Chapter 3 Five fingers, slowly tighten
The side face was in a scorching pain. She looked up and looked at Su Chen in disbelief. Su Chen's hand had not yet been retracted.
"Are you finished?" Su Chen said indifferently.
She...was she slapped in the face?
Su Chen curled his lips disdainfully and sneered: "You used to pretend to be weak, but I underestimated you!"
Ye Song responded casually: "I am a little overestimating you. As a prince, he is so useless."
Su Chen was angered by her. His powerful hand suddenly raised and pinched Ye Song's neck, pressing her against the wall. His eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, and his five fingers tightened. Ye Song suddenly struggled with his feet, his face turned red.
A voice like Yama was heard in his ear: "Don't be so ignorant of life and death. I can make you feel better if you are more tactful. If you dare to hurt Shu'er again, I will kill you."
Just when Ye Song's eyes turned black, Nan Shu suddenly woke up on the bed. He looked at this scene with his face even pale. He struggled to sit up and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, please show mercy!"
Su Chen's fingers loosened, Ye Song got free, fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
Su Chen moved to the edge of Nanshu's bed, rubbed her picturesque and calm eyebrows with his fingers, and his tone was very gentle. He shook her hand and asked, "Why did he faint suddenly? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Nan Shu smiled weakly, leaned into Su Chen's arms, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, maybe... I didn't have a rest last night." When he said this, he smiled with a little shyness, "But it really doesn't matter to my sister's business. Prince, don't be angry, please spare her."
Seeing Su Chen and Nanshu being in love with each other, Ye Song stood up with difficulty, thinking that there was no need for her to stay. Before Su Chen could speak, she left on her own.
If you want to say that it is her room, the host is the guest.
When Pei Qing saw her come out, his face was clear with five finger marks, and even there were obvious marks on his neck, and he sighed with tears in his eyes: "Have the prince beat the lady?"
Ye Song touched the corner of his swollen mouth indifferently and said, "It's okay, it's just a little injury. You can't make things difficult for Mrs. Nan in the future. This time you should have a better memory."
"It's all my fault..." Pei Qing cooked a boiled egg with heartache and let her scatter it, and she was rubbing it and crying.
Soon Su Chen walked out with Nan Shu in his arms and left the yard without looking back. Ye Song looked at the handsome and upright back and Nan Shu's fluttering dress, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "I used to like such a disgusting person, it was really blind."
The calm and slightly sandy sound suddenly became clear when the wind burst out, which was particularly pleasant and pleasant. I don’t know if Su Chen heard it, but his feet condensed and disappeared at the entrance of Bihuayuan.
During the lunch break at noon, Ye Song went to the guest room in Bihuayuan. In the afternoon, he asked Pei Qing to find a few servants and clean up her previous room.
At that time, Ye Song was drinking tea in the yard and peeling melon seeds.
When the servant asked her how she would clean the room and what to do with the utensils inside, she slowly drank a sip of tea. The red marks on her face and neck had not completely disappeared. She thought for a while and said, "Don't throw away what should be burned, and just empty the room as a cubicle room. I'll change a new set of furniture tomorrow."
The servant was obviously embarrassed and hesitated: "But... the prince has an order, and the princess must agree to whatever needs to be added. The slaves dare not make decisions without authorization."
"That's it." Ye Song collected the melon seeds and asked Pei Qing to give them all the melon seeds. He also took some fruits and said, "I will tell the prince later that you can go and buy them."
After the servants walked out of Bihuayuan, they looked at the rewards they received, and said they were reluctant to say they had eaten them. After all, the servants in the palace were all despised the princess Ye Song. They were soft-hearted and ate, and the few servants talked about them all, and they felt less concerned about the princess, and they became a little sympathetic.
"Actually, the princess is quite pitiful."
"Yes, the prince didn't even want to look at her, and he focused on Mrs. Nan."
"Hey, do you think the princess's temperament seems to be different from the past, like a different person..."
The weather is good today, it has been cloudy and there is no trace of sunshine. It is exactly what Ye Song likes. After lying on the lounge chair, she got up and moved her muscles and took Pei Qing for a walk.
She hadn't been able to take a good view of this huge royal mansion, but the scenery was still good. However, when the people in the mansion saw her, they looked shocked, as if they didn't expect her to appear outside Bihuayuan.
As I walked around, I went to the dining room. Su Chen accompanied Nan Shuzheng to prepare for dinner.
The servants did not dare to stop him, so Ye Song walked in as if nothing had happened, glanced at the table full of delicious food, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said, "I'm here, haven't disturbed my sister and the prince?"
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Song's two-part transparent face against the light. Even the hairline was quenched with a faint luster. Coupled with the smiley expression, it was really hard for people to ignore, but the more he looked at it, the more annoying it became.
"How could it be? If I had known that my sister would have come to have a meal, I would have sent someone to ask my sister first." Nan Shu hurriedly told the girl to prepare a pair of more bowls and chopsticks.
Ye Song started eating with relish.
Chapter completed!