The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 172 Prince, the dog has gone to heaven [42]

I also heard that the beauty hidden in the East Palace was redeemed by the second prince from the brothel, and was meticulously trained to be an assassin, who was specially sent to lure the crown prince. Unexpectedly, the crown prince actually fell for the bait.

I also heard that the crown prince insisted on giving that beauty a title, and even went against the present majesty.

... Fragrant | Yan secrets have always been the fastest to spread.

The words that the crown prince suppressed with great difficulty, hastily popped up again.

And this time it was no longer the second prince who sent people to make troubles, but the beauty, Shen Lang, who was carefully hidden by the prince's side.

... Tsk, I just don't know what the crown prince's expression will be, Shen Fushui is looking forward to it.

... "You went out today."

The prince looked at her fixedly, his voice was a little low.

"Yes, use the token you gave me." The beauty had already changed back into a vermilion watery long dress, which was specially made for her by the crown prince, seeing that she didn't like palace clothes, so he found the best embroiderer. One do is four or five sets.

She looked at him with a smile, with an intoxicating smile at the end of her eyes.

"..." The prince didn't ask her what she was doing, but just paused, and then said, "I haven't eaten all day, are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Only then did Shen Fushui notice the obvious bruises on his face, and he snorted.

"What's the matter, did you fight with someone?"

The crown prince didn't understand what fighting meant, but he subconsciously didn't want to lose face in front of her, so he led her inside as if nothing had happened, without saying a word.

Unable to withstand the entanglement of the goblin-like beauty acting like a baby, the prince finally gave the reason that when he was riding in the carriage, he opened the small window to look, and the carriage was tripped by a dog and bumped a bit, and even his handsome face was not as good as it was. The window frame of the small window came to an intimate touch.

Shen Lang asked again, how could there be injuries on both sides of the face?
The crown prince said flatly that he felt that it was too unrespectable to only hurt one side. After he slapped his left cheek, he simply slapped his right cheek as well.

Shen Fushui didn't believe it: "But you have a palm print on your right cheek."

The crown prince responded freely: "I fanned it by myself, it matches the left side, and it is more elegant."

Yaguan...Yaguan, you bastard!
Shen Fushui could clearly see that the dog was lying to him.

The bruises on this face have been smeared with the best royal medicine. Shen Fushui can't deduce the exact time when he was beaten just by looking at it with the naked eye, but he can also guess the approximate range.

This injury is definitely not the effect that can be beaten today, but if it was last night... last night?
She remembered asking him to carry her back before drinking, and she could feel it vaguely when carrying her, but after that, things were completely broken.

Could it be that after returning to the East Palace, he left his weak, pitiful and helpless self after drunkenness, and ran to fight with others?

This morning, he even intentionally ruined her reputation and asked someone to make her a sweet and greasy tonic?
…Okay dog ​​thing, really good job.

It turns out that this is the so-called liking of the dog thing.

Shen Fushui gradually cleared his mind, and a murderous look slowly emerged in the bright fox's eyes.

The prince felt a slight chill down his back, and subconsciously glanced at her, but found that the little girl didn't have the slightest smile on her face, and even had gloomy eyebrows and eyes, as if she was about to eat someone.

Shen Fushui glanced at the dog's love value on the system board: ...79%.
"..." No more, no less, just enough for her to chatter once.

The prince wanted to open his mouth to explain, but just moved his thin lips, and before he could open his mouth, he was hit by a white and pink delicate fist——

Dazed.

The prince could have avoided it, but he didn't, and let her hit his left cheek which hadn't subsided from the swelling.

The pain surged in an instant, and the prince's brows were cold, and he clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the surging anger forcibly.

You can't do anything, she is just a little girl, you can't be rough on her.She might just be slipping...

He told himself this in his heart, but in the next moment, he saw the little girl blowing her fist triumphantly, and said lightly:
"...does it hurt?"

The prince felt that he couldn't hold back anymore.

This little girl obviously did it on purpose.

He held back his anger, and asked her, "Why did Gu make you unhappy?"

The beauty looked at him quietly, and waited for a while in silence, but she didn't hear the notification that the hatred value increased for a long time.

The value of love has not dropped.

How is this going?

She punched her directly, and he didn't increase his hatred at all?
Crazy!
Before she could think about it, she was lifted up horizontally by a strong force, and the sudden weightlessness made her subconsciously hug his neck tightly and meet his gloomy peach blossom eyes.

"...Calm down." Her red lips were slightly curved, and she approached without hesitation, "Master, don't worry."

At this moment, the crown prince is on fire, how can he be romantic, he glanced at her coldly, and opened his lips and said: "Gu has never dealt with you, so you kicked your nose and face."

The beauty was aggrieved, and said: "Where did you kick your nose on your face, didn't you just hit him once?"

The crown prince kept silent, and walked steadily towards Chengming Hall with her in his arms.

"Where did you go today?"

The crown prince seemed to be finding something to talk about one after another.

"Teahouse." Shen Fushui replied naturally, with a relaxed smile, "I went to listen to the book for a while."

The surrounding scenery slowly changed, until she entered Chengming Hall, she shook her calf and said: "Let me down, I'm here, I'll go back by myself."

Rubbing the fabric adds to the ambiguity.

The crown prince's eyes darkened slightly, he hugged her even tighter, and said coldly: "Do you think Gu will listen to you?"

Before she could struggle, he stepped into the main hall—his own bedroom.

The beauty only thought that he had good taste, and the main hall was indeed in line with the status of a prince of a dynasty, making people feel the noble atmosphere from the bottom of their hearts.

The crown prince put her on the soft couch, and asked her intently, "You are not feeling well these days, is it because of Yuan Cheng?"

Otherwise, how could it be as if she had a grudge against him? Counting last night, she slapped him in the face a total of four times, each time without sparing any effort.The prince even felt that he was able to bear it because he was not disfigured.

Shen Fushui raised his long eyelashes lazily: "Why are you involved with him again?"

The crown prince showed blue veins on his forehead slightly, he gritted his teeth, "...then why are you doing this to Gu?"

It took a lot of his strength to resist giving her a hard blow.

Shen Fushui stared at him, and said with a sneer, "Then why do you want to ruin my reputation?"

The prince looked at her deeply, and his voice was like ice and jade: "When did Gu ruin your reputation?"

"I still don't admit it, the girl said that you left when you were ugly last night, and ordered me to make tonic this morning. Is it to create a false impression for others? A table of medicinal food...It's all sweet. I know I don't like sweets. I don't mean it. Want to scare me?"

"Just because of this?" The prince frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Yes, it's because of this." Shen Fushui nodded and chuckled, "Who made me unhappy..."

(End of this chapter)