When he saw Mei'er looking at him with stunned eyes, she was beside Princess An, but Shengfang didn't dare to be as presumptuous as her, he just lowered his eyes and didn't look at her.
But in my heart, I scolded Shi Mei'er like crazy, and secretly regretted why I was so unlucky that I managed to get such a master by flirting with her casually.
The Eighth Prince, who had originally invited Princess An to come in and sit down, suddenly frowned slightly when he saw Shi Meier looking at the face beside her aunt in such a stunned manner.
He stepped forward and hugged Shi Meier's shoulders. While looking at Sheng Fang, his hands also used strength.
"Mei'er, what, do you know him?"
Shi Meier's shoulder was pinched so much that it hurt, and her dazed expression immediately calmed down. When she saw Princess He'an looking at her, she suddenly felt excited and shook her head immediately.
"Your Highness is joking, how could Meier know someone from His Highness the Princess?"
After hearing this, the Eighth Prince thought about it and found that it was indeed the case.
How could Shi Meier possibly interact with such a humble person? Thinking of this, the hand that was holding Shi Meier's shoulder suddenly relaxed.
Meier's originally worried heart dropped slightly as the Eighth Prince loosened his hand.
Princess He An said with a smile: "You two are flirting, don't scare my little girl!"
As he said that, he held the dish with one hand and put it on the table, sitting opposite the Eighth Prince and the others.
"Lin'er, when you left my aunt a few days ago, did you scare my dear?"
He asked Princess An half-jokingly and half-seriously.
The Eighth Prince originally thought that his aunt came to him for something important, but he did not expect that she came to seek justice for his face.
The smile that was originally on his face suddenly faded.
"Auntie is really good at joking. Your little boy is your sweetheart. How dare your nephew scare him?"
As he spoke, he looked at Shengfang with sinister eyes.
I really didn’t expect that this was just a cheap thing, but he actually learned how to apply eye drops in front of his aunt!
It blooms like an old monk entering samadhi, looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.
But the cold sweat on his back quickly soaked the clothes underneath.
Princess He'an originally wanted to make Xiaobao happy, so she didn't take the eighth prince's questions seriously.
So, seeing what he said, I nodded with satisfaction.
"You know that he is my darling, that's the best thing. By the way, I heard about the errands that the prince did a few days ago, and the emperor scolded him. You should be smart and behave well in front of the emperor.
If you show off, it will be in vain for me to give you a good word in front of your royal brother."
"My nephew knows that my aunt loves me the most. Don't worry. In two months, it will be my father's birthday. My nephew has prepared a big surprise and is waiting to give it to my father to make him happy.
happy."
When the Eighth Prince heard Princess He'an's words, his mind immediately turned away and he replied with a smile.
"Oh? Is it a big surprise? I'm looking forward to it very much!"
When Princess Hean heard what the eighth prince said, she laughed and said.
"Okay, I won't disturb you young couple anymore. Come on, be good, follow me back. I'll take good care of you!"
Princess He'an turned her head, pulled the old monk's trance-like fullness to her side, raised his chin with one hand, kissed him and said.
Shi Meier's eyes suddenly widened, and she saw that Shengfang was as obedient as a sheep, not the same as before at Yuhua Temple.
When Princess Hean and Shengfang walked out of the box and the servants closed the door, the smile on the eighth prince's face suddenly turned gloomy.
"He's just a despicable thing, he actually dares to act wild in front of His Highness."
Having said this, the tea cup in his hand slammed hard towards the place where he was sitting just now.
There was a clang, and the teacup was shattered into pieces, which made Shi Meier tremble all over.
"What's wrong, I'm not angry at you, don't be afraid. It's just an annoying bug. Sooner or later, I'll let him know how powerful I am."
The Eighth Prince twirled a strand of hair from Shi Meier's temples, put it under his nose, smelled it, and then said sinisterly.
Hearing what the Eighth Prince said, Shi Meier's whole body trembled even more.
When the Eighth Prince saw her like this, he frowned in displeasure, and his original interest was completely ruined.
"Forget it, let someone take you back! Just stay at home and I will see you next time I'm free. I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany you during this period."
Because of what happened last time and the expression on Shi Meier's face now, the Eighth Prince was disgusted, and he gave up on the idea of marrying Shi Meier as his concubine to his father.
Of course, the most important thing was that his father's impatience with the prince during this period gave him hope.
If he could marry a princess who could help him, it would at least make it easier for him.
As for Shi Meier, she was the woman he loved anyway. After he sat on the dragon throne, he made her a noble concubine, which could be regarded as a promotion of her status.
Now, he has everything ready and all he needs is the east wind.
As long as you give him a chance, he can get what he wants, and he no longer has to look at other people's faces.
After the Eighth Prince called someone to send Shi Meier away, he quietly left the teahouse and went to his private house for a secret meeting.
After Shi Meier was sent back to Shi Mansion, when she recalled seeing Princess He An holding Sheng Feng's hand, she couldn't help but tremble all over.
Her hairpin is still in Feng Fang's hand.
The Eighth Prince knew about that hairpin.
Shi Jiang and Zhao Yi didn't expose her affair with Sheng Fang last time. Even if they revealed it now, she would have reason to refute it.
But if that pearl hairpin is seen by either Princess He'an or the Eighth Prince, it will be complete evidence.
Therefore, she had to get that pearl hairpin back.
Thinking of this, Shi Meier resented Feng Fang extremely.
I thought she was a noble young master from some aristocratic family, but it turned out that she was just a plaything, and he actually dared to touch her.
When she thought of her thoughts wandering over such a humble man, Shi Meier wanted to slap herself awake.
Now that he has the evidence in his hands, what if he threatens him?
The more Shi Meier thought about it, the more frightened she became. Finally she gritted her teeth and made up her mind to call her confidant maid over, write a note, and ask her to find a way to deliver it to Sheng Fang.
Princess He An finally had enough to eat and drink, and left with satisfaction. Sheng Fang sat up, gritted her teeth and looked at the back of Princess He An as she left. Thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally settled on the Eighth Prince looking at him like an ant.
In eyes.
He knew who the eighth prince was.
It was strange that such a noble person would look up to him. However, a thought suddenly flashed through his fearful heart.
If he could seduce Shi Meier and secretly cuckold the despised eighth prince, how satisfying would it be?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this thought was like a gnawing insect, firmly entrenched in my heart.