Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 39 2-09

After Wei Ting left, it was difficult for Shen Mian to fall asleep, and she didn't fall asleep until dawn.

He was thinking about a problem. Wei Ting visited Cheng Wang's mansion at night and was seriously injured. Perhaps this person came for Cheng Wang's mansion from the very beginning, and Yuncheng has always been on guard, otherwise Wei Ting's martial arts would not be killed. hurt.

But Wei Ting is a person from the Jianghu, and Yongle Hou spent a lot of money to hire him to protect Shen Huai, so he should have found out the details in advance.

So, did Marquis Yongle know about this matter, and what was Wei Ting's identity?

These things are like a cloud of fog, which makes people neither see clearly nor figure it out.

He clutched his forehead, secretly thinking that he made a mistake, he should have tested Wei Ting last night.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret.

Shen Mian called out: "Come here, take care of me washing up."

Immediately there was a reply from outside the door, and Shen Momo led seven or eight maidservants to file in to wait for him to wash and change clothes.

When Shen Mian woke up in the morning, she was only wearing a thin moon-white shirt, the silk brocade shirt was loose and loose, and she could see a large area of ​​snow-white skin on her chest, two spots of light pink, snowy skin and jade skin, the color of peach blossoms.

Although the maids have been serving him for a long time, they still blushed when they saw this situation, and each lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Shen Mian didn't seem to realize that he was discussing Wei Ting's identity with the audience in the live broadcast room.

He frowned and said, "Is it possible that someone was sent by the emperor? It makes sense for him to place spies in the palace as he regards Yuncheng as a serious problem."

The discussion on the bullet screen was in full swing:

—— Agree, it is not unreasonable to say "the power of heaven is unpredictable"

——Could it be that Big Brother Wei is a dead man raised by the emperor, so exciting!

——It may also be done by several princes, that Yun Jue looks very treacherous

——Hey, I’m the only one who is sad, I won’t see Brother Wei for a long time qwq

——No, you are not alone QAQ

Shen Mian: "..."

Off topic pro.

Shen Mian is not sad, Wei Ting is gone, he is equivalent to missing a talisman, although that man is always cold and taciturn, but he is very innocent and easy to deceive.

He sighed secretly, rolled up his sleeves, and washed his hands slowly, but saw Yuncheng strode into the room, the man's face sank like water, and he grabbed Shen Mian's wrist.

Everyone in the room was frightened, and Shen Mian was also taken aback.

He struggled for his hand, but he couldn't get away, so he frowned and asked: "My lord, what do you mean by this?"

King Cheng looked at him fixedly, and said: "This king vaguely remembers that there is a guard with strong martial arts beside the princess. I don't know where he is now."

Shen Mian said: "If the lord is referring to Big Brother Wei, he already asked me to resign yesterday and said he has something important to do, so I will let him go."

Yuncheng asked: "Return date."

"I don't know, maybe three to five days, or maybe three to five years, it's his private matter after all, I really can't get involved, he was not my Shen family slave before, if he wants to leave, I can't keep him."

Yuncheng remained silent, as if judging the truth of his words.

Shen Mian raised her eyes slightly, and asked suspiciously, "My lord is looking for Big Brother Wei, why?"

Yuncheng looked into those cold and calm eyes, and finally, he slowly let go of his hand, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

Shen Mian rubbed her slender wrist that was pinched red by the man, nodded slightly, turned around and continued to clean her hands.

Yun Cheng stood behind him, the young man in front of him was wearing thin clothes, half of his sleeves were rolled up, revealing a small piece of a jade lotus-like arm, white as snow, the clothes outlined the arc of his waist, graceful and slender, with messy black hair Scattered on the shoulders, the beauty of ink painting.

He unconsciously raised his hand, picked up a strand of black hair, held it in his palm, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

This person is really beautiful, every strand of his hair is as beautiful as a painting.

Shen Mian took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, wiped off the drops of water on her hands, and when she turned her head, she saw the man holding her hair in a daze, and he softly called, "My lord."

