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213: The King of Chu has a lot of thieves(1/2)

"call……"

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, a smile appeared on his face again.

Since having the princess, my temperament has gotten better and better, and there are more smiles on my face.

The sense of depression in the Chu Palace has also dissipated a lot.

Especially since he doesn’t have to bear the storm caused by my grandfather’s leg problems every month, and his head problems have been much less frequent recently.

"I haven't seen you having any headaches lately."

When Chu Junhe entered the backyard, he abandoned his wheelchair and walked instead. The housekeeper also followed quickly, one step away from him.

A flash of surprise flashed through the housekeeper's eyes, that he actually remembered his headache.

In the bottom of his heart, a strange emotion arose...

My little body and bones are not good for me. Ever since I came out of the palace to recuperate, he has been with the King of Chu for more than ten years.

He has watched me step by step until today, which is not easy.

"Yes, my old slave's headache has gotten better recently."

The housekeeper was very pleased that he remembered him in his heart.

"Go to the warehouse tomorrow to pay some silver. Go to Beidou Hall to make a number and let the shopkeeper take a closer look."

Chu Junhe still couldn't bear to make Shen Yunhe too tired, otherwise the housekeeper's headache would have been cured by a miracle doctor.

"This...is impossible."

The housekeeper was stunned. All the money in the treasury belonged to me. How could he withdraw it?

The monthly silver given by me is enough, and he has saved a lot over the years. If it is an ordinary person's family, he will have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life.

"Go if I tell you to, and get your head disease cured as soon as possible."

Chu Junhe frowned, and the housekeeper could only agree.

In the small kitchen, Shen Yunhe held his head and stared at the bubbling stew pot, falling asleep.

This small stew pot is very useful, but the Duke’s Mansion doesn’t have one.

steep,

The kitchenette door creaked open.

A gust of cool wind blew, and the flames flickered and went out with a "pop".

Shen Yunhe frowned, sighed and was about to light the fire again, when a hand slightly cool with cold dew covered the back of her hand.

Shen Yunhe was immediately shocked!

When did she become so careless? She didn't notice until the villain was behind her!

Suddenly, a familiar crisp breath penetrated into his nose, and only then did Shen Yunhe realize that the person in front of him turned out to be Chu Junhe!

"Why are you back?"

Shen Yunhe was a little embarrassed and quietly hid the silver needle that was already pinched between his fingertips.

Even though she moved quickly, Chu Junhe could still see clearly that there was dark blue on the silver needle, which was actually quenched with poison!

Chu Junhe:......

What should I do?

He can't just shout from afar: My wife is here!

Otherwise, you have to be prepared to be pricked by flying needles at all times...

"Why don't you go to bed and rest when you're tired?"

Chu Junhe kept silent about the silver needle, but he had already made up his mind. After the wedding, he must find an opportunity to talk to this woman Yun He. There was no need for things like flying silver needles in Prince Chu's palace. …

"You have to guard the stew pot, you don't have a very good backyard.

Xiao Ju and Cangyun are both gone, so I can only guard it by myself."

Shen Yunhe felt particularly depressed when he talked about this. Chu Junhe didn't know what secrets he wanted to keep, and there was no one in the main courtyard to serve him.

She couldn't just rashly pull other servants over to watch the fire.

If he has any special rules here, wouldn't he break the rules?

"I don't like other people wandering around the main courtyard, so servants cannot come to the main courtyard without permission.

Except for a few women who help in the kitchen with sewing and mending, there are no other women in the palace.

You saw these women last time. If you need help, just ask the housekeeper to call them."

Chu Junhe frowned, still reluctant to add a maid to the mansion.

Where there are women, there will be right and wrong. What happened to the Quiet Duke's Mansion and Prince Liang's Mansion when they were mixed up by a few women?

Anyway, after getting married, Shen Yunhe will bring Xiao Ju and Cangyun, and having them together is enough.

Shen Yunhe waved his hands tiredly:

"When I came to stew lotus seed soup, they were still busy, so I didn't call them."

Shen Yunhe is not a pretentious person. There are only a few sisters-in-law in the whole palace, and they have to be busy with kitchen work and washing.

How tiring would it be to leave the kitchen to them?

"Since you're back, let's eat it while it's hot."

Shen Yunhe got up to look for the bowl, but somehow he turned around and ran into Chu Junhe's arms.

Suddenly, Shen Yunhe's scalp felt numb.

Her posture seemed like she was throwing herself into someone's arms.

"You...I, I'm going to get the bowl."

Shen Yunhe was almost dying of embarrassment. Why did she insist on getting into someone's arms?

"Chen Yunhe...why do you seem to be afraid of me now?"

Chu Junhe refused to let her go, and simply stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

His strong arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, forcing her to get closer to him.

Shen Yunhe was still a little shy at first, but when she was aroused by Chu Junhe's words...the beating molecules in her body that had been suppressed boiled instantly.

Shen Yunhe raised his head and his clear eyes met Chu Junhe's deep eyes.

"Ahem..."

Shen Yunhe cleared his throat, slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly:

"If the prince is afraid of you because he insists on placing my actions...then what category will the prince put my next actions into?"

The smile on Shen Yunhe's face gradually turned sinister and arrogant.

Just when Chu Junhe was frowning in confusion, she quickly raised her hand and pinched Chu Junhe's cheek, and just as Chu Junhe changed his face, she pressed her hands on his waist!

Shen Yunhe pinched Chu Junhe's waist without a trace of fat!

Finally, when she met Chu Junhe's eyes that almost wanted to swallow her... Shen Yunhe put his hand into his clothes, and gently stroked his well-textured chest through the thin layer of inner clothes. All the way down...

Chu Junhe:......

The playful expression on his face gradually became chapped with Shen Yunhe's step-by-step movements.

How could he forget how bad this woman Shen Yunhe was when she first met him!

Either pull off his pants or pull off his clothes...

Now is a good time to get started!

"I... am a man.

That night when the temple was destroyed...you got pregnant...could it be that you wanted to experience my majesty again before getting married?"

After Chu Junhe was stunned for the first time, he quickly came to his senses.

Today, no matter what, he cannot be defeated by a little woman like Shen Yunhe.

The words he revealed successfully angered Shen Yunhe.

"Chu Junhe! Your uncle! You can drink it yourself, I won't serve you anymore!"

Shen Yunhe's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, but an inexplicable emotion was stirring in his heart.

It wasn't her that night when the temple was destroyed! It was the original owner!

She has never experienced his majesty personally, okay?

Shen Yunhe pushed Chu Junhe away and ran towards the door. She was really angry to death.

If she had known that teasing Chu Junhe would make her half angry to death, she would never have stewed this lotus seed soup for him!

"Yunhe!"
To be continued...
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