Chapter 162 The squeamish Princess and the Rough General 17

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On the carriage back home, Cha Jiu kept thinking about what the queen said.

Seeing that she was unconscious, Shen Beizhan grabbed her hand and said, "Ayuan, what's wrong?"

Could it be that the emperor reprimanded her again?

Or is Chu Mengwan using some dirty tricks to disgust people?

Shen Beizhan became more and more disgusted with Chu Mengwan, and began to criticize the eccentric emperor.

"I'm wondering if the reason why my father is so partial to the Prince Gong siblings is because they are the blood of my father and the Lin family?"

Cha Jiu recounted everything the Queen said today, and finally raised this question.

Shen Beizhan pondered for a moment and said, "It's not impossible. I always heard my father talk about the deep brotherhood between the Emperor and Prince Gong. He often invited Prince Gong and his wife to the palace to keep them company, and they stayed there for half a month once they entered the palace. time."

Half a month is enough for the emperor who holds the top power to do whatever he wants.

Chajiu said: "It's just speculation without evidence."

Shen Beizhan smiled easily: "You want to know? I can send someone to check."

Cha Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Is General Shen so capable?"

Shen Beizhan's lips curved up and his chin raised slightly: "My capabilities are more than that."

——You will know later.

Cha Jiu thought his words were just ordinary words.

When the carriage arrived at the general's mansion, Shen Beizhan jumped out of the car first, then turned around, holding Cha Jiu in his arms, and walked into the mansion in front of everyone.

The servants acted as if they could not see him and turned their backs, laughing while working.

Chajiu thought Shen Beizhan had enlightened, but he just carried her to the dining table, put her down, and urged her to eat.

"It's been a day of trouble today. Are you hungry? These are your favorite foods. Eat more."

Shen Beizhan touched Chajiu's belly, his eyes filled with distress.

On the table were sweet and sour mandarin fish, quail crystal wonton, jade glutinous lotus root... and the rouge rice porridge that Cha Jiu was used to eating.

Cha Jiu was surprised: "Didn't all the rouge rice brought from the palace be used up in the past two days?"

Shen Beizhan didn't take it seriously: "If I can't pick off the moon in the sky and give it to you, why can't I buy this little rouge rice? Feel free to eat it, it's enough."

He said it lightly.

But in fact, he spent a lot of effort.

It took a lot of time and money, but in the end it cost three times the price to buy it from a rice farmer.

However, he was unwilling to mention the twists and turns with Cha Jiu.

The men of the Shen family have always been like this, doing a lot but saying little.

Chajiu raised his chopsticks to eat, but saw that Shen Beizhan didn't move, only supporting his head with one hand and looking at her.

She wondered: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Shen Beizhan shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Chajiu had to eat it by himself.

After she finished eating and put down her chopsticks, Shen Beizhan still stared at her.

So she asked again: "Are you really not hungry?"

"Hungry." Shen Beizhan's eyes suddenly changed, "I've been hungry for a long time."

Chajiu handed him the chopsticks: "Then you should eat quickly."

"Okay." Shen Beizhan's lips curved, "Eat now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cha Jiu was picked up by him.

"Let's go, Ayuan, my husband will take you to eat tonight."



This digestion can be regarded as consuming all the food eaten tonight.

The stomach is empty and then filled, filled and then empty.

The sun sets from the Western Mountain, and the silver moon hangs in the night sky. I quietly listen to the blushing and heart-beating words in the yard and still stop crying.

The slender hands tremblingly opened the curtain, but their wrists were clamped by strong hands and dragged back forcefully.

Chajiu was helpless and her voice became hoarse: "I want to take a break."

Shen Beizhan looked at her pitiful look and smiled: "Who said I am not majestic and impatient?"

Cha Jiu looked around, pretending to be stupid.

Shen Beizhan went a step further and threatened: "Please beg me and I will let you go."

Cha Jiu was suspicious: "Really?"

"How can a man break his word?"

Cha Jiu hesitated and said: "Please..."

"Who am I begging for?"

"Husband, please..." Her voice was soft and waxy, like a sweet cake with honey flowing out after being broken open.

The dark glow in Shen Beizhan's eyes grew stronger.

A new round of conquest begins.

Chajiu sobbed: "You, you lie!"

Shen Beizhan kissed her: "Ayuan, you have to remember that the good things I said to you are all true. If I say bad things to you, they must be false. So I promise to let you go. This is definitely true." It’s a lie.”

"I will never let you go in this life."

The shadows of the trees swayed.

The moonlight gradually faded.

Twilight falls.

Before Chajiu fainted, the system quickly reminded her: "Chacha, don't sleep yet. Shen Beizhan's favorability level has reached 70%. Do you want to use the fertility potion?"

