Chapter 135: Can't Wait to Marry the Miss
Jiang Heng turned around and gave Chen Shuwei an apologetic smile, "Sorry, I'll be gone for a while."
"Accompany Miss Shen back to the table." Jiang Heng instructed the guard.
The guard nodded in agreement, came to Shen Shuwei and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Shen, please come in."
Chen Shuwei glanced at the guard and said, "Thank you for your help."
On the way back, the guards were very quiet, just standing by Shen Shuwei diligently, and Shen Shuwei did not take the initiative to talk to him. The two of them walked back in silence along the corridor they came from.
"How am I inferior to her? You don't even want to look at me!" A sharp female voice sounded from behind the screen wall.
Shen Shuwei paused for a moment and continued walking forward. She didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on others.
"Brother Ziyin, don't go!"
Chen Shuwei suddenly stopped in his tracks, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the flour-painted screen.
The person behind the screen was completely unaware of the presence outside, and continued to plead in a mournful voice, "She is merely the daughter of a common official. In terms of status, I am the most compatible with you! Princess Lin Zhao is my mother, and the son of the Marquis Huaiyuan is my brother. I can provide assistance to you, Brother Ziyin, but how can she, Shen Shuwei, provide that?"
Zhao Yun looked at Princess Anyang, who was clutching his sleeve with tears in her eyes. The corners of his lips suddenly lifted, and he spoke softly, "What do I need your help for? Rebellion?"
Anyang's tender feelings were mostly frightened away by Zhao Yun's sudden use of the word "rebellion". His face turned as pale as the wall powder, and he looked at Zhao Yun with a pair of eyes filled with shock and fear, and he even forgot what he wanted to say.
"Zi...Brother Ziyin, what are you talking about? What rebellion?" Anyang stuttered.
Zhao Yun broke free from her grip on his sleeve, his eyes still gentle and smiling as always, but the words he spoke were as terrifying as a demon crawling out of the underworld, "You should be thankful that Princess Lin Zhao is your adopted mother and Jiang Heng is your adopted brother, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here talking to me."
Anyang trembled, and Zhao Yun brushed his hand away. He staggered back two steps.
"Wait! Brother Ziyin!" Anyang subconsciously reached out to pull his hand.
Zhao Yun noticed her movements, turned around, and murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.
It was at this time that Chen Shuwei brought the embarrassed guard around the screen wall and appeared behind the two of them.
Anyang noticed her at a glance, and the shame and anger of being caught by an outsider surged into his heart.
"This is the Huaiyuan Marquis' Mansion, my home. Who allowed you to come here? And you even secretly eavesdropped on my conversation with Brother Ziyin!"
Shen Shuwei stood beside Zhao Yun, and the two were very close, with only a gap between their shoulders.
"It was your prince who personally invited me to attend a banquet at your mansion." Chen Shuwei said, "If the princess doesn't want to see me in the mansion, she should talk to your brother."
Anyang gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Shuwei, the resentment in his eyes almost overflowing.
"Also, I wasn't eavesdropping. I just happened to pass by here and heard my name coming from behind the screen wall, so I came here out of curiosity to take a look." Chen Shuwei smiled slightly.
"Before you accuse others of eavesdropping, shouldn't you reflect on yourself for gossiping about others behind their backs?"
Anyang's face was blue and red, and he almost squeezed out the words through his teeth, "What's it to you? I'm just talking to Brother Ziyin."
Upon hearing this, Chen Shuwei raised his eyebrows subtly, and suddenly reached out to hold Zhao Yun's hand. Amid Zhao Yun's surprise, which then turned into joy, he calmly raised their clasped hands and shook them gently, "Brother Ziyin?"
"I hope that next time, Princess, you can call him by his full name. Otherwise, I will be angry, and your brother Ziyin will not have a good ending when he returns."
Seeing the two people's clasped hands, Anyang's mind was like being struck by lightning, rumbling. After a long time, he shouted in exasperation: "Chen Shuwei, do you have any shame! Who do you think you are to be worthy of Brother Ziyin! Let go of Brother Ziyin!"
Seeing that Zhao Yun wanted to speak, Shen Shuwei squeezed his palm hard, and caught a glimpse of a happy smile on his face out of the corner of his eye.
Chen Shuwei turned a deaf ear to Anyang's shouting and slowly lowered their clasped hands. "We both agreed, so why would it be shameless?"
"Before I came here, the princess had been holding onto his sleeve tightly. Why can't I touch what the princess can touch?"
"You——" Anyang was so angry at Shen Shuwei's provocation that he was speechless.
Chen Shuwei continued slowly, "If it weren't for the princess being here, the two of us would have done more than just hold hands."
Anyang almost fainted from anger.
She said, what.
Seeing that he had almost provoked the other person, Shen Shuwei turned and walked out. Before leaving, he did not forget to look back at Anyang, "I hope that the princess can keep a certain distance from my people in the future."
The three words "my people" irritated Anyang greatly. After Shen Shuwei left, she suddenly overturned all the exquisite snacks and tea prepared for Zhao Yun on the small square table.
Cups and saucers shattered to pieces on the floor, leaving a mess everywhere.
Anyang suddenly turned his head to look at the guard standing nearby who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, and demanded in a hoarse voice, "Who invited Chen Shuwei here? Get her out immediately!"
"And spread the word that no one from the Shen family will be allowed to enter the Huaiyuan Marquis Mansion from now on!"
The guard looked at Anyang, who looked like he was crazy, and said distressedly: "Princess, Miss Shen was really invited by the prince."
Moreover, he saw that the prince had special feelings for Miss Shen, and he didn't want to offend the prince because of the princess.
Hearing that this person was indeed invited by Jiang Heng, Anyang's heart was filled with anger. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Brother, why did you invite her here?"
The guard shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Anyang was filled with anger and had no place to vent, so he smashed several valuable ornaments.
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On the other side, Shen Shuwei had just walked around the screen wall when he suddenly felt dizzy and was pressed against the screen wall by Zhao Yun's shoulders.
The tips of their noses touched, their breaths mingling.
"So I'm Miss's." Zhao Yun chuckled and leaned close to Shen Shuwei's earlobe. He extended his tongue and gently licked her earlobe. Then he took it in his mouth, rubbing his canine teeth on the soft earlobe. He said vaguely, "When are you going to give me a legitimate status? I can't wait to marry you."
Shen Shuwei's ears were tickled by his hot breath, and she put her hands on his chest to push him away, "Let go, we're outside."
"And what nonsense are you talking about? What's this about getting married?" Chen Shuwei was a little embarrassed.
Zhao Yun did not retreat but moved forward, letting go of the small earlobe and kissing the neck instead. The sudden stimulation almost made Shen Shuwei's legs weak and fell into his arms.
"Zhao Yun, did you hear what I said? I told you to let go." Shen Shuwei gritted his teeth and growled.
In response, she felt a slight tingling and numbness on her neck. Without looking in the mirror, Shen Shuwei could be sure that there was definitely a mark on her neck.
The collar of the clothes I'm wearing today is not high enough, so it definitely can't cover it.
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