After calling twice in a row, the man came back to his senses, with a look of embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

Shen Mian just pretended not to notice, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and let the servants take care of his hair.

The man stood behind him, looked at the exquisite face in the bronze mirror, and asked, "Wangfei can eat early."

Shen Mian shook her head, and said: "According to the usual practice, Zi'an has to go to greet the concubine first, and then have breakfast."

"There's no need to rush to say hello."

Yuncheng said to Nanny Shen: "First pass on the meals, and this king will use them together in Qianqiu Yuan."

The prince wanted to stay for dinner, the servants in the yard were naturally happy, all of them showed joy, only Shen Momo showed a little worry in her eyes.

She just watched, when the prince came in, he was obviously very angry, and he didn't know why he angered the princess, and then said to keep the meal, it's really hard to guess what this nobleman is thinking.

She finally answered "Yes" with a low eyebrow, turned around and sent someone to the kitchen to communicate.

Shen Mian was also surprised, he cast a glance at Yun Cheng, and said, "At this time, shouldn't the lord accompany Zhou'er to practice martial arts?"

Yuncheng snorted softly, and said: "I have a lieutenant to accompany him to practice, so it's rare to send that brat away, it's just you and me, Wangfei might as well think about how to make up for this king."

Shen Mian: "..."

So, why bother with a child?

He lowered his eyelashes, and said coldly: "The prince's words are strange, and Zi'an has never done anything wrong to the prince, so how can he make up for it?"

The live broadcast room is full of "hee hee hee hee", and they are all green.

——It’s not a loss, it’s just a few pokes with others~

——We Mianmian were all kissed by force!

——Yes, I just applied some lip balm in advance (serious.JPG)

The corner of Shen Mian's mouth twitched.

Yuncheng stared obsessively at his cold and dusty face, but met with a pair of cold, alienated eyes, suddenly sank his face, he held Shen Mian's wrist, pressed him on the Arhat bed, and said in a low voice: "You naturally It is due to this king."

The servants of the palace were all winking, and they hurriedly retreated when they saw this.

Due to the hot weather, the carved wooden windows in the room were slightly opened, and a cool breeze carried the fragrance of flowers into the room.

Shen Mian was pressed on Luohan's bed by a man, and she was still a little panicked.

Could it be that Yuncheng sensed that something was wrong with him?

But seeing the man with a sullen face, he asked slowly: "Dare you say that you haven't deliberately avoided this king these days?"

Shen Mian turned away her eyes and shook her head slightly.

The man naturally didn't believe it. He stroked the tender face of the young man with his rough fingertips, and there was a trace of imperceptible tenderness in his voice, "It's okay, no matter how you escape, you can't escape the palm of this king."

As he spoke, a deep desire for dominance flashed across his eyes.

He pinched his sleeping jaw and sucked his soft lips, the anger of many days finally dissipated.

After the kiss, the young man asked in a low voice: "Why, the lord clearly hates me, yet he would do such a thing."

why...

Yun Cheng's eyes fell on his slightly red and swollen pink petals, a little unnaturally, he frowned and said: "Of course it's because you are my king's concubine, this is your duty."

Shen Mian caressed her vermilion lips, and it hurt, this man's kissing skills were as bad as ever, except for the sneak kiss when he fell asleep, it hurt him every time.

Yuncheng had never kissed anyone before, so he couldn't master the technique, so he could only grope for it by himself. Seeing that Shen Mian frowned, thinking that he didn't like his own kiss, he was naturally ashamed, got angry, and hugged the person in his arms. , want to kiss him again.

In order to avoid suffering, Shen Mian had no choice but to take the initiative to guide him. Yuncheng was dissatisfied at first, but after he tasted the sweetness, he couldn't hold back anymore. He forgot all about his self-esteem, and only cared about tasting the young man's mouth, sucking the young man's soft and slippery lips. Pink lips, even after kissing for a long time, I couldn't bear to let go.

