I didn't become a princess today

Chapter 66 My Son Is Your Future Husband

Chapter 66 My Son Is Your Future Husband
When she woke up in the morning and found a man sleeping next to her, Shen Yuan, who was always calm, was so frightened that her face turned pale. She turned over and fell off the bed, hitting the back of her head heavily on the ground.

Wei Yan was startled awake by Shen Yuan's reaction. Seeing Shen Yuan curled up on the ground and covering her head, she quickly went down and carried her back to the bed, "Let go, I'll show you."

Shen Yuan's small face was tightly wrinkled, her peach blossom eyes glared at Wei Yan with dissatisfaction, "You bastard!"

"Okay, okay, I'm an asshole, I'm an asshole." Wei Yan didn't bother to care about Shen Yuan's temper at the moment, grabbed her hand covering the back of her head, and helped her gently rub the place where she was knocked.

Shen Yuan pursed her lips tightly, and stared at Wei Yan aggrievedly, Wei Yan said: "Fortunately, it didn't swell up."

The worry in Wei Yan's eyes couldn't be faked, and Shen Yuan's anger gradually dissipated, "From now on, you can't just sleep in the same bed with me!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it will be a matter of time." The heat poison on Wei Yan's body repeated, and after being tossed by Shen Yuan, his body became hot again, so he put his arms around Shen Yuan's neck and threw himself on her. On the body, most of the weight of the body was pressed.

The cool temperature on Shen Yuan's body made Wei Yan hug her and refused to let go. Shen Yuan wanted to push him away, but when she touched the scorching temperature on his body, she paused again.

"If I say no, it's not." Shen Yuan said in a muffled voice.

Wei Yan's temper also came up, "I can do it if I say so."

The anger in Shen Yuan's heart came up again, pushed Wei Yan away, and shouted: "You are not mine, why do you make decisions for me!"

Obviously can't give her anything, but still get close to her so willfully!
Wei Yan grabbed Shen Yuan's hand, with a serious expression, and said, "This son is your future husband."

Shen Yuan's eyes widened, she was absent-minded for a moment, her husband...

After identifying Wei Yan ten years ago, Shen Yuan worked hard to make herself outstanding. She also restrained her temper and forced herself to learn the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry that other girls knew.

Later, when she grew up a bit, and knew what it means to be a husband and wife, Shen Yuan went to learn embroidery and cooking, thinking that one day she would be able to make soup for her husband.

Shen Yuan waited ten years for Wei Yan's words.

but……

"In the future, you will be my husband, and you will be someone else's husband. After you marry a regular wife, I will bow my knees to pay her respects every morning. In the future, if you spoil your concubine and destroy your wife, others will point to my spine and say that I am a Harm." Shen Yuan's words hit Wei Yan's heart one by one, Shen Yuan smiled mockingly, and continued, "But the prince should not feel sorry for me, after all, the prince only cares about his own happiness."

"I listen to your son." She said the same thing last night, but now Wei Yan understands how uncomfortable she felt when she said this.

After Shen Yuan came out of the dormitory, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to Qing'er: "Sister Qing'er, I want to take a shower and wash, and then go to Ruyi Hall."

Seeing that Shen Yuan's complexion was not looking good, Qing'er quickly responded and fetched hot water for her to wash.

It wasn't until Shen Yuan left the residence that Zhen Su entered Wei Yan's dormitory, and said, "My lord, Miss Shen Yuan has gone to the Ruyi Hall, do you still have to pretend that you are sick?"

Wei Yan lay on the bed, weakly said: "Pretend."

He is still sick now, so Shen Yuan ran to the Ruyi Hall to avoid him, if he was not sick, Shen Yuan would run away without giving a shit.

At least now that she is sick, Shen Yuan will definitely come back.

Isn't he relying on Shen Yuan liking him now, that's why he can force Shen Yuan to stay by his side?
After Zhen Su left, he was the only one left in the room. For the first time, Wei Yan felt that his bedroom was so quiet.

Without Shen Yuan by his side, my heart felt empty.

"My lord, your love is too light." As soon as Wei Yan closed his eyes, he heard the words he said to her in the soft sedan chair yesterday morning.

When Shen Yuan said these words, there was undisguised disappointment in her eyes.

"Shen Yuan..." Wei Yan murmured the name, with a bit of confusion, something that had been insisting on in her heart was shaken because of the name.

On the way to the Ruyi Pavilion, Liu Su kept talking to Shen Yuan about what she saw in the morning. Shen Qianqian was sent back to the Zhongyihou Mansion after being beaten by Yelu Danyang. is dead.

After hearing the result, Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Qianqian was finished this time.

Even if she survived by luck and was sent back to the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, Mrs. Shen would not keep a useless person by her side.

Mrs. Shen used to be kind to Shen Qianqian in order to let Shen Qianqian marry the third prince in the future, but now Shen Qianqian not only does not get Wei Zhuo's favor, but also provokes Yelu Danyang.

Mrs. Shen didn't solve Shen Qianqian herself, and Shen Yuan felt that she was kind.

After Shen Qianqian got rid of it, Shen Yuan wondered if it was the second lady's turn...

While Shen Yuan was thinking, she walked to the Ruyi Pavilion. Since she was kidnapped by Wei Zhuo last time, Wei Yan asked her to ask for leave in the Ruyi Pavilion.

Shen Yuan first went to Gu Xingzhi's yard, but was told that Gu Xingwai had gone out to shoot a scene, "Is painter Jiang there?"

"Painter Jiang? Painter Jiang hasn't come to Ruyi Museum for almost ten days, and he hasn't come to ask for leave. I don't know what happened." A boy replied.

Shen Yuan frowned, Jiang Qiyu loves painting like an idiot, it is impossible for him not to come to Ruyi Pavilion for no reason.

With Jiang Qiyu away, Shen Yuan had nothing to do in the Ruyi Hall, so she took Liu Su and Qing'er out of the palace, "Go to Dry Branch Lane."

Liu Su was puzzled, and said, "Second Miss, the Shizi is still ill, why don't you go back to your residence?"

"Then you go back to your residence first." Shen Yuan said in a cold tone.

Liu Su smiled quickly and said, "I'm just joking, let's go to Dry Branch Alley."

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Dead Branch Alley, which was still as desolate as the last time I came here.

Shen Yuan walked along the road, and saw two people tugging not far away.

"If the old man said it's hopeless, it's hopeless. If you have the time to pester me, you might as well prepare for your mother's funeral!"

"Doctor, think of a way again, I beg you."

"Young man, it's not that I don't want to save it, it's that I really can't save it. Don't delay me seeing the next patient."

The doctor flicked his sleeves, and Jiang Qiyu, who hadn't had a rest for many days, was easily thrown to the ground, and the doctor left with his medicine box cursing.

Shen Yuan walked over and saw Jiang Qiyu wanted to stand up with his hands on the ground, but his arms couldn't make any effort at all, so she squatted in front of him, stretched out a hand, and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

Jiang Qiyu lay on the ground, raised his head in embarrassment, and Shen Yuan bumped into his eyes, just like last time, trying to pull him out of the mud.

Jiang Qiyu's vision was a little blurred, he stretched out his hand to Shen Yuan, "I..."

Before the words were spoken, he passed out, and in his last consciousness, he heard Shen Yuan calling his name.

(End of this chapter)

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