(This chapter doesn't match the previous one, please go back to the previous one, as it contains some additional information.)
When the first ray of sunlight came in in the morning, Mo Sichen slowly woke up.
He rubbed his brows, sat up a little tiredly, looked around, and found that he had spent the night in this night garden.
After a moment of silence, Mo Sichen recalled what happened last night and suddenly felt a severe headache.
But the person who was supposed to be lying next to him had disappeared long ago.
He was like a possessed man last night, taking her again and again.
Until the end, he himself didn't know how he fell asleep.
He exhaled heavily and prepared to throw off the quilt and get out of bed.
But at this moment, he found a small piece of paper sticking out from his pillow.
So he pulled it out casually, and it was written on it: Your Highness Prince Chen, your kung fu is good, and I am very happy with it.
This line of small calligraphy is written in an elegant manner, yet with a touch of unrestrained and uninhibited charm. It is hard to imagine that it was written by a woman.
Mo Sichen looked at the contents on the paper and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This woman is really... bold!
"Qinggu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps.
"Your Highness!" Qinggu pushed the door open.
"Send someone to investigate the origins of that woman last night!" Mo Sichen crumpled the paper in his hand and wanted to throw it away casually, but he couldn't help it when he thought of what was written on it.
Forget it, let him keep it first.
He always felt that the woman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her for a while.
"Yes, I'll send someone to check it out right away."
Qinggu responded and then retreated.
Mo Sichen stood up and looked at his clothes. There were some wrinkles on them. He smoothed them out before walking out.
It's boring to stay in this night garden for too long.
…
Three hours later, Chen Wangshu had enough of strolling around and then leisurely walked towards the palace gate with Lianzhi.
Lianzhi sat in the carriage and fell into silence as he looked at the pile of things that looked like a small hill.
"Your Majesty, we don't have anything in the palace, why do you have to buy so much from outside the palace?"
Lianzhi couldn't help but speak.
Upon hearing this, Shen Wangshu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You don't understand this. This is the fun of shopping. We finally got out of the palace, how can we not experience it?"
Lian Zhi: "..."
Well, although she didn’t quite understand, as long as her queen was happy, that was all that mattered.
Shen Wangshu placed his hands on the edge of the window, looking at the scenery passing by in the distance, the curve of his mouth becoming more and more charming.
"Miss, look! That kid in front!"
Suddenly, Lianzhi pointed to a place not far ahead and shouted.
Shen Wangshu followed her line of sight and saw a tattered, disheveled boy kneeling on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, "Master, spare me, Master, spare me, please, I beg you, I really didn't mean it, I was just too hungry, please be magnanimous and let me go, please..."
He spoke very quickly and started coughing violently before he could finish a sentence.
But the person opposite him seemed to have no intention of showing him mercy, and instead whipped him hard.
"Hmph, you little bastard, I think you're really tired of living. You actually dared to go against my will and steal my things!"
As if he was not satisfied, he whipped the boy several times in a row after the first one.
The little boy was beaten to pieces and lay on the ground. His blood instantly dyed the soil red, as well as the small wild flower that was blooming beside him.
He groaned in pain, curled up on the ground and trembled, his eyes filled with fear.
"Look, my lady, it's him!"
Lian Zhi looked at the man who beat people and cried out in shock, his eyes
Full of anger and hatred.
Shen Wangshu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over carefully. It was indeed an acquaintance, someone who could not be more familiar.
He also made a lot of efforts to send her to the palace on her wedding night.
Now he is the most loyal dog around the prince.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and when it reached the little boy, Shen Wangshu suddenly said, "Stop!"
"My lady, what are you going to do?"
Lianzhi asked.
Shen Wangshu did not answer. She lifted the curtain and looked at the little boy.
Although this kid looks disheveled, his childish face is still very lovable.
"How much money he stole from you, I paid for him."
A cold voice suddenly came, startling Zhao Si.
He looked back and saw a slender hand suddenly reaching out from a low-key and luxurious carriage next to him.
The slender palm was white and slender, with five long fingers and exquisite nail polish painted on the nails. It was obvious that she was a pampered person.
"I didn't steal his money, ahem..."
"I just stole his snack..."
The faint voice of the little boy on the ground was heard, but was interrupted by Zhao Si.
"You little bastard, you just wanted to steal my money and you dare not admit it? Do you believe that I will catch you and beat you to death right now?"
After saying that, he raised his fist and pretended to hit.
Before Zhao Si could finish his action, he was stopped by Shen Wangshu.
"Sir, I've already told you I've repaid your losses. Why are you still so relentless against a child? Besides, this is in the Imperial City, right under the Emperor's feet. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble by beating someone to death like this?"
Shen Wangshu's voice was calm, but it carried an aura of majesty without anger.
This made Zhao Si, who was used to bullying others, a little unhappy. He glared at Shen Wangshu and said, "This kid stole my things, and I taught him a lesson. How did this get him into trouble? I wanted to arrest him and send him to the authorities!"
Let me tell you, he not only wanted to steal my money, he also stole the snacks from Tianxianglou that I had.
I was planning to give this snack to a noble in the palace, but now that this guy has destroyed it, how can I send it out? Besides, it has been delayed for so long, what if the noble gets angry? Who will compensate me for my losses?
"Just name your price for how much silver you want."
Shen Wangshu glanced at him calmly and continued.
Hearing her say this, Zhao Si's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Are you really willing to give me the banknote?"
Shen Wangshu frowned slightly, "If you don't want it, just take the person to the government."
After saying that, she was about to lower the curtain, but Zhao Si quickly stopped her and said, "Wait! Who said I don't want it anymore?"
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