He was like a young boy who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, completely falling into the trap woven by goblins.

The young man in his arms moaned, and pushed him away vigorously, his usual cold face was now stained with a crimson color called "desire".

Yuncheng was fascinated by it, and felt that everything in this world had lost its color, only the delicate crimson color in front of him was left.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

How can the servants of Qianqiuyuan stop Shen Zhou, although this kid is young, he is very powerful.

Shen Zhou came in furiously, just in time to see Shen Mian being pressed on Luohan's bed by King Cheng, his elder brother who looked like an exile, his eyes were red with mist, as if he had just cried.

Immediately, a burst of anger rushed to his head, burning him unconscious, and said: "His Royal Highness Cheng Wang dismissed me, it really is to bully my brother!"

He rushed forward with strides, and was about to fight King Cheng desperately.

Shen Mian really didn't see it, this kid's three-legged cat kung fu is no match for Yuncheng, he was subdued in two or three hits, unable to move.

Yuncheng was interrupted several times, so he stopped talking to him, and said to the outside: "Come here, send the young master back to the Hou's mansion, and he will not be allowed to step into the gate of my Chengwang mansion in the future."

As he said that he threw the person out, someone immediately stepped forward and took away the yelling Shen Zhou.

Even if people go far away, they can still hear his voice.

"Yuncheng, you are not allowed to bully my elder brother, you are an untrustworthy villain, you actually tricked me into going to the martial arts field, I want to take my elder brother back to the Marquis Mansion—"

Shen Mian really couldn't laugh or cry, he sighed softly: "My lord, Zhou'er is still young..."

Yuncheng didn't answer, but bent down, and tidied up Shen Mian's messy clothes, and when he finished tidying up, he said, "Let's pass on the meal."

Shen Mian couldn't figure out what he meant, so she nodded.

***

After breakfast, the two of them went to Shou'an Yuan together to pay respects to the old concubine.

This morning, the farce of the Qianqiu Court has spread throughout the palace, and the old concubine has also heard about it. She has always been a peacemaker, and immediately persuaded Yuncheng, saying: "Young Master has a straightforward personality. He is also eager to protect the elder brother, the prince must not argue with him, it will hurt the peace of the two families."

Yuncheng said: "The child has his own measure."

When he said this, the old concubine couldn't say any more, and she said to Shen Mian: "The prince has a stubborn temper, but his mouth is hard and his heart is soft. Tell Zhouer that in the future, just come to the palace as a guest and treat it as your own home."

Shen Mian glanced at Yuncheng, saw his gloomy face, and said, "Concubine Xie is magnanimous, but Zhou'er did make a mistake this time, I will write a letter to tell my father, and ask him to discipline him strictly."

The old concubine persuaded him a few more words, seeing that he had made up his mind, she gave up.

Come out of Shou'an Courtyard.

Yuncheng said: "When will the concubine repair a book, I will hand it over to Lord Hou for you tomorrow morning."

"..."

Shen Mian said: "Order the servants to go there, there is no need to bother the lord."

Yun Cheng snorted, turned to look at Shen Mian, and said, "Could it be that the concubine was just making excuses, but she actually wanted to protect her shortcomings and protect your younger brother."

"My lord," Shen Mian frowned slightly, and said, "Shen's family rules are very strict. If father knows that Zhou'er disrespected his lord in the palace, he will definitely be dealt with according to the family law. I hope my lord will forgive him once."

His eyes were full of pleading, but Yuncheng only saw the two slightly opened pink petals, no matter how many times he tasted it, it was still not enough.

He turned his eyes away, took a deep breath, and said, "I want the king to forgive Shen Zhou, what will the princess give in exchange?"

Shen Mian glanced at him, "My lord thinks so."

Before Yuncheng could answer, the live broadcast room exploded first.

——Ahhh, please be sure to promise yourself! ! !

——I don't agree (Brother Wei's indifference.JPG)

——My prince's party has a day to turn around... I'm at a loss