Shen Chaomu imagined a beautiful future, and even his eyes softened.
I don’t know how long I chatted with Xiao Pu Tao, but finally Shen Chaomu slowly closed the lid again.
"Little Grape, next time I come to see you, you must take good care of yourself and recover well."
Shen Chaomu came out of the secret room and walked in the Shen Mansion. The dark clouds covered the moon and there was no light at all. She was dressed in ink-black clothes, and seemed to blend into the night.
Suddenly, a shrill cry suddenly rang out from somewhere in the Shen Mansion.
Shen Chaomu paused, looked in that direction, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
In his wedding clothes, Yi Qian woke up from a nightmare, sat up straight away, and kept gasping for breath. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and there was still fear in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
When Yi Qian heard the voice, he turned around and saw Shen Chaomu staring at him with a worried look on his face.
Yi Qian didn't have time to think, and hugged Shen Chaomu's waist, looking for a sense of security: "I just had a nightmare."
Shen Chaomu looked at him dimly and asked, "What dream?"
Yi Qian tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember anything.
"I can't remember it, I just felt very scared, very scared." Yi Qian could still recall that feeling and couldn't help but shrink into Shen Chaomu's arms.
Shen Chaomu patted his back gently and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I will be by your side and I will protect you."
With Shen Chaomu's comfort, Yi Qian finally calmed down. Once he relaxed, he fell asleep in Shen Chaomu's arms.
Almost the moment Yi Qian fell asleep, Shen Chaomu put him back to his own position, his eyes cold, then he lay down, turned over, and faced away from him.
The capital city has become increasingly bustling these past two days. The Crown Prince of Donglin Kingdom arrived in Beijing two days ago.
It is said that the Crown Prince of Donglin Kingdom is not only young but also handsome, and he is the new emperor who is certain to be appointed.
Although women were superior to men in the Great Sheng Dynasty, there was no woman who did not want to ascend to a high position.
Although women married men in the Great Sheng Dynasty, there was nothing wrong with marrying a prince of a country.
If she married him, she would become the Crown Princess and later the Queen. In addition, the Crown Prince of Donglin was handsome, so many noble ladies were willing to marry him.
On the street, a handsome and slender figure was moving between the stalls.
The young man was wearing a peach-pink robe, with a belt outlining his slender waist. His face was like a peach blossom, but even more delicate than the flower.
"Which one should I choose?" Liang'er stood in front of the stall, picked up one of the small objects and looked at it.
In two days it will be little Baozi's hundred-day party, and Liang'er wants to prepare a small gift for him.
Originally, Liang'er planned to go to a jewelry store to make a small gold lock, but Sister Chuchu said in advance that she would not accept gold, silver or jade jewelry.
There was no other way, Liang'er could only look for some small items at the stalls.
Although these small items are relatively cheap, some of them are quite exquisitely made and suitable for children.
It’s just that Liang’er has a bit of a difficulty in making choices, and her eyes are dazzled by the choices.
A private room on the second floor of a teahouse not far away.
The man was dressed in a dark brocade robe, his posture was lazy and dignified, his long hair was tied up and pinned with a jade crown, revealing his face.
His facial features were sharp, as if they were carved by a knife or an axe, and his thin lips were pursed, making him look unapproachable.
He supported his forehead with one hand and closed his eyes to rest.
At this time, the door was gently pushed open and a secret guard walked in.
"Prince."
Dongfang Ke slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes as black as ink, like obsidian, with a captivating aura.
"How is it?" Dongfang Ke spoke, his voice as deep as fine wine.
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