Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 113
Outside the palace gate, inside the brown-red carriage.

The young man looked at the opposite woman with a cool and handsome face without saying a word.

If Yao Zhi hadn't reported the matter to him in time, and he had rushed to Jinxiu Palace in time, maybe she would be paralyzed by the queen's cane today.

This magic barrier!It's not good for her to make enemies with anyone, but she just wanted to provoke that vicious woman.

Xia Jianzhao looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile, showing a little shyness.

His words "Who dares to touch my woman" still linger in her ears, and it hasn't gone away for a long time.

She never found herself secretly delighted in having such a clear sense of belonging.

"Yao Zhi will send you back, don't do anything to Master!" Nan Xun frowned, looking away from her face.

He couldn't bear her delicate appearance the most!
I'm afraid that if I can't help it, I will offend the restlessness in my heart.

This woman is really seductive!

Stretching out his slender fingers to lift the curtain, he got out of the carriage and walked straight towards the palace gate.

Xia Jianzhao stuck out half of his head behind the curtain, looked at his back and blinked, his eyes were so clear that they could melt people: "Could your Highness come back earlier today?"

The young man paused and looked sideways, without turning around.

After being stunned for less than a second, he took a decisive step and left.

Yao Zhi sat at the front of the carriage holding the saddle, looked at the cold back of his highness, and then quietly looked back at the pair of longing eyes protruding from behind the curtain, eager to see through.

He couldn't help but sighed secretly in his heart.

His Royal Highness is very nervous, Wang Fei.

But why is he so indifferent to her?

His Highness has never been able to figure out his thoughts, he is like a mystery that no one can solve.

The carriage slowly drove away from the palace gate.

Today in Kyoto, there is a light snowfall in Xuxu, and the cold wind is biting.

The young man came out from behind the stone lion beside the palace gate. He stood with his hands behind his back, his straight body standing upright in the wind and snow, his eyes gradually lost focus as he followed the receding carriage.

She said, let him go back earlier.

But he wished to ride away with her immediately.

He felt uneasy all the time when he wasn't around her.

The shogun's mansion that he once felt like a cage, since her arrival, he is so nostalgic that he does not want to leave
The demonic obstacle that broke into his life has unknowingly made him risk his life to protect it.

As soon as he heard that she had been brought into Jinxiu Palace today, he was so flustered that his heart beat wildly, and his forbearance towards the queen for many years also collapsed and broke out today.

If he failed to stop the Queen from torturing her today, he swore that he would pull out the dagger hidden in his waist and stimulate the Queen's heart without hesitation...

He stayed for a long time before turning around and nodding sadly, walking towards the Hanlin Academy.

"Zi Shu met the prince, is the prince going to the Imperial Academy?"

There was a yelling sound.

He stopped, and what caught his eye was a pair of pink embroidered shoes.

He frowned, and looked up at the woman opposite him.

Zhou Zishu covered his face with a handkerchief, only showing a pair of tender eyes.

A bit of disgust suddenly felt in the young man's heart.

Has anyone imitated her attire?Do you think that everyone is like her, who can be stunningly beautiful even when covered with a light veil? !

He said coldly: "I don't know you."

Then he took steps to leave.

Zhou Zishu hurriedly took a step forward: "I am the daughter of Zhou Zhengtong, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Zhou Zishu, don't you remember, Your Highness? Every time Zishu and the prince meet at the palace banquet."

"Oh." Nan Xun frowned slightly.

When Zhou Zishu couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart and wanted to get closer, a cool voice sounded: "I don't remember."

Afterwards, the boy's robes fluttered away.

Zhou Zishu stood there sadly, his eyes filled with grievances
(End of this chapter)