Chapter 45

"What? Doesn't the second lady want to? After all, the second lady is also the hostess of Yuefu. I can't force you to do it or not. Fourth brother, I heard that someone in your house offered a good horse for thousands of miles? Why don't we have a look at your house while it's still early? " Jun Mo yuan's face has no wave, light look to Jun Leng Yan to ask.

The others looked at each other, but they couldn't guess what his royal highness was thinking.

If the prince is interested in yueqinghua, why is the prince still in such a dilemma to the second lady? You know, the casserole is extremely hot. If you don't use a cloth to wrap it and lift the lid, your hand will be scalded and swollen.

Yueqianlan has already hidden herself in the corner, not to attract people's attention. She raises her eyes and glances to junmoyuan.

Does he have a pair of eyes that are thousands of miles away? He can see clearly from such a distance. What did Shen do to her just now?

Even Shen's words to her, he did not forget a word bad?

So, he's treating people in his own way?

Why is this man so black?

Jun Mo yuan seems to be aware of her eyes, he raised his eyes, slightly hook lips, light to her glance.

Immediately, he picked to pick eyebrow, evil spirit a smile.

The month thousand LAN corners of the mouth tiny smoke, this man, he just is to throw a wink to her? Isn't it naked, seducing her?

With the smile of the corner of her mouth, yueqianlan turns her eyes. There is a warm feeling in her heart, and she runs away slowly.

Yue Qinghua is in a hurry. Her birthday banquet is just in the middle of the evening. How can the prince leave so early?

She can't help but shout in a low voice Shen Shi: "Niang, you give your Highness the soup quickly, can you just take it for your daughter?"

Yue Shengfeng's face was also a little ugly. He coughed in a low voice to urge Shen, or to remind her not to offend the prince because of this.

Shen has long been scared out of his mind. The prince Is he interested in yueqianlan.

Think of her just behavior, as well as what she just did to yueqianlan, what she said, all of them were used by the prince on her, again.

Her heart was filled with horror, and her brain rumbled.

"Mother, hurry up..." But next to her, there was Qing Hua urging her.

Shen couldn't help it. He had to bite his teeth and apologize to the prince. Then he hardened his head, trembled his palms and touched the hot lid of the casserole.

Shen only heard the sound of Yi, and the burning pain of five fingers in one palm came instantly.

She cried in a low voice. She didn't dare to flinch. She gritted her teeth and lifted the lid of the pot.

She picked up the spoon for soup, and Jun Moyuan said faintly: "second lady, I don't like to drink too hot. Why don't you bring down the casserole first and then serve the soup..."

Shen's head was in a daze, and the sweat on his forehead was popping.

Now she can be sure that her royal highness must be venting her anger for yueqianlan.

The panic in Shen's heart almost knocked her down.

She is incomparably regretful, she at this time why does the death want to torture month thousand LAN, now she feels that she really is to lift a stone to hit own foot.

And more hate is, month thousand Lan that wench, when got Prince's favor?

Shen's heart was full of doubts, and his face was a little dark.

"Second lady, you are so hesitant and sad. Do you think the prince is deliberately making trouble for you?" Jun Mo yuan hook lips a cold smile, rebuke a way.

Shen's legs trembled and fell to his knees.

"My body I dare not. It's my honor to be able to provide food for your highness. "

"Well, the prince is relieved. Hurry up, second lady. The weather is very cold and bad. All these people are waiting for you alone... " Jun Mo yuan took a cup of hot tea, pinched the lid and pulled the tea in the cup, then sipped a mouthful of hot tea and said faintly.

"I obey you..."

Shen quickly got up, his back soaked with sweat.

Her feet softened, a little bit close to the casserole, the soup in the casserole, by the charcoal fire in the stove.

The hot air in the soup came out in bursts.

Shen clenched her teeth and held the casserole in her hand. The pain in her heart was like a red hot iron, burning the palm of her hand.

Two hands, instantly unconscious, she quickly end under the casserole, want to withdraw from the edge of the pot, but found that the palm and the casserole has been glued together.

Shen could even smell the smell of burning skin. She was so painful that black circles appeared in front of her eyes, but she couldn't shout a word of pain.

She endured the pain, for the prince Sheng a bowl of soup, trembling to the prince's desk.

"Prince Hall Your highness, please enjoy... "

"Well, it's hard for the second lady, please go back to her seat..." Jun Mo yuan didn't look at her one eye, pick eyebrow smile way.

"Thank you very much for your love. I'll leave..."Cuiyun rushed forward and held Shen's shaky body.

Shen's painful head was dizzy, and she felt even thicker in the palm of her hand.

People around, the atmosphere dare not breathe, to this step, everyone saw something wrong.

His royal highness, this is to punish the Shen family on purpose.

Yue Qinghua's face turned pale, and she sat down on the chair, with a dim look on the prince's cold face.

Yue Shengfeng was even more terrified. He knelt down and pleaded guilty.

Yueying sat beside her third aunt, happy and not thinking of her.

The second mother offended the prince, so the prince must not look up to the second sister. She was very happy. Except for the second sister, her appearance could be ranked second among the four sisters.

"Your Highness, why don't you let the little girl dance to your highness?" Yue Ying bravely stands out and shouts crisply.

One moment ago, all eyes still lingered on Shen's body, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. The next moment, everyone looked at the brave third daughter Yue Ying, the Prime Minister of the month.

She wore a light pink tulle skirt with a simple style and a white magnolia hairpin in her headdress.

A face is pink and delicate, but it has a fresh and refined taste.

Compared with the cool and lonely moon, Yueying is a beautiful girl in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yue Shengfeng hasn't recovered from Shen yet. How could she know that her third daughter was so bold and took the initiative to dance for the prince.

He cold face, cold voice scold: "mischief, your poor dance skills can't get into the prince's eyes, still don't quickly step down..."

Yueying's eyes turned red and her mouth turned a little wronged. Although she was afraid of yueshengfeng's prestige, her turbulent heart overcame her fear.