The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 131 Concubine (Part [-])

"My lord." A black shadow suddenly flashed in front of Jun Zechen from a dark corner, and he knelt down on one knee, "My lord, can all those arrested be killed?"

Jun Zechen stood with his hands behind his back, raised his deep eyes lightly, and a sarcasm slowly appeared on his thin lips, "It would be a waste to attack the prince's mansion at night and kill him. I will leave it to Dali Temple and let them take care of it."

"Yes, my lord." Gale Feng nodded.

"My lord, then, that Meng Xue'er's corpse..." Gaifeng raised his eyes and asked hesitantly, remembering the corpse that had been thrown into the water for more than a month.

Jun Zechen frowned and recalled the scene of Shen Qiaoyan falling into the water, he said coldly: "Cremation."

"Yes, my lord." Gale replied.

Jun Zechen looked at Gaifeng who still had no intention of leaving, he frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Haifeng hesitated for a while and said: "My lord, there is news from the palace recently that the emperor intends to take a concubine for my lord."

Concubine?

The coldness in Jun Zechen's pupils was overwhelming, he didn't understand Jun Zefan's meaning, he was silent for a while and said: "Let's discuss this matter again."

"Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!"

The sound of Shen Qiaoyan sneezing suddenly came from afar.

Jun Zechen turned his head, the cool look in his pupils seemed to be more beautiful, he turned and walked towards Shen Qiaoyan without saying a word.

Although Haifeng was a little surprised by the prince's actions, he also hid in a hidden corner wisely.

Shen Qiaoyan folded her arm with one hand, pinched her sneezing nose with the other, walked back trembling all over her body.

A gust of night wind blew, and Shen Qiaoyan couldn't help but sneezed a few more times, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

She rolled her eyes, complaining in her heart that the wind was too cold at night.

Suddenly a warm feeling came over, Shen Qiaoyan frowned slightly looking at the spacious robe on her shoulders.

She pouted at the corner of her lips, just about to say something, when suddenly her whole body was lifted off the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

She was frightened and struggled a bit, grabbed it with her left hand in mid-air, and suddenly seemed to be pulling someone's neck, and she was relieved.

She slowly came back to her senses and found that her whole body was being hugged in her arms.

She frowned and raised her eyes to meet someone who disappeared in the middle of the night!

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she asked angrily, "Where did you go in the middle of the night?"

Someone lowered his head and stared at Shen Qiaoyan's somewhat embarrassed appearance, his deep face immediately changed into a soft color, and he said to Shen Qiaoyan happily: "My lady is worried about Huahua?"

Shen Qiaoyan didn't know if she was too close to someone, or if she lost her mind after soaking in the water, her face was flushed red.

She pretended to be calm, turned her head away and denied: "No, just ask casually, ahhh! ahhhh!"

She clutched her heart that was about to pop out and hurriedly sneezed a few times to cover up her embarrassment.

A smile appeared in the corner of Jun Zechen's eyes, and he pursed his lips with some disappointment on his face, but he was afraid that Shen Qiaoyan would catch a cold in his heart.

He hugged her tightly with both hands, and then hurried back into the house.

Gaifeng, who was hiding in the corner, was a little shocked when he saw that their cold-blooded prince cared so much about the silly princess.

Although he had seen that the prince of their family was different from the concubine a long time ago, he never thought that the prince had such affection for the concubine.

Haifeng blinked his stunned eyes in disbelief, and slowly walked out from the corner, but unexpectedly bumped into Jun Zechen's glance back.

The cold man's glance was enough to scare Gaifeng out of his nerves, he swallowed his saliva and knelt down on one knee to accept the punishment.

He swore that he would never dare to think about their lord behind their lord's back again.

(End of this chapter)