Chapter 38 Two men and one woman in this Shura field
Chu Xingchen had never encountered such a situation before. She always met them alone and gave them things. It was rare for her to bump into them like this.
It was obvious that she had done nothing wrong, but under Shen Cangzhu's gaze, she suddenly felt guilty and short of breath. She didn't know if it was because he carried the aura and majesty of the main wife, but she somehow felt like she was discovered by the main wife for flirting with her little lover. .
After realizing what he was thinking, Chu Xingchen was deeply ashamed and speechless.
What a mess! Why didn't she have sex with Ling Zhou? Why did she feel guilty? After a thorough analysis, it was all legal, and she and they were not a real couple, so there was no need for her to feel guilty!
After Chu Xingchen finished his mental construction, he coughed in the awkward quiet atmosphere and asked, "Why is Mr. Shen Ze here?"
Shen Cangzhu's eyes flashed when he heard her voice, "I have something to come to see Ling Shaoqing, but it's not important. I'm sorry to bother you, but please continue." After saying that, he turned and left, his steps unusually hurried.
"Shen Zongjun, don't get me wrong, we didn't do anything, there's nothing to continue." Chu Xingchen blurted out.
Shen Cangzhu's steps paused, but did not stop. Lingzhou's voice also reached his ears, "It's true that you didn't do anything. Your Highness, please go and catch up with Lord Shen to explain."
Chu Xingchen turned around and saw Ling Zhou striding away, with an inexplicable aura of murder in his back.
Chu Xingchen looked in the direction of Lingzhou and then in the direction of Shen Zongjun and was silent. Who should she chase? It seemed that chasing anyone was wrong.
Yes, she doesn't chase anyone anymore, she goes to work.
He said so, but during lunch break, Chu Xingchen found an excuse to ask Shen Cangzhu about it, and went to Mingxuan Hall anyway.
After seeing Shen Cangzhu, his expression seemed unchanged and he breathed a sigh of relief, but soon Chu Xingchen felt something was different again.
Shen Cangzhu didn't seem to have changed much, but she felt a sense of distance. She finally felt a little closer to him before, but it seemed like she was back to before.
After Chu Xingchen noticed it, he quickly left and said, "Late Dong, avoid me seeing them at the same time in the future. You will only see one of them when you see me."
She didn't want to face the Shura Field, even the fake Shura Field. She was not the King of the Sea, let alone the Emperor, so she couldn't withstand such a posture.
In Mingxuan Hall, after Chu Xingchen left, Shen Cangzhu kept looking at the smiling inkstone.
Baopu saw everything in front of his eyes and asked cautiously, "Mr. Xi, His Highness seemed a little disappointed when he left just now. Why..." were you so cold in front of her, and kept looking at the inkstone behind your back?
Shen Cangzhu looked away, "How can you guess the princess's thoughts?"
He had always known that this smiling face was not just for him, but it was the first time he saw Chu Xingchen and Ling Zhou holding hands, and Ling Zhou still had that expression.
When Chu Xingchen returned to the East Palace in the afternoon, he saw Chu Xinghai sitting on a chair, with his back straight and his face serious, but his calves were dangling and his hands were still raised.
"Sister!" When Chu Xingchen saw Chu Xingchen, Chu Xinghai's eyes lit up and he wanted to come down, but his short legs restricted his movement, so the attendant helped him.
This time Chu Xinghai came with someone following him. Chu Xingchen took a look and said, "Xinghai is here."
"Sister, what should I do if something falls off?"
Chu Xinghai stretched out his little hand in front of Chu Xingchen. Chu Xingchen looked at it and said, "Why haven't you washed it off yet?" It's been three days, and you haven't washed your hands for three days?
"It can't be washed off. My sister painted it." Chu Xinghai immediately put his hands behind his back and hurriedly bowed to the attendants, saying that Chu Xinghai did not allow them to wash it.
"I can't bear to wash it off. My sister painted it. I want to keep it forever."
Chu Xingchen felt weak in his heart, "But if you don't wash it all the time, you won't be able to do anything, and your hands will be very dirty if you don't wash them. Do you want to be a little cat?"
Seeing that Chu Xinghai still had a look of reluctance, Chu Xingchen said helplessly, "Sister, I can help you draw it elsewhere."
She thought of the egg that Chu Xinghai held before, "Just paint it on the egg. If you paint it bigger, you can put it for a longer time."
"Eggs?" Chu Xinghai's attention was indeed attracted, "Eggs can also be used for drawing."
"Of course you can, and you can draw a lot."
Without Chu Xingchen's instructions, Wan Dong found the eggs with a wink, and under Chu Xinghai's gaze, Chu Xingchen began to draw expressions on the eggs.
Soon, simple but expressive expressions were formed in Chu Xingchen's hands. Chu Xinghai was so excited that he exclaimed, "Sister is so amazing."
"You can also try painting."
Chu Xingchen held his hand and drew one, making the little guy even more happy and excited. He also tried to draw one himself, "That's it, Xinghai is so awesome, keep drawing."
After receiving encouragement, Chu Xinghai continued. He was still very talented and creative. The last twenty eggs he brought had twenty expressions, each of which was very expressive.
Chu Xinghai was so excited that his face turned red, he was dancing and his clothes were stained with ink, and he was still looking forward to her story.
"Sister, who are they today?"
Chu Xinghai coaxed him, "Let's just come here today. Next time we can draw better and tell stories, okay?"
"Okay." Although he was disappointed, he was very obedient.
"We can also put clothes on them and paint them with other colors." Chu Xingchen thought of something and asked Wan Dong to bring out two sets of drinking cups. "It's just enough to put eggs on it. We can make a lot more next time."
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Chu Xinghai was full of expectations, "Sister, when is the next time?"
"How about you play with these things first and wait for the day after tomorrow?" Chu Xingchen tidied his clothes, "It's really a little cat. I won't wash it here when it's cold. You go back and be obedient and wash it well, you know?"
Chu Xinghai showed resistance on his face, "I don't want to wash it, it hurts."
"Why does it hurt?" Chu Xingchen was amused, "You have to be obedient, wash your hands and bathe frequently, and be a clean child, so that you can get sick less often. Do you want to take the hard medicine?"
"I don't want to." Chu Xinghai flinched and finally nodded.
Chu Xingchen watched Chu Xinghai leave and shook his head. Wan Dong was happy and relieved at the side, "Your Highness, you will definitely be a good mother in the future."
Chu Xingchen: "...This brother is different from his mother, how could you still associate this with him?"
"I don't know why it hurts to take a bath..." Chu Xingchen muttered, then suddenly got up when he thought of something, "Late winter, I'm going to see if Xinghai has taken a good bath."
Chu Xinghai lived in Changle Palace. The original owner rarely came here, but he was not a stranger. He stopped the palace people from reporting, and when he heard that Chu Xinghai was bathing, Chu Xingchen went directly to find him.
As soon as she entered, Chu Xingchen felt something was wrong. She heard Chu Xinghai's uncomfortable humming and a man's breathing.
"Little prince, just be patient and you will be fine soon..."
Her voice was intermittent due to panting, "Her Majesty the Queen has told you to take a good bath today, and you are not allowed to say no to washing in the future. I will definitely wash you well and clean everything for you."