Cha Jiu said weakly: "Use the dragon and phoenix potion."

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it. I feel like I would be sorry if I didn't have two children.

"Huh?" Cha Jiu felt something was wrong, "Why do you still know my progress? Why don't you turn off your phone?"

The system chuckled and scratched its electronic head: "It's not impossible for you to force me to shut down my phone, but in fact, I still have the screen recording function..."

"roll."

"Okay." The system paused.

Chajiu lay on Shen Beizhan's chest and completely fainted.



It was also a spring night, but the Song Mansion on the other side was having a very difficult time.

Just after dusk, news came from the palace that Princess Roujia had contracted smallpox, and the emperor ordered her to go to the Royal Villa alone to recuperate.

At midnight, a simple and simple sedan was quietly transported out of the palace and entered the back door of the Song Mansion.

The person sitting inside was none other than Chu Mengwan.

No, she should be called Chen Mengwan now.

The emperor was furious and not only deprived her of her status as a princess, he even refused to allow her to use the surname "Chu". Instead, he made her the daughter of Chen, the nanny who was killed by a collision, with a lowly untouchable status.

When the emperor made this decision, he still hoped that Chen Mengwan would change his mind.

But with her deep love for Song Heng, she accepted the result without hesitation.

The emperor walked away without looking back at her.

When Song Heng received the secret order from the emperor's personal eunuch, he was so frightened that he collapsed on his knees.

It's over, everything is over.

The emperor's move must have made it clear that they secretly visited Chencang.

Then in the eyes of the emperor, wouldn't he be a hypocrite with corrupt moral character?

What will happen to him in the future? What about career?

Song Heng suddenly felt the world collapse.

He spoke with difficulty: "Eunuch Zhang, has the emperor given any instructions on how the princess should be... resettled?"

Eunuch Zhang was very disdainful of this kind of people and said in a snooty tone: "Master Song, be careful, now that Chen is no longer the princess, she is an orphan who sold herself to the Song family. Master Song can do whatever he wants to do with it. But please remember that. …”

Song Heng raised his head and listened respectfully.

Eunuch Zhang sneered coldly in his heart, but did not show it clearly: "Now that Mr. Song has a chastity memorial, he cannot take a wife or have concubines, and there should not be any rumors related to women. Mr. Chen and the child in her belly should be known to you. How to dispose of it.”

Song Heng was frightened: "Please let me know clearly."

"Ms. Chen cannot enjoy any status or honor, nor should she be overly favored. She should not go out and show up at will, causing people to speculate on her identity for no reason. Otherwise, your reputation for chastity will be tarnished, which will also affect the court and the emperor. Holy Name.”

In other words, Chen Mengwan can only stay in the Sifang backyard of the Song Mansion from now on, living anonymously and without distinction, and cannot live too openly.

"That's what my father-in-law said."

"Also, the Emperor is not happy with Chen's unborn child, but in order not to hurt his feelings, I would like to ask Mr. Song to decide what to do about the removal of the unborn child."

Song Heng's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart: "Yes."

The father-in-law handed the box containing Chen Mengwan's life contract to Song Heng and left.

With mixed emotions, Song Heng held the box and came to the door of Chen Mengwan's temporary room, only to hear her sitting inside and crying softly.

"Awan." He pushed open the door and entered.

Chen Mengwan immediately threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly: "Brother Song, it was me who harmed you..."

If she hadn't secretly kept this child, her affair with Song Heng would not have been exposed.

Maybe she could kill herself by losing her virginity to Song Li, use Song Li to marry into the Song family openly, and stay together with Song Heng forever.

After all, Song Heng is no longer allowed to marry in this life, so her marrying Song Li and entering the palace is considered a last resort.

But now, it's all ruined.

Thinking of this, Chen Mengwan was a little worried: "Brother Song, will you dislike me and Song Li..."

Song Heng shook his head. His mind was now full of what to do in the future, and he had no time to care about these messy and annoying things.

Chen Mengwan breathed a sigh of relief and shrank into his arms.

Song Heng was indeed a little resentful at the beginning and she ruined his future.

But after all, he is still the one he loves.

His heart softened a little, and he held her to comfort Xiao Midi.

Chen Mengwan had recovered from the day's fear. Now, looking at the flickering candlelight and her lover by her side, she suddenly felt a touch of beauty again.

She smiled with tears in her eyes, caressing her belly, and her lips became more tender: "Fortunately, this child is very sensible."

After going through so much, he still stayed in her belly.

Song Heng stared at her belly, his eyes alternating between light and dark, meaning unclear.