After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 96 I Won't Look Back

The prime minister's back was slightly bent, and under his gaze, a little cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

"You are the eldest son. If you return to the palace, everything today may be redefined. Before His Majesty establishes a crown prince, you must return to the palace as soon as possible."

"With the empress and ministers here, there is still room for change in this matter."

He originally planned to return to the palace tomorrow, but he didn't expect such a big event to happen suddenly.

Xiao Yan's eyes were like a bottomless abyss, gloomy like water, the aura around him became more and more ruthless, and a scarlet shadow gradually became thicker in his eyes.

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Shen Nanyuan frowned slightly.

In her sleep, she always felt that there was someone staring at her fiercely, as if she had seen the deep eyes there, covering her completely, but she could feel that this person was not hostile.

Some are just deeply possessive.

She opened her eyes suddenly, the sky was already bright, and the eyes staring at her disappeared without a trace. She sat up from the bed with a frown, and rubbed her slightly painful temples involuntarily.

She didn't sleep well this time, and even when she woke up, she felt a little tired.

The news of the marriage has already spread, and everyone knew that the second prince might soon be established as the crown prince, so they all came to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion to congratulate him without saying anything, and today is Shen Nanyuan's birthday On that day, princes, nobles and ministers sent many birthday gifts.

Shen Nanyuan originally thought it would be a happy day to receive gifts, but now she doesn't want to go anywhere, she just wants to stay in Shaohua Courtyard quietly.

But things always went against our wishes, a servant came from outside the Shaohua courtyard, bowed respectfully: "Miss, Mr. Jun is in the garden now, he wants to see you."

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Shen Nanyuan originally wanted to ask him how he got into the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, but suddenly thought of the officials who came to congratulate him today, and guessed that Junci might have come with the Secretary of the Household Department.

Thinking of the last time he was in front of Zhen Guogong's mansion, he would not leave until he saw him, he couldn't help pinching his brows and replied: "Got it."

How did Jun Ci become so stalking?

His character design has collapsed and is completely different from the original book.

But now, no matter how much he stalks, it is useless.

Shen Nanyuan walked to the garden. The garden of the Zhen Guogong Mansion was quite big. She saw Jun Ci standing in the pavilion at a glance. He was even more haggard than last time, holding a scroll tightly in his hand, as if It was restlessness, pacing left and right, unable to sit down peacefully.

There were not many people in the garden, and Qing Ji followed closely behind Shen Nanyuan, and said in a low voice: "Miss, don't chat with Mr. Jun for too long."

Even if she doesn't like it, it's a fact that she already has a marriage contract on her body. If she stays with Junci, her ex-fiancé, if others see her, she doesn't know how to pass it on.

Shen Nanyuan nodded: "I know it well."

She walked up to meet Jun Ci's suddenly fixed gaze, she nodded slightly, but she didn't see the absent-minded appearance yesterday: "Mr. Jun."

Junci's breathing became a little tighter, and there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say, but when they reached his mouth, they all turned into a cautious sentence: "Today is your birthday, I haven't given you anything, I don't know about you like or not."

He continued nervously, "It's what you wanted before."

Shen Nanyuan's eyes lowered coldly, and she landed on the scroll in his hand, watching him open the scroll, it was painted by himself, so lifelike, it was very good.

She didn't know the story between the original owner and Junci. The most common thing was that she saw some small things that the author briefly mentioned in the original book, so the original owner wanted Junci to draw a picture for herself. Unaware.

Shen Nanyuan's mood was cold: "Thank you, Mr. Jun, it's just that I might be inappropriate to accept such a birthday gift."

Junci trembled violently.

The death-like pain when he learned that she was given a marriage once again spread throughout his body, making his hand holding the scroll tremble slightly.

Her throat couldn't help but feel dry: "Because of the second prince? Because you will be his princess in the future?"

"My lord," Shen Nanyuan frowned slightly, "It has nothing to do with the second prince, even if I don't have a marriage contract on me today, I can't accept such a birthday present."

Accepting a scroll specially drawn by a man for himself, in this era, if someone finds out about it, I'm afraid they will be scolded to death.

She continued in a low voice: "I appreciate Mr. Jun's kindness, but we still don't want to meet again in the future."

When Jun Ci heard the words, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked over. Her words were like a knife, piercing her heart fiercely.

The pain caused him to choke his breath, and the pain spread to all his limbs. He clenched the scroll in his hand, his voice suddenly sour, and he murmured softly: "Shen Nanyuan."

Shen Nanyuan.

"Kite kite."

I was a little dazed in front of my eyes.

"Brother Jun, I want to eat candied haws."

They were about seven or eight years old at that time, and Shen Nanyuan stood in front of him, looking up at him eagerly, and he heard his own voice with a smile: "Okay, Brother Jun will buy it for you, but Yuanyuan Follow me obediently and don't run around."

"That's great, Brother Jun, you are so kind!"

The girl's brows and eyes were raised with joy, and her voice was clear and sweet.

Later, he met Lin Yan.

Those eyes dimmed a little, and she cautiously said, "Brother Jun, it will be my birthday in a few days, can you draw me a picture?"

There is also his own impatient voice: "I don't have time, I'm very busy recently."

Not as relaxed as it was back then, she lowered her eyes, unable to conceal her disappointment: "I see, Brother Jun, you should do your work first."

In the end, all the illusions drifted away, and it was her cold appearance now.

"We'll never see each other again."

Several years passed in a flash, and all the memories disappeared, disappearing into the long river of past years.

One thing after another has never appeared in his memory so clearly like now, the more so, the more distressed he is.

His face turned pale slightly, his throat was choked, and he was hoarse.

Shen Nanyuan raised her eyes slightly, and met his red eyes.

"Yuan." He said softly, "It's obvious that I met you first, and it's obvious that the two of us should get married, obviously."

He clenched his teeth tightly, and the momentary sobs made him speechless.

"But everything was ruined by you, Junci." Shen Nanyuan still had a flat look, "You pushed me away with your own hands, and I won't look back."

(End of this chapter)