pappabearbooks Chapter 228 His Royal Highness is Happy 12
Chapter 228 His Royal Highness is Happy 12
Chapter 228 His Royal Highness is Happy 12
Apart from the women, there was only Si Ling in the room.
Shi Huan's delicate and immature face was slightly cold, and he glanced lightly at the man behind the desk.
Approaching with a blank expression, he put down the tray.
Once people have emotions, their behavior is obviously different.
She felt that she just let it go casually, but the sound of it falling on the table was very loud.
Both the Prince Regent and Xue Manrong looked at her.
"This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Si Ling raised his long eyes, met the young man's indifference mixed with anger, and pursed his thin lips slightly.
He has good hearing, and he personally selects the people in the yard, knowing how to measure and what is important.
Therefore, she should not have heard the conversation just now.
What are you angry about?
"My daughter Xue Manrong has met the prince." Xue Manrong looked at him while saluting.
In fact, she didn't care about this prince before, it was just a pawn used as a shield, not worth caring about.
But it will be discovered that the prince is not as humble and cowardly as he imagined in front of the regent, and even dares to throw his face at the prince.
When did the Regent tolerate others being so presumptuous towards him?
The group of ministers discussing matters made him unhappy, and he could be dragged down and beheaded on the spot.
Even her father dared not make a mistake.
Right now, after waiting for a long time, the regent still didn't get angry.
Obviously, the prince's temper is all because of his habit.
Out of a woman's innate intuition, she felt that the prince was not simple.
A pair of beautiful eyes swept from top to bottom without a trace. The teenager is not tall, slender, and has a delicate appearance, but there is nothing special about him.
Shi Huan said "um", with a very cold attitude.
Si Ling, who was sitting on the main seat, raised his chin and said:
"My lord has had a lot of internal heat recently, so I went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of lotus seed soup to clear your heart and relieve your fire. Drink it, lord, it tastes so sweet."
This puffy appearance, although a bit pleasing to the eye and cute, is not a good sign.
Si Ling frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, His Royal Highness's sleeve-breaking addiction became so serious.
She actually feels disgusted when she sees a woman. Does this mean that she will never touch a woman in the future?
If this is the case, she will never have any heirs in her life, and it doesn't matter whether she is killed or not.
Thinking of this, inexplicably, my mood after being bored for a few days suddenly improved a lot.
It's like the dark clouds above the head are pushed away, light comes in, the gloom dissipates, and you feel relaxed.
There was a little smile on that face that had the potential to be a little boy, and a small arc appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"I don't like sweets, the prince should drink it."
He motioned to Shi Huan to let her sit across from her.
Glancing at Xue Manrong from the corner of her eye, the smile on her face faded a lot:
"Retire if there is nothing to do."
Not even a single extra word.
At this time, Xue Manrong's calm and composed expression fluctuated slightly.
The Xue family has always spared no effort to support the regent's seizure of power. Apart from the regent's overwhelming power, there is another big reason, which is to want her to marry into the palace.
Once the regent becomes emperor, she is queen.
Originally, she thought that the two of them should be tacit understanding, but just now the regent's indifference to her made her suspicious.
He didn't treat her as a fiancee at all.
On the contrary, he favored the prince most deserving of killing, without any murderous intentions.
With a lot of thought, she bent down and saluted:
"Yes, my daughter-in-law is leaving."
The person who was an eyesore left, so Shi Huan sat down.
Before coming here, she drank a bowl in the kitchen and it tasted very good.
If the regent doesn't like it, she can drink it herself.
The handsome young man drank the soup one mouthful at a time, his movements were gentle, obedient and petite.
Si Ling silently took down the rice paper on the table, crumpled it into a ball, threw it behind him, and praised:
"The prince is really obedient, that's right, I hope you will always be so obedient in the future."
(End of this chapter)