The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 159 Prince, the dog has gone to heaven [29]

She bought a lot of things today, many of which were big, and the two maidservants were afraid they couldn't move them, so Shen Fushui kindly called two more guards.

"Add some oil, push harder, and it will go in." Shen Fushui cheered them on while eating the candied haws in his hand.

The two guards were sweating on their foreheads, and felt that the weight on their shoulders was over a thousand catties, so they couldn't help but said, "Girl, can you call a few more people?"

Shen Fushui thought about it, how could it be done? If there were too many people, wouldn't it be a shock to the snake, and wouldn't her going out to squander it be exposed?
She blinked and said calmly, "Can't you move it?"

The two guards lowered their heads in shame.

"Okay, let's leave it alone, I will move it by myself."

Shen Fushui felt that he was too considerate, taking advantage of the time when the two guards turned to go out, the fingertips shone red, and directly picked up the pear flower bed.

She found this bed with great difficulty. It was covered with quilts, and it was very soft and comfortable to sleep on. She immediately fell in love with it. Although it was indeed more expensive, she couldn't help but like it.

She had to change the bed in the side hall, the crown prince didn't know how to enjoy himself, and the beds in the east palace were all hard, how could such a delicate and weak beauty like her be able to sleep on it.

The Crown Prince was still waiting for the disaster to sink in, when he saw a few maidservants filing in, holding more or less things in their hands, all of which were small objects commonly seen in the market.

The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice:

"Where is Shen Lang?"

The maidservants knelt down to salute, and put the things on the ground, one of them said:

"...the girl is behind."

Hearing the words, the crown prince turned his gaze back to the official document, and thought of something in his mind, his thin crimson lips curled up slightly.

Therefore, as soon as Shen Fushui came in with the bed, he saw the noble and glamorous prince sitting gracefully at the table, with his long eyelashes slightly drooping, as if he was concentrating on approving official documents.

Seeing that he didn't notice her appearance at all, she frowned slightly.

"Grandpa... is blocking the way."

The table had to be moved to get the old bed out and the new daybed in.

As for the crown prince sitting at the table, she was obviously not good at acting.

The crown prince was slightly startled, he didn't expect her first sentence to be this, and seeing her holding the bed in her hand, he was stunned.

"you…"

Why did you go out and bring a bed back by yourself?
Shen Fushui let go subconsciously, and the fine pear blossom wood bed fell to the ground with a heavy, muffled sound.

It should be too late to save the elegant image of being weak and unable to take care of itself.

She immediately let out a ouch, put her slender hands on her forehead, her figure fluttered like a weak willow Fufeng, and she said to herself: "...Suddenly I can't breathe."

The prince who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Seeing this, he can only sigh with emotion, she is indeed the female assassin cultivated by his useless second brother exhausted all his energy.

Even he may not be able to lift this pear wood bed with bare hands, but she seems to be effortless, she is really a woman with strange strength.

Thinking of this, the beauty had already walked up to him lightly, knelt down and looked at him eagerly, and said: "Master, I dragged that bed in with great effort, and I can't move it anymore, can you help me?"

The crown prince raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was like ice and jade: "Okay, you go and move, and I will read poems for you to cheer up."

"..." Shen Fushui rolled his eyes in his heart, but said coquettishly on his face, "Master, just help me..."

The prince really wanted to tell her that no matter how she tried to remedy it, she would not be able to change the fact that she was a strange woman, but she was so beautiful that she was about to cry, and her small appearance that would blow her away when the wind blew was really painful.

"Let the next person..."

"No..." the beauty blushed, and no one could see the evil intentions behind this stunning skin, "how can other men touch her bed..."

...that makes sense.

The prince pondered slightly, and glanced at the old bed inside.

The beauty continued her efforts and showed him her bright wrists, "Look at me, my wrists are red just now when they moved this bed."

She acted coquettishly so that her face didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, as if the conspicuous red mark was really made by moving the bed, not just made by herself.

...Helpless, the prince had no choice but to rely on her, and was pulled up by her to help her move the bed.

The beauty moved the table aside very graciously, and then cleaned up the surroundings so that it was easier to get in and out of the bed.

Rao is the crown prince, it is very difficult to move such a solid wood bed, I really don't know how the little girl is so relaxed.

But the beauty was smiling lightly and patting him on the back, without concealing the gloating and mocking in her voice:

"It seems that Grandpa is not very good..."

This is simply provoking the dignity of the crown prince.

His veins twitched slightly, he gritted his teeth and said, "...What did you say?"

The beauty didn't seem to notice his emotions, she smiled and said: "It's time for you to mend your body, how can a prince of a country be so weak?"

"..." The prince gritted his teeth.

Is this little girl mocking him?
After living for 20 years, it was the first time that the crown prince knew that he was "virtuous", and immediately wanted to kill her.

He tried his best and finally replaced the two beds. Seeing that the beauty had moved the table back to its original position and started making the beds cheerfully, he ordered someone to move out the old bed completely.

The beauty suddenly turned her head and said, "Master, are you tired? Have some tea."

It's really... rare and caring.

The prince's crimson thin lips were slightly raised, he walked slowly to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea by himself, and took a sip.

However, he did not forget what the little girl said about her.

He suddenly opened his lips and said, "You seem to understand?"

The beauty didn't turn her head back, she bent down to straighten the quilt, and said, "What did you say?...I can't understand you."

The crown prince didn't make things difficult for her anymore, pinching the porcelain cup with his slender jade-like fingertips, his brows and eyes darkened, and he said incomprehensibly, "...it's okay, I will understand in the future."

Shen Fushui sneered in his heart, and said indifferently, "Do you want to try this bed? It's very comfortable."

Sure enough, the prince refused.

He asked, "Has Yuan Cheng contacted you since returning to Beijing?"

Yuan Cheng is the name of the second prince today.

Shen Fushui didn't panic at all, Zhu Lips smiled lightly and said: "He is in the East Palace, how can he get in touch with Second Master?"

"But you went out today." The prince knew that she would not say anything, so he changed his routine, "Aside from this bed, there are also those things from the market, but did you buy anything else?"

Shen Fushui said: "I bought it, a group of ducklings, do you mind if I open a duck garden outside Chengming Hall?"

"...Duck?" The crown prince frowned coldly.

"Yeah, people like to eat crispy duck, so they raise and cook it themselves. It's better than those dirty ones outside." Such her.

The prince is no exception.

(End of this chapter)