Chu Zheng returned home with Yingxiang and happened to run into Zhen Rou at the door.

In the past, Zhen Rou always wore heavy makeup and dressed up exquisitely.

At this time, Zhen Rou looked bad and looked soft and weak, as if she was beaten by frost.

But……

This is clearly a carefully dressed up!

Who is so weak that he can get the benefits of being so weak that he is not embarrassed, but also makes people feel pity.

When Zhen Rou saw Chu Zheng, a resentful look flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she learned her lesson and gave a blessing.

The posture is particularly low, which is completely different from the power of the show when we met before.

"I've met the princess."

Chu Zheng didn't look squinting and passed by her, as if she was like the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside, not worth mentioning.

Zhen Rou squeezed her handkerchief tightly and watched Chu Zheng leave with resentful eyes.

At night, Changsun Heng brought people over.

"Third Prince, what are you doing?"

I didn't mess with your beauty today!

"Prince, you are my wife. What's wrong with me coming to you?" Changsun Heng snorted coldly.

“…”

Changsun Heng obviously planned to stay here, so Chu Zheng didn't let him go, so he pushed Changsun Heng out without saying a word.

"Yan Chuzheng!"

Changsun Heng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and called her name.

"Third Prince, you are not welcome here."

Changsun Heng was locked outside the yard before, but now she still has the same way. She has to play hard to get.

"Yan Chuzheng, isn't it what you want now? What are you pretending to be? Get out of here!"

Changsun Heng's tone, I'll give you face when I come to sleep, and you have to be grateful.

"The Third Prince, paranoia is a disease, so treat it early." What do you think you want to enter my door and go to my bed!

Changsun Heng's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth and warned: "Don't forget your identity."

"Oh." Chu Zheng held the door, her tone was neither anxious nor slow: "You are unhappy and let me go!"

"you……"

Bang--

Before Changsun Heng could finish his words, the door was closed, and the wind that caused it to hit Changsun Heng in the face.

She really dares...

Changsun Heng stood in the cold wind, his blood was frozen to the point of being frozen, and it was biting cold.

Bang--

Changsun Heng was not upset and kicked the door.

The noise was very loud, and Chu Zheng was jumping in her eyebrows.

He has a very bad temper, who can't kick it?

Chu Zheng lifted it up and kicked it. She kicked the stool away and hit the door with a clang.

Then there was no movement outside.

Yingxiang shrank her neck and shivered.

After waiting for a while, Yingxiang said carefully: "Miss, is it really okay for you to anger the third prince so much? What if the third prince really wants to have you..."

Yingxiang didn't dare to say it later.

Chu Zheng knew what she was going to say.

"I'm the only one who can give up on him, so where is his turn?" Chu Zheng's tone was quite arrogant, and Yingxiang was stunned.

It seems that the lady really doesn't like the third prince anymore...

Chu Zheng waved her hand and asked Yingxiang to go down first.

She wandered around the room for a while and called Voice Master Yi.

Shi Yi did not appear immediately, but came in through the window a few seconds later: "Miss."

Chu Zheng glanced at him: "What have you been hiding from me recently?"

"No subordinates."

"You have."

Do you think I'm stupid?

“…”

Shi Yi didn't say anything, staring at the floor tiles attentively, as if he could see a flower.

Chu Zheng lie down the day when she walked to the rocking chair, pressed her toes against the ground, gently pushed back, and the rocking chair swayed squeaking.

The slight voice, the girl's voice slowly rang out: "What I told you that day, how were you thinking about it?"

——Do you want to be my sweetheart?

This sentence flashed through Shi Yi's mind without any warning.

"Miss, my subordinates are humble and dare not rush to the top."

"You reject me?" The good guy was so cool!

“…”

Shi Yi didn't speak, that's what he meant.

She, a princess, suddenly said such words to him...

Shi Yi felt that she was calm because she didn't hide from her.

"come over."

The teacher hesitated.

Chu Zheng narrowed her eyes: "Why, don't you listen to me?"

The girl on the rocking chair was a little fierce. Shi Yi hesitated and moved to the next to the Chu Zheng, keeping a certain distance.

Chu Zheng reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Shi Yi was shocked and subconsciously broke free.

However, the force that held his wrist was like an iron pliers, and he couldn't break free.

"Miss, you..."

Chu Zheng pulled his wrist and tried hard to her. Shi Yi didn't dare to use force against her and was forced to bend down.

The hand holding his wrist was a little delicate and warm, which was close to his skin and slowly wandered towards his whole body.

Shi Yi's heartbeat suddenly tried the rules.

Chu Zheng pried away his fist-shaped fingers, put something into his palm, and then suddenly relaxed his wrist.

Shi Yi looked at the small object in his palm. It was an exquisite jade, with excellent quality and warmth.

Shi Yi's Adam's apple rolled, trying to ignore the feeling on his wrist, and said in confusion: "Miss?"

"Send you."

"Such a valuable thing..."

"My life is more expensive." Chu Zheng interrupted him: "So please keep it away."

After Chu Zheng finished speaking, she closed her eyes and waved her hand like a fly.

Shi Yi stared at the jade in his hand, feeling something was wrong with Chu Zheng’s words...

After a while, he held the jade tightly and left quietly.

-

After Chu Zheng refused Changsun Heng, Changsun Heng also wanted to be shameless and had not shown up for more than ten days.

Not long after, Chu Zheng heard that Zhen Rou was pregnant.

Zhen Rou's pregnancy completely made Changsun Heng's estrangement with Zhen Rou disappear. He sent all good things to Shuixin Pavilion, and he also sent many people to serve him for a long time.

Everyone was wandering around Shuixin Pavilion, and Chu Zheng was naturally lax.

The fragrance of Ying turned into a bun's face and came in with anger.
To be continued...