On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can't Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind! Chapter 80

Chapter 80 080: What are you thinking about?

The night is dark, and everything is quiet between heaven and earth.

Yan Zichu stopped the carriage, and said softly, "Miss Shen, Ah Yue, Prince Qin's residence is here."

There was a reply from inside, and Yan Zichu opened the curtain of the car. Shen Weixi helped Yunran, whose gait was unsteady and dizzy, get out of the car, "Yue'er, slow down."

But Yunran still accidentally stepped on the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Yue'er!"

Shen Weixi was taken aback, but she only managed to grab a corner of her clothes when she reached out.

Fortunately, Yan Zichu helped Yunran in time, and he frowned slightly, a little worried, "Ah Yue, are you alright?"

Yun Ran put her hands on his chest and stood firm, shaking her confused head, "Thank you, cousin, I'm fine."

But in her heart, she felt annoyed that she shouldn't drink too much. Lin Wanyue's body is too strong for drinking. Now her head is dizzy, and the ground is swaying non-stop.

Yan Zichu raised his hand and touched the top of her head, with a soft and gentle tone, "I'll get someone to cook you some hangover soup later, so you won't feel uncomfortable after a good night's sleep."

But the next moment, Yan Zichu's eyes froze, and he frowned and looked at the night in the distance.

It was late at night, and the long street was empty, only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the world.

Shen Weixi was a little puzzled when he saw Yan Zichu's strange behavior, "Brother Yan, what's wrong?"

Yanzi frowned slightly at the beginning, looked around and then retracted his gaze, "Just now, I felt a sharp murderous aura, but it disappeared in an instant."

Shen Weixi listened, and looked around vigilantly, but did not notice any changes.

This made her feel alarmed:

It seems that this person in the dark is far superior to them.

Shen Weixi thought about it and hurriedly sent Yunran in, just at this time the gate of Prince Qin's Mansion opened.

Yingyue walked quickly with a fox fur cloak in her hand, followed by a group of pacers.

"Princess."

Yingyue quickly helped Yunran over, took off Yan Zichu's coat, shook off the fox fur, put it on her, and tied the belt carefully.

Then he turned to Shen Weixi and the two, "Thank you, Miss Shen Yan, for escorting my princess back, thank you."

"This dress, I will give it back to Mr. Yan after Yingyue has washed it."

"Don't bother."

Yan Zichu said something politely and wanted to reach out to take back his coat, but Yingyue took a step back, "This is the way of hospitality in Prince Qin's residence, please don't shirk and make things difficult for Yingyue, my lord."

This dress was worn by her princess, and it has the breath of the princess. How can it be returned to you without washing it without any breath? What are you thinking!

Yan Zichu: "..."

Shen Weixi uttered a voice in time to ease the atmosphere, "Yue'er drank some wine, and the lady in trouble will cook her some hangover soup later."

"Miss Shen, please rest assured, Yingyue will take good care of my princess."

"That's good, leave."

"Both walk slowly."

Yun Ran stretched out his hand and pressed his confused head, always feeling that the seemingly polite conversation between the few people was full of murderous undercurrents.

"Weixi, cousin, please slow down on the way, next time you come to the palace as a guest!"

Shen Weixi: "Okay, okay! I will definitely go find you!"

No matter what, I will never give up and take you away from the palace! !

By the time Bu rushed to Tingfeng Pavilion, Yun Ran was about to fall asleep.

Yingyue glanced at the closed palace door, although she was a little conflicted in her heart, she still gritted her teeth and said cruelly:

"Princess, the bedroom is here, you go in first, and Yingyue will bring you hangover soup."

"it is good."

Then, as soon as Yingyue stepped out of the yard, she heard Yunran's exclamation from behind...

(end of this chapter)

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