The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 191

Xiang Chen looked at the door of the box next to him, and the word 'narcissus' was printed on it. Judging from the location where he met downstairs, it happened to be the room where the fable was.

Shen Xianger recovered from the astonishment when she saw his face, noticed Xiang Chen's gaze, glanced at the door, and said: "The prince is inside now, he just returned to Beijing today, and His Majesty came to look for the prince. of?"

Xiang Chen came to his senses and shook his head. Although the aura of the emperor on his body was restraining, it still leaked a little, making people afraid to be careless in front of him.

"No, I have other things to do when I leave the palace."

"The concubine thought that His Majesty was here to find the lord." Shen Xiang'er had soft brows and gentle demeanor.

When she was in her boudoir, the title of the most talented woman in the capital fell on her head.

She deserves the title.

Now she doesn't show any timidity in front of the current sage, unlike those other daughters who can't even speak when they enter the palace to face the sage.

Shen Xianger's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she spoke softly when she spoke. It was a kind of enjoyment to hear that gentle voice.

"This place is mixed with fish and dragons. Your Majesty came here alone. It would be inconvenient to do anything. The steward of the palace came with his concubines and waited downstairs. If your Majesty has anything that is inconvenient to come forward, you can leave it to him. It's an honor for him to run errands."

Xiang Chen responded casually, "Princess, go in, I have something to do, so I can't stay any longer."

Shen Xiang'er bent her knees, "Send off Your Majesty." Her gestures were gentle and thoughtful, and she was indeed a very good woman.

Xiang Chen lowered his brows and eyes, and the corners of his lips curved slightly. When he turned around, his thick eyelashes cast a thick shadow deep in his eyes.

Shen Xiang'er watched Xiang Chen's back go away, with a gentle arc on her lips.

Xiang Chen was very young, and in Shen Xiang'er's heart he was about the same age as his younger brother, so he wasn't afraid of him at all.

The door behind him was pulled open.

Fable came out from inside, and she was not surprised to see Shen Xianger, "Who's here?"

Xiang Chen who came down to the corner of the stairs stopped, and the flow of blood seemed to stop when he heard the man's voice.

"Your Majesty." Shen Xiang'er turned her head, saluted politely, and replied in a gentle voice: "I met Your Majesty, I just left."

He also said: "When the prince left, he didn't say a word, and when he came back, he got into the Yihong courtyard and didn't say a word to me."

The voice was somewhat accusatory and resentful.

Fable: "Sorry."

There was no tenderness in the conversation between the two, and it was heard in Xiang Chen's ears, but it made him automatically imagine the scene of love and harmony.

The hands hanging by his side were a little stiff, and after a while, people passed by on both sides one after another, and the somewhat cold body gradually warmed up amidst these voices.

He continued to walk downstairs, not noticing the sound of slightly faster footsteps behind him.

Until his arm was pulled by a force.

Xiang Chen turned around in a daze, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

Seeing the man pulling him behind him, the panic was like a lake stirred up by waves in autumn, slowly calming down, calm and empty.

Fable stood a step higher than him, and looked at him and needed to bow his head.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but he is still that radiant man, without the slightest change.

But in Xiangchen's heart, there was an inexplicable feeling as if he had passed away.

The two felt a gaze falling on them at the same time.

One looked up, one turned around.

The petite and gentle woman was standing on the stairs on the second floor, looking at them with a smile, gentle and dignified.

Shen Xianger: "My lord, let's talk in the box first, you are blocking the way of the guests."

"..."

"No need..." Xiang Chen subconsciously refused.

At this time, the man who was one step taller than him turned slightly sideways, giving way to an upward passage, and bowed respectfully, "Please, Your Majesty."

Anyone can see that there is something wrong with the atmosphere between the two.

Xiang Chen looked at Shen Xiang'er's unaware face, and then at Fable's downcast, indifferent side face.

Looking at the box door behind Shen Xiang'er with the word 'Narciss' printed on it, because Fable came out from inside, it was half-opened, and through the wide crack of the door, one could see a piece of dark blue clothes corner.

Following its owner's movements, the corner of the clothes moved slightly, attracting people's attention.

Xiang Chen didn't know what kind of thoughts he was holding, so he agreed.

Holding his cloak, he raised his feet and walked up.

When passing by Fable, I felt her move slightly.

Xiang Chen noticed it from the corner of his eye.He tensed up at her slight movement.

After walking a few steps, she found that she hadn't done anything.

I don't know whether it is disappointment or other emotions lingering in my heart.

As the boy disappeared from his body, the sweet fragrance of his body remained in the air.

Fable lowered her head, licked the corner of her lips with the tip of her red tongue, and her eyes dimmed slightly.

Shen Xianger had been standing at the stairs and waited until the two of them came up, and then followed them to the box in a well-behaved manner.

Xiang Chen entered the box first.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the voice of the young man laughing inside.

In this quiet and elegant box, there is a light and calming incense and tea fragrance, while other places are full of silk and bamboo orchestras, and the sound of men and women teasing.

There was a table by the window, and two figures sat on either side of the table.

The flamboyantly dressed one is Wei Shicheng.

He was lying on the table, laughing loudly regardless of his image.

Diagonally opposite him, sitting outside was the back of a young man in a crimson blue robe.

His long hair was tied high behind his head by a jade crown, his back was straight and upright, and a sword was placed on the table beside him, as if he was carrying it with him.

And there were three cups of tea on the table, one of which was placed beside the young man in the crimson blue robe.

That location is by the window.

Xiang Chen was downstairs, and the hand holding the cup when he saw the window was indeed an allegory.

But the one Wei Shicheng smiled at turned out to be Wei Shiyao who was sitting beside her.

He misunderstood...

Wei Shicheng first noticed that there was something different about the people who came in, the smile on his face gradually faded, and when he looked over, his big eyes looked at Xiang Chen's beautiful face, his eyes were amazed, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't recognize it.

"who is this?"

Wei Shiyao turned his head, his face was somewhat similar to Wei Shicheng's, but it was a bit more handsome, and his temperament was a bit dusty.

He froze for a moment, stood up and saluted, "The last general will see His Majesty."

Wei Shicheng was startled, and when he realized it, he quickly stood up from his seat, came to Wei Shiyao's side, and stood with his brother with his head down.

Compared with Wei Shiyao's straight figure, he was a bit spineless and his voice was very low, so he said, "See Your Majesty."

Xiang Chen put away his thoughts, nodded slightly, "Get flat."

Wei Shiyao and Wei Shicheng wondered why His Majesty came out of the palace and came to such a place, and was brought here by the fable.

No matter how you think about it, it's strange.

Could it be that the Prince Regent is really in line?

She wants to help His Majesty take power?
(End of this chapter)