Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 117 Bright eyes and white teeth, so pure that it is not stained with dust

As if thinking of something, the boy stopped the hand that was exploring all the way down her body, his fingers slightly bent, and his lips were pulled away from hers.

Pushing the person away from his arms, he said coldly: "Go back to sleep!"

Xia Jianzhao walked over to him and sat down, took a glass from the tray and filled a glass of wine naturally.

"If Jian Zhao doesn't drink a glass of such good wine with His Royal Highness, wouldn't it be too confusing?"

Raising a glass to him, her eyebrows and eyes were smirking, her eyes were burning like the ten miles of delicate peach blossoms in full bloom, reflecting the aging wine in her hand, making people instantly intoxicated.

The young man looked at the cup held up in front of him, and then glanced at that delicate and charming face, his brows twitched slightly.

"The 1000 taels of gold, how are you going to arrange them?"

While speaking, he raised the cup in front of him to touch her lightly, and took a sip of it to his lips with meaning.

For some unknown reason, the wine seemed to become more mellow and delicious, and he took the cup away from his lips and put it on his lips for a sip.

Xia Jianzhao didn't answer immediately.

She raised her jaw and drank a little of the wine, then looked at the boy with bright eyes.

Jiao Didi said: "Jian Zhao is a lady, this matter should be arranged by His Highness."

"The power of housekeeping will be handed over to you from now on. You can figure it out. I will ask Yao Zhi to give you the account book tomorrow." The young man's tone was dull, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in his deep eyes.

Xia Jianzhao was taken aback.

Speaking of the housekeeping right, it seemed that in the previous life she was delegated to her as soon as she passed the door.

This life came so slowly, after all, something changed quietly.

The reshaped fate is a completely different life.

There was a touch of imperceptible desolation in her eyes, highlighting her loneliness.

"So, I don't know how the princess wants to arrange it?" The boy seemed to have a tentative tone mixed with a bit of coldness.

She cured the headache for the man from Yongkun Palace, and his mood was complicated.

Thinking that the father who had ignored him for a long time was no longer troubled by illness, he was relieved.

Originally, I thought that my deep-rooted hatred would not fade away, but I found that I didn't hate him that much.

Bloodlines are indeed a magical thing
What troubled him at the same time was that the 1000 taels of gold made the Shogun's Mansion a conspicuous existence since then.

What followed was bound to be the ensuing storm.

He felt scared.

But it wasn't that he was afraid that the crumbling Shogunate would be easily destroyed and disintegrated.

It was because he was afraid that his ability at this time was not enough to protect her who was smiling like a picture in front of him.

Since he was six years old, he knew that his fate was ill-fated, and he was ready for the eternal doom.

He has long forgotten what it is to be afraid of.

But ever since she appeared in his life, he lost that fearless freedom of life and death.

It seemed that she was a shackle that fate put on him, preventing him from allowing himself to fall into the abyss.

From then on, every step I take requires a premeditated self-protection...

Xia Jianzhao thought for a moment while shaking the wine in his glass with his chin in his hand, then moved closer to the boy.

"His Royal Highness's salary is fully enough for the government's expenses. The 1000 taels of gold is really useless. It's snowing in the south right now. How about we donate it?"

"But it's not easy for a woman to come forward, so it's still up to His Highness to handle this matter."

A pair of big eyes blinked in front of the young man full of expectation, the eyes were so pure that they were not stained with any impurities, like a curtain of a quiet dream in the world of mortals, between looking and looking, the beauty was too unreal.

The boy's heart tightened, and the cup in his hand also tightened.

(End of this chapter)