It was fate's cruel trick: a modern female mercenary who died of anger actually transmigrated into the body of an ancient female assassin who died from overeating!
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Chapter 71 Is it really a gay
Xiao Yuheng choked when he heard this.
Jealous? Isn't jealousy something that only happens between men and women?
He just felt that it was inappropriate for Shen Er and Si Jin to be in the same room, so he was angry, not jealous.
"Of course not!" He tried his best to defend himself, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.
Shen Yue looked at him like this and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Your Highness, I was just teasing you, why did you take it so seriously? Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll be in the front yard right now, and I won't let those assassins harm you in the slightest!"
"Need not."
When Xiao Yuheng found out that she was just joking, his tense nerves immediately relaxed a lot and his voice became softer.
"Aren't you feeling unwell? Rest in the office for a few days first, and leave the front yard matters to the other shadow guards."
"By the way, Sijin is a woman after all. If you two are not in love with each other, it's best not to get too close."
After saying that, he pursed his lips, turned around and strode away.
Looking at his back, Shen Yue frowned and stroked her non-existent beard.
Why is Xiao Yuheng so weird?
Sometimes he blamed her for not going to the front yard, and sometimes he didn't allow her to go to the front yard, over and over again. How could he behave like a prince?
Forget it, forget about him and go eat.
When Xiao Yuheng returned to the front yard, the assassins had been almost completely dealt with, and Zhang Dayong had even begun arranging people to clean up the mess.
He returned to his study, took out a book and opened it, but he couldn't finish reading it no matter what.
Jealous… Is he really jealous?
Looking back, the reason why he went to find Shen Er today was indeed because he heard the sentence "Miss Cheng and the director were chatting together".
He was worried that getting too close would damage Sijin's reputation, but more importantly, he was worried that there was really something between them.
He was sure that he had no romantic feelings for Sijin, but he couldn't explain it clearly as for Shen Er.
At the beginning, he only regarded Shen Er as a sharp blade, asking him to reorganize the Shadow Guard Division, to find out the traitor, and to kill people for him.
He values and loves talents, so he takes good care of Shen Er.
When Shen Er didn't want to do morning training, he acquiesced; when Shen Er liked to peek, he didn't mind; when Shen Er said he was "vigorous" and "on top", he didn't get angry either.
Later, he began to defend Shen Er in front of many shadow guards and even in front of the princess. He felt that this was justifiable. After all, Shen Er had done a lot for him, so it was normal for him to be partial.
It wasn’t until that day, on Paradise Island, when he held Shen Er in his arms, that he realized something was amiss.
At that moment, he felt embarrassed and nervous, but more of a sense of indescribable joy, which was why he shamelessly...
He thought that was just an accident, but in the past two days since returning to the palace, he always wanted to find reasons to keep Shen Er by his side, intentionally or unintentionally.
Shen Er smashed his treasure, and he couldn't bear to blame him.
Shen Er fell asleep, and he actually carried him back to his room...
This seems to have far exceeded the care a master should have for his subordinates.
Could it be... that he really has a homosexual tendency and he has fallen in love with Shen Er?
No, no, this sounds too terrible. He needs to get rid of these messy thoughts quickly.
At this time, the Second Division had also finished cleaning the house, and Zhang Dayong came to report:
"Your Highness, there were a total of 156 assassins. Three were left alive and have been taken away for questioning."
Xiao Yuheng came back to his senses and nodded, "Okay, let's go down."
"yes."
Zhang Dayong had just walked out the door when Xiao Yuheng suddenly thought of something and called him back, "Order a group of people. I'm going out."
"Yes, then I'll go get the director."
"No need." Xiao Yuheng blurted out, "He's not feeling well. I'll allow him to rest for a few days. You'll be the one to take care of me. Just bring some people to protect me."
"Ah?" Zhang Dayong couldn't believe it.
It's fine that his director often skips morning training, guard duty, and training, but now he doesn't even have to accompany the prince when he goes out? Why does he feel that this director's job is more comfortable than the prince's?
Seeing him standing there in a daze, Xiao Yuheng frowned unhappily.
"Ah what? Why don't you go now?"
"Oh, I'll go right away!"
Half an hour later, the garden was full of fragrance.
Zhang Dayong and Bai Yunfei hid on the beams and shook their heads as they looked at Xiao Yuheng in the private room.
"No wonder he didn't bring the director, it turns out the prince is here to whore himself!"
"Hush, are you going to die? Don't talk nonsense. Maybe the prince has other important things to do. Look, he doesn't have any girls, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuheng winked at the madam at the door.
The madam understood and clapped her hands gently, and a row of beautiful girls came in gracefully and paid their respects.
"Greetings to His Majesty King Cheng, long live the thousandth year!"
The two people on the beam: "..."
The girls in front of him were beautiful with fair skin, jade necks, red lips, and slender waists that could be held in one hand. They walked with lotus-like steps, but Xiao Yuheng couldn't help frowning when he saw them.
Seeing that his expression was uglier than when he was visiting a grave, the madam asked cautiously:
"Your Majesty, these girls have been carefully selected by this old servant. They are all courtesans. If you don't like them, I can find some more."
"No need." Xiao Yuheng replied coldly, "These are good enough. Please take a seat."
"yes."
The girls responded softly and rushed to sit down in the seats near Xiao Yuheng.
In the past, when the prince came to Mantingfang, he would go straight to Cheng Sijin's room, and the other girls would hardly even see him. Now, they actually got the chance to sit at the same table with him, and they were so happy that their eyes almost popped out of their heads.
The prince was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a handsome face and unparalleled beauty. He sat upright at the table. Although he had a sullen face, his charm was not diminished at all.
A brave girl puffed out her chest and came closer to him: "Your Highness, let me pour you some tea~"
Soon after, the other girls gathered around.
"Your Majesty, let me give you a shoulder massage~"
"Your Majesty, let me feed you grapes~~~"
"How dare you!" Xiao Yuheng frowned and shouted, and the girls immediately sat back in fear.
Looking at their aggrieved expressions, Xiao Yuheng felt his heart beating violently.
He originally thought that the reason why he had inappropriate thoughts about Shen Er was because he stayed among men all day and had too few contacts with women. That was why he wanted to come to Mantingfang to meet more girls and correct his orientation.
But now he was sitting here, watching the girls competing with each other for beauty and showing their courtesy, smelling the pungent scent of powder, he felt even more irritated and didn't want to stay any longer.
"You all go down and claim your reward."
He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm.
The girls looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.
Is it us or him who is incapable of doing this? He doesn't touch or hug her, and now he's accepting the reward?
Seeing that they didn't move, Xiao Yuheng's face immediately darkened, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
"Let's go, let's go... We will withdraw now."
After the girls left the house one after another, Xiao Yuheng rubbed his brows and sat for a while before getting up and walking out the door.
Just as he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking in from the first floor door.
The young man was wearing a purple robe, holding a folding fan, walking casually, with a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly curved. As soon as he entered the door, he kept looking around, as if he was very excited.
Xiao Yuheng couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Stinky boy, I caught you."