He never likes other people to get too close to him.

The smile on Shaoyao's face froze slightly, and she said awkwardly: "This cloak is given to you by the princess."

Hearing this, Shen Zaiye looked towards An Yao's room.

But he didn't expect to see An Yao and Jiang Muchen standing side by side, talking.

He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Jiang Muchen beside her.

Jiang Muchen waved to him generously.

He frowned slightly, nodded out of politeness, and continued to watch the soldiers drill.

But my heart was already in chaos.

Shaoyao has already taken all this into consideration: "I don't know what the relationship between that young master and Her Highness the Princess is. The two of them seem to have a good relationship, but... also, how many beautiful benefactors like Faye Wong can be around?" Friends of the opposite sex are also normal."

Her voice was very soft, like the wind blowing: "The prince must not be jealous, otherwise the princess may be sad."

Shen Zaiye narrowed his eyes and glanced at the training soldiers, ignoring her.

But anyone very close to him could feel the dark aura surrounding him.

Shaoyao observed his reaction and proactively suggested:

"General, why don't I go talk to the princess? Although I look like a man, I am still a girl. There may be endless topics for women to talk about. What do you think?"

After that, she got off the stage without waiting for Shen Zaiye's consent and strode towards An Yao.

When An Yao saw her coming this way, her expression was slightly cold:

"Why is Miss Shaoyao back?"

Shaoyao tilted her head and smiled: "Princess, the prince asked me to come here. The prince was afraid that you would be lonely, so he asked me to come and talk to you. He was afraid that you would be lonely, so don't dislike it."

After a pause, her eyes lingered on Jiang Muchen for a moment with malicious intent:

"It's just that from the looks of it, the prince's concern seems to be unnecessary."

An Yao raised her eyebrows and a deep smile appeared on her lips.

She was indeed right.

This woman is hostile to her.

She covered her lips and smiled softly: "My husband never cares more about me."

Just as he said that, the training over there was over.

Shen Zaiye strode over and walked directly to her, bypassing Shaoyao:

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." An Yao took his arm affectionately and said, "My husband really feels sorry for me. He actually sent Miss Shaoyao to come and chat with me."

Shaoyao's face changed slightly, her gaze fixed on the intimate movements of the two, her eyes a bit cold.

Seeing her expression change, An Yao immediately confirmed her suspicion and simply shook off Shen Zaiye's hand:

"Can we go back?"

Shaoyao immediately said: "Princess, why are you so anxious? Your Majesty brought you here today, presumably to take you to our party."

reunion?

She looked at Shen Zaiye with doubts on her face.

He didn't even mention it to himself.

Seeing her expression, Shaoyao smiled heartily again: "It seems that the prince didn't tell you?"

She complained a little and said to Shen Zaiye: "Your Majesty, you said it was true. How could you not say it? If the princess is a narrow-minded woman, she might even think that you didn't want to take her with you on purpose. How bad is that? .”

There was such an intimate tone with a bit of annoyance, as if they were a couple.

That's not the end yet, Shaoyao turned around and said to An Yao very apologetically: "I'm so sorry, Princess, you see our prince has such a straightforward temper, even though you are at the banquet, he didn't even tell you, really unacceptable."

I guess I learned this yin and yang ability from Gu Ling.

It's a pity that she doesn't care.

An Yao tilted her head and said with a generous smile:

"The girl is not married yet."

Shaoyao choked up when he heard the words and didn't know why: "It's because we're not married. Why does the princess ask that?"

An Yao covered her lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes sparkling:

"You will know when you get married. In fact, the couple may not talk about everything. It is too late to fall in love together, so how can there be time to talk about those gossips? But it doesn't matter. I will wait for you and your beloved later. You will know after you get married."

Shaoyao's face froze for an instant, and a little anger gradually emerged between her brows and eyes.

An Yao turned a blind eye and took advantage of the situation to hold Shen Zaiye:

"Look at you, if you had told me these things earlier, I wouldn't have come here obediently, and you would have carried me over. It's all my fault, and you have worked hard too. You still carried me over today. I couldn't say it because I was afraid. You must be sad again."

Shen Zaiye raised his eyebrows, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

Is this just putting on a show in front of others or showing true feelings?

An Yao shook his arm and said softly:

"Miss Shaoyao is worried about you. She is afraid that I will be angry with you. Thank you very much for Miss Shaoyao thinking about us as a couple."

Shaoyao took a breath of cold air, her eyes became sharper, she suppressed the unhappiness in her eyes and looked to the side, her tone was firm:

"Princess, there is no need to say thank you. This is what I should do."

An Yao smiled broadly, ignored her, and led Shen Zaiye out of the door, followed by Jiang Muchen on the other side.

Shaoyao stood behind her, looking at the two men beside her, and suddenly clenched her fists.

In Cuicuo Pavilion, An Yao sat on one side, Shen Zaiye on the left, and Jiang Muchen on the right. The round table was full of people, most of whom were close friends in the military camp.

A group of men are noisy together and can tell jokes to make people laugh.

Jiang Muchen was bored, holding a tea cup, and glanced at Shaoyao who had been silent in the corner, his eyes flickered a little, and he said to An Yao:

"This girl was rendered speechless by you just now. You are quite powerful."

Hearing this, An Yao looked at Shaoyao. The heroic woman was hiding in a corner, drinking wine, and no one was paying attention to her.

She smiled softly: "This is our first time meeting each other, but she treats me like an enemy and provokes me in all kinds of ways. Do you think I am a fool?"

Jiang Muchen nodded: "That's true, a woman like this must not be indulged lightly, otherwise she will slap her nose and face endlessly.

But speaking of it, Shen Zaiye is really charming. Not to mention that she just got rid of Gu Ling, and now there is such a Shaoyao. When I met her before, she had a very good attitude towards me. She looked humane and didn't look like anything at all. Come on, women are really good at pretending."

There was a bit of rejection and sigh in his words, and he shook his head while drinking: "Fortunately, I don't have a woman yet."

Hearing this, An Yao raised her eyebrows in confusion: "Friends of women, look at what you said. Are there many normal women out there? Why did you choose the abnormal ones?"

Jiang Muchen raised a finger and waved:

"I'm the casual type. I can accept a little abnormality if I like it, but I don't like this kind of intrigue and messing around with them. I might as well eat some of your cooking."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man at the table laughed and said:
Chapter completed!