The assistant comforted her and said, "Don't worry, world consciousness is just a reminder. Its protagonist is only interested in power, no matter which life he is in." 】
[He saw that the protagonist was getting a little close to you and was just anxious. What he meant was that apart from hooking up with his male protagonist, he would not care if you were with anyone. 】
Shen Lianqing complained silently, "Thank you so much. Do you think the male protagonist is some kind of golden cicada?"
And she agreed very much with the assistant, [You are right, after listening to your description, I feel that the male protagonist really only has power in his heart! 】
As the heroine, she can only be used by him, so she is worse than a scumbag?
[Shuangshuang, let me ask you something. 】
【What's going on? 】
[It’s just that the plot is not the same as before. Can I still safely and smoothly use the hero’s hands to complete the Xunfang Pavilion? 】
[...] The assistant was silent for a while.
Shen Lianqing rubbed her temples, [Okay, needless to say, I understand! 】
It seems that what she thought before was right.
She has to save money and at the same time hook up with someone who has the ability to redeem her from here.
*
Xia Ziyu has been coming to Xunfang Pavilion less recently. The sisters downstairs are all speculating whether he is tired of Shen Lianqing and is looking for the next person.
Several months passed.
A lot of things happened in the capital, so and so lost power, so and so was executed again, so and so's daughter married so and so...
Shen Lianqing hasn't seen Xia Ziyu for almost a month. The madam would come to see her from time to time, overtly and covertly testing her whether Prince Xia has someone else?
Shen Lianqing looked stunned, "Huh? What are you talking about? I don't know..."
Forget it if she didn't know, she asked Mamasang, "What's going on? Tell me, does he really not want me? Wuwuwu——"
The main dish is a silly white lotus set meal.
Unable to ask further questions, the madam rolled her eyes and walked away.
Xia Ziyu, who had disappeared for a month, came in through the window late at night. On a snowy night, there was a chill outside the entire room.
He stood on the couch by the window. The wind and snow were raging outside the window, and the green robe was flying. He raised his cold and charming thin lips, and his narrow eyes revealed a trace of indifference and contempt.
He brushed off the snow from his body, burned a fire next to the silver coals for a while, closed the window after the cold wind blew, opened the curtain and entered the inner room.
He had originally reserved this private room. After a few months, he saw that it was filled with all kinds of jewelry, clothes were hung on hangers, and the whole room was filled with a sweet fragrance.
A very unique smell, different from all the fragrances he has ever smelled, like a white rose that grows rebelliously in winter, with the faint fragrance of the rose itself, and because it penetrates the cold snow in winter, it is fresh and cold.
Xia Ziyu came all the way and lifted up the drooping gauze curtain. There was already a person sleeping soundly under the quilt.
Seeing her sleeping so soundly, he couldn't help but put his hand in and press it on her face. Shen Lianqing frowned in her sleep, and her arms moved as if she wanted to reach out and shake off the thing on her face.
But the weather was too cold, and she couldn't take out her hand even after frowning for a cup of tea.
In the end, his hands were as warm as her face, and she no longer frowned, let alone took out her hands.
Xia Ziyu sneered. He was very busy outside. She ate and slept all day without having to accompany guests, so she was quite comfortable.
Shen Lianqing turned over and faced him with her neck and thick black hair.
Xia Ziyu originally passed by and just planned to come in and take a look, but when he saw her like this, he was very unhappy, undressed and lay down next to her.
It was not too bright in the early morning, and the charcoal fire in the house had burned out. Shen Lianqing woke up thirsty, and before opening her eyes, the first thing she felt was that her face was buried in a very strange place, as if it was thin The clothes are of good quality, warm and soft when you relax.
There are also the long arms on the shoulders and the steady breathing above the head.
Everything proves that she is in the arms of a man!
A thief?
Was she unknowingly picked on?
After experiencing certain things, she felt a different awakening. She quickly closed her eyes, pretended that she was not awake, and prayed in her heart that this man would leave quickly.
She doesn't know, nothing.
Xia Ziyu woke up long before she woke up. Due to a subconscious conditioned reflex, he almost threw her out when there was someone in his arms, but fortunately, his consciousness came back and he thought of what he had done last night.
Just when he was about to leave quietly, he realized that the other party had also woken up, so he had to keep his original movements, with his arms over her shoulders and his fingers still on her waist.
Both of them knew that the other was awake, but neither of them spoke.
There was a stalemate for a long time.
Until there were three knocks outside the window on the fourth floor, Xia Zi suddenly woke up, jumped out of bed, put on her clothes two or three times, and finally blew a kiss to Shen Lianqing and said, "I'll wait for you tonight." The prince is back."
After he was done, he opened the curtain and jumped out of the window, leaving Shen Lianqing stunned in his original position.
No, what does he mean?
No matter what Xia Ziyu meant, he really came at night, and he came with all the warmth.
Damn it!
That damn princess actually teamed up with her mother to drug him. It was so filthy and obscene.
Xia Ziyu knew that he had exposed something recently and was being targeted by others. He clutched his chest and staggered to Xunfang Pavilion bitterly.
When the madam in the building saw him, his eyes lit up as if he had seen some golden treasure, "Oh, my Lord, you are finally here!"
She wanted to help Xia Ziyu but he avoided her.
Xia Ziyu's face was a little rosy, and her red phoenix eyes were smiling like peach blossoms in full bloom in spring.
Not to mention women, many men were also stunned.
"Let Miss Peony help me."
"Ouch, okay, okay." The madam quickly ordered Peony to come down.
Xia Ziyu was leaning on the stairs. The passers-by's eyes were very bright when they saw him, but their cold eyes darkened again. They hurriedly avoided this man. He was not someone they could afford to offend.
As soon as Miss Peony came down, Xia Ziyu still had a smile on her face and kicked the madam... on the escalator next to her, "You think this is Peony?"
The madam was shocked, and she was speechless when she saw the person. Their Xunfang Pavilion Peony was just a title. After three months, if Peony didn't live up to expectations, she would be replaced.
No, the boy made a mistake!
"Your Majesty, please wait."
"Get out of here." Xia Ziyu looked drunk. He held onto the railing and walked up slowly, seemingly very quickly. The madam and several waiters followed behind, fearing that he would fall off and die in their Xunfang Pavilion.
Opening the door on the fourth floor, Xia Ziyu saw Shen Lianqing half-lying on the couch reading a storybook, and drawing very seriously with a brush from time to time.
When she saw him, she immediately stepped forward to help him. Xia Ziyu closed the door with her backhand and held Shen Lianqing in her arms. Her red eyes were like a phoenix about to fly.
He took her to the table, poured her a few glasses of wine without saying a word, and then kissed her, "Let me have a taste too."
