Treating the Concubine, Eliminating the Wife: Reborn, I Refuse to Marry the Scumbag and Marry the Pr

The depression in Xie Tingzhou's heart turned into a fire at this moment, burning all the way to his throat.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

"Thank you Tingzhou!" Shen Yu couldn't help but call him by his name.

Xie Tingzhou turned around suddenly and stared at her like a hawk.

Every time he took a step forward, she took a step back until she could no longer retreat and her back hit the pillar.

Sometimes he really wanted to tear her apart and see what was so special about her.

But he didn't want to, because when this face smiled and this mouth chattered, it would make him feel that the heart that had been silent for many years seemed to be ready to move.

Xie Tingzhou was in such a dilemma.

He lowered his eyebrows and said, "I remember you said that your life belongs to me."

He had a faint pine scent that lingered in her breath.

Shen Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with it in the past, but now she feels that the smell can easily make people depressed and relax her willpower.

She turned around and said, "When I'm done with it, Your Highness can take it if you want."

Xie Tingzhou snorted lightly, "Didn't you just call me Xie Tingzhou? You are very courageous."

Shen Yu frowned and complained, "If you agreed as soon as I called you, there would be no need to call you by name."

There were rapid footsteps in the corridor. Xie Tingzhou glanced towards the end of the corridor. Uncle Zhong was chasing after him dragging his old body, followed by two boys who were afraid that he would fall.

Xie Tingzhou took a step back and said, "I won't interfere with your friendship, but you'd better not get too close to Pei Chunli."

Shen Yu raised her head and asked doubtfully: "Why?"

"His father is Marquis Xuanping," Xie Tingzhou said slowly, "Marquis Xuanping is a princeling. Now Emperor Tongxu is close to death. You should understand the connection."

Shen Yu thought for a moment and nodded half-knowingly.

Xie Tingzhou added: "Emperor Tongxu is about to die. There are overt and covert fights in the court. Now the kings are divided. With so many princes, don't one or two have the idea of ​​replacing him?"

Uncle Zhong hurried over with his people. As soon as he got closer, he heard such an important sentence related to the court. He was so frightened that his legs went weak.

Can you say this? That means beheading.

Uncle Zhong hurriedly turned around and left, telling his servants to keep their mouths shut.

Fortunately, they were all brought here from Beilin and were trustworthy.

Xie Tingzhou looked over Shen Yu's head and saw that Uncle Zhong had left with others.

He wrote lightly: "Nowadays, all parties are sitting on the sidelines, and taking sides too early means risks."

"Then whose side is His Highness on?" Shen Yu suddenly asked: "Behind Your Highness is Beilin and the Hundred Thousand Qingyun Guards. There should be many people who want to win over."

Xie Tingzhou narrowed his eyes and looked back, "What if I said, I am on my own side?"

Shen Yu was startled and suddenly looked at him with wide eyes.

Xie Tingzhou suddenly turned around and smiled, "I'm just teasing you. This court is already in tatters. Who would want to be in such a mess..."

Shen Yu covered his mouth, looked around cautiously, and said in a deep voice: "You are crazy, you can do it just by opening your mouth."

Her palms were slightly warm, and there were tiny calluses on them from years of holding knives, but the rest of her hands were very soft.

Xie Tingzhou opened his lips and said warmly: "You are the only one here who can hear me."

As she spoke, her thin lips slid across her palm, and the soft heat fell on her palm.

Shen Yu suddenly retracted her hands and rubbed them behind her back. She only felt why her palms were so itchy, and the itch went all the way into her heart.

Could it be that Xie Tingzhou's mouth was poisonous.

Xie Tingzhou saw her actions, lowered his head and said, "I don't care if you want to befriend Pei Chunli, but don't drag Beilin Palace into trouble."

What a heavy hat! If it was slapped directly on her forehead, would she still dare to move it? It's simply more useful than Sun Wukong's tight spell.

Shen Yu snorted and said, "I can't bear this crime."

A gust of wind came, and Xie Tingzhou covered his lips and coughed twice.

Shen Yu stood in the direction of the wind and couldn't help complaining: "Why are you so weak?"

Her subconscious action made Xie Tingzhou's heart suddenly soften.

A chuckle escaped from his throat, "If you grow taller, you might be able to block the wind for me."

Isn't this a disguised way of saying she is short?

Shen Yu: "You——"

"Go back." Xie Tingzhou said warmly.

He had seen Uncle Zhong standing in the distance for a long time, as if he had something to say.

Shen Yu looked along and received a sharp knife from Uncle Zhong from afar.

She cried and said, "Uncle Zhong seems to dislike me even more."

This time Shen Yu, who was popular and invincible, finally encountered the iron plate with Uncle Zhong.

Shen Yu passed by Uncle Zhong and glared at her fiercely as he passed by, as if he wanted to cut her.

She didn't know where she offended Uncle Zhong. It seemed that he had criticized her since he entered the house.

Uncle Zhong approached and advised: "There is a serious stroke in the hospital. Your Highness has not recovered from his injuries. It is better to go back to the house and rest."

Xie Tingzhou nodded, and Uncle Zhong followed him back to Qingpuxuan. After thinking about it, he felt that he should still speak.

"Your Highness." Uncle Zhong said respectfully: "At that time, Yu could not be trusted, and he was not clear about the young Marquis."

Xie Tingzhou raised his eyes slightly, "Why are you so unclear?"

Uncle Zhong follows the rules and abides by his duties. He should not gossip about others behind their backs.

But the prince’s instructions before leaving still rang in his ears.

The old prince said: "There is only one person in Beilin who is worthy of a big job. If he takes that unparalleled path, I will be ashamed of my ancestors and might as well die."

At that time, the prince wiped his tears symbolically. Although Uncle Zhong saw that the corners of his eyes were dry, he did not reveal it.

The old prince also said: "Just tell him this situation and tell him that he can take those concubines if he doesn't want them. If you dare to give them back to me, I will go to Beijing to find him myself."

"And more," before leaving, the prince took Uncle Zhong and said: "You try to get rid of the guard next to him. You said that he was fine in Beilin in the past. Although he was not close to women, But she’s not a manly woman either. Why did she become like this in just a few months?”

Uncle Zhong has been staying in the palace since he was a child, and he rose to the position of general manager from a young boy. Now that he has accepted this important task, he must do his best to live up to the important responsibility entrusted to him by the prince.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhong suddenly became energetic and said righteously: "He was secretly communicating with the young marquis. I heard that the young marquis himself said that the two of them were in the same room back then, and they...hey, It’s really hard for me to speak.”

"You must tell me every word." Uncle Zhong pointed to someone, it was the maid who was in the hall just now.

The little maid knelt down tremblingly, lamenting how she got involved in this turmoil.

Everyone in the family knew how indulgent His Highness was towards Shigure. He could come in and out as he pleased on weekdays without mentioning it, and even assigned him a courtyard with a maid.

Moreover, it was said that in order to prevent Shigure from falling in love with the maid for a long time, His Highness actually paired him with a teenage girl.

This is to nip the signs in the cradle. It shows how cautious His Highness is in guarding him. Now that a young marquis suddenly appears, His Highness will not become angry and kill those who hear it.

If I had known, I might as well have been deaf.