Chapter 158 Killing the bud, turbid waves beat nightmares

For several days in a row, Xue Qianwu felt that she was sharp behind her back. This time, it was not that she was suspicious, but that someone was paying attention to her. Or, watching her. And with a keen intuition, he is a man.

With this doubt, no matter what the purpose of the person came from, she could not be controlled by others and wait to be killed. What's more, she can't tell what this person wants to do, whether she is an enemy or a friend.

After the evening meal was delivered, she did not eat immediately. After about meal time, she deliberately closed the door, causing a fake appearance of falling in the room, but she sneaked away in advance and hid in a corner close to the door. Following the gap between the door and the wall, when she saw the white shadow coming again, she rushed out and twisted the man's arm neatly.

The man shouted in low pain. Xue Qianwu looked carefully and saw that it was Prince Zhao Qian.

I can't help thinking of the scene of him falling his arm that day. I'm afraid that the old injury has not healed. Now she twists him like this, which is even worse. Thinking like this, he hurriedly let go of his hand, looked around, and said puzzled, "Why are you here? Didn't Mr. Dongfang come?"

Prince Zhao shook his head, and an unnatural look flashed on his face, but it quickly fell gently like a catkins and became traceless. He asked, "Let me see if you are still used to eating and living here?"

Xue Qianwu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and smiled, "It's good not to be a spy. I always feel that someone is peeping... Everything else is fine. I can take good care of myself everywhere!"

Xue Qianwu's eyebrows were slightly raised because of his self-confidence, and his eyes were shining, and the whole body was like a beautiful begonia under a red candle.

Prince Zhao looked at her, and there seemed to be a kind of confused gentleness in his voice: "That's all right. I'll explain it to Dongfang.

Xue Qianwu heard him mention his beloved man, and he was even more happy. His small dimples burst into a bright and touching whirlpool, just like a cup of wine with sweet fragrance, the kind of happiness from the heart because of love, mellow without any impurities.

Prince Zhao was stunned for a moment, but he was a little envious of Dongfang's brother. He said without a word: "I haven't noticed it before! But now I'm more jealous of his blessing!"

Xue Qianwu was stunned for a long time before he understood who he was referring to and replied, "The prince has his own good prince. The world envies you more! Although Dongfang is the best in my heart, I regard him as a god and he regards me as a treasure, but everyone should have contentment and happiness. I heard that the crown princess is quiet and graceful. The prince is really blessed, but she doesn't know whether she is ashamed or sour. She actually said that she is jealous of Master Dongfang!"

These words are unrestrained and even have a hidden admonition. For the prince, ordinary people's words are undoubtedly disrespectful.

However, when she was in Yanlan City, Prince Zhao accommodated and learned Xue Qianwu's behavior was beyond convention, so he did not think of pestle, but was secretly gratified that she regarded the prince's mansion as casual as home.

In fact, Xue Qianwu thought that he was a friend of Master Dongfang, and for no reason, he felt closer and was more friendly than treating others. After that, there is no special meaning.

Prince Zhao smiled and showed a dazzling and handsome smile: "Is it good to take a walk around here?"

Xue Qianwu hesitated and said, "Master Dongfang said that he would not let me out of this door when he had nothing to do. I'm afraid that someone would see me making trouble, so don't leave any more!"

Her straightforward refusal made Prince Zhao stunned and laughed again, "The beautiful scenery of Liangchen is like a beautiful flower, but I forgot this for a moment!" I'm really sorry."

Xue Qianwu was surprised. It's not a big deal. If you find a step down, why should he apologize for the prince? On the contrary, she felt that she was too cautious.

Prince Zhao stretched out his hand and said politely, "Then I'll send you back to the house to rest."

Xue Qianwu gently thanked him and said, "I will still lose these few steps. It's so late. I'm afraid I'll be anxious if I don't see you. I'd better go back to the front yard as soon as possible. This is lonely and cold. It's really not a place for you to come.

Prince Zhao didn't insist, but smiled helplessly: "Then I'll go back first."

Xue Qianwu nodded and turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Prince Zhao say, "I envy Dongfang, because of the strange beauty in the world, it is difficult to have a second one."

Xue Qianwu's heart sank, and he quickly smiled and said cleverly, "If Master Dongfang knew that you praised me so much, I don't know how stinky it would be!" After a pause, he said positively, "Every beauty in the world has its own peculiarity. If the prince appreciates it with his heart, he will be beautiful.

The prince looked at her for a long time and said, "You seem to be confused, but you are very smart."

Xue Qianwu thanked him and said, "Thank you for the prince's praise. Look at the moon in the sky, because it is far away from the world and unattainable, countless migrant and coquettish people have put their feelings in it. Some things are very beautiful when they are far away, and they are nothing more than the same as the place where they are. They are pitted, even have no vitality, and it is difficult to grow an inch of grass.

Prince Zhao seemed to understand, but the woman's words became mysterious, giving him a sense of distance that he could not touch.

Xue Qianwu is snickering in her heart. As a scientist who came through time, how can she understand his knowledge blind spot? Saying these words is suspected of deliberate alienation, and I hope he can understand. After all, she is a boarder in the prince's mansion and has her own beloved. And he is also a person with a crown princess.

No matter what kind of relationship, it is not suitable to get too close. Let him touch some soft nails, and he will be interested.

Xue Qianwu looked at him and said with a smile, "The prince might as well look carefully and accompany the people around him day and night. It is definitely the most beautiful."

Looking at Prince Zhao's figure slowly disappearing in the night, Xue Qianwu smiled solemnly and puzzled, only looking at his understanding and essence. If he has always been affectionate, likes the new and hates the old, and is obsessed with what he can't get, then he will never understand the situation of this sentence.

For several days in a row, Prince Zhao still sent people to deliver meals every meal, but the feeling of being peeped disappeared. When Xue Qianwu occasionally went out to walk nearby, he heard three or two maids whispering: "Your Highness, it seems that you are kind to the princess these days. You are as considerate and loving as much as honey! I can't bear to separate for a moment!"

Hearing this, Xue Qianwu breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the indifferable Dongfang, as well as the embroidery aunt and the upper and lower parts of the Kanping Shoe Village, her heart was suddenly happy and sad, and she missed it very much. I haven't seen you for a few days, like three autumns. When I insisted on leaving the capital that day, I walked in Jiulian Buddha Heart Mountain for so many days, and I didn't lose my soul as now.

Xue Qianwu smiled shyly. Could it be that after the woman completely belonged to a man, a corner of her heart became softer and softer? Thinking about it, I felt sleepy and lay in a dream.

In the dream, with Dongfang Ye, who was dressed in moon white, to enjoy the sunset and lake scenery in the mountains. Suddenly, a force of falling made her fall. Dongfang Ye stretched out his hand to pull her. Unexpectedly, he was separated by the difference of the line. He was about to fall to pieces. A dark shadow blocked her trend, but the situation could not tolerate optimism. The dark shadow It also fell down and drifted farther and farther in the tide. Finally, there was a turbid wave, and no one could see it...