiu had a blush on her face, and there was a smile on her face, as if Yan Wuge had whispered something to her just now, and she couldn't help feeling jealous Come.

She had heard of the prestige of the Northern King in the past, and she even heard that the Northern King was indifferent and rebellious, with cruel methods and inhumanity.

She originally thought that Shen Junjiu would be married to the Northern King, but the Northern King might just have a crush on her beauty, and the Northern King must be cruel and difficult to get along with.

But she never expected that the legendary King of the North would be such a handsome man. Although he was slightly pale and sick, he had a tall and straight figure and a handsome demeanor.

King Rui, who was originally handsome in Song Zhiyuan's heart, was far worse than King Bei Yi, and when King Bei came to offer a betrothal, not only was the betrothal present half a street away, it was very close to the glory, not to mention, he also invited Princess Wen Xian was appointed to replace Shen Junjiu.

This simply made Song Zhiyuan, who always felt that she was better than Shen Jun, feel sour in her heart.

"Qingwu, Ah Jiu, are you here?"

Mrs. Song was talking with Princess Wen Xian, trying her best to please her, but Princess Wen Xian treated her very indifferently, even Princess Changhe and King Bei didn't bother to talk to her.

Seeing Shen Junjiu and the others coming, she quickly pretended to be a little displeased and said:

"Why are you two so dawdling? Princess Taichang and the prince have been waiting for a long time. What kind of words are you talking about being rude? Why don't you hurry up and greet Princess Taichang and the others."

Shen Qingwu just felt disgusted, this old Mrs. Song had a flattering face before, but now when she sees outsiders around, she pretends to be an elder, saying inside and outside that their siblings are ignorant.

Shen Junjiu's heart was even colder. Seeing Mrs. Song's eagerness to Princess Wen Xian and the others, she understood why she and Song Zhiyuan came here eagerly today. It turned out that it was for this.

Both of them are not people who fight for the moment, even if they hate Mrs. Song, they didn't show it.

Shen Qingwu pushed the wheelchair under him forward, bowed and wanted to salute, "See Princess Taichang, see Princess Princess."

Princess Wen Xian looked at Shen Qingwu's dignified and gentle appearance, and her eyes fell on his empty legs and feet.

She heard her daughter talk about the three brothers and sisters of the Shen family, and heard that the eldest son of the Shen family was originally talented and learned, and he had achieved fame early on, but he did not have the slightest gloomy self-pity when he was living under a sojourn, but was bright and generous.

(End of this chapter)

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