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636 Encounter with robbers 3

Chapter 636 Encountered by the robbers 3

The prince stared at Si Yu sinisterly, feeling very disdainful of his pride in his soft-hearted behavior.

The shopkeeper got the silver note and grinned, "This husband and wife are so loving. This is how couples help each other. No matter who raises whom, they always eat the same couple in the bowl, so that they can last forever!"

Si Yu took the key from the shopkeeper, looked at the prince from top to bottom, and said slowly, "Why is the young master's expression? Is it jealous in his heart? You can let your wife support you too."

Before the prince refused, Yin Wanyang blushed and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, my son, I don't bring that much money to you."

The prince glancing at Yin Wanyang with a sinister look.

He could not have accepted the gift from a woman, but Yin Wanyang's words obviously caused him to be inferior and felt that he had no one to raise a soft meal.

"It's just that I live in a middle room."

The prince brushed his sleeves upstairs, and the air conditioner rushed straight.

Yin Wanyang bit his lip in annoyance and followed helplessly.

Here, Si Yu and Song Zhao and the others came to the upper-class room with the shopkeeper.

The so-called antique house is indeed worth the money.

One room occupies the entire top floor, with blue brick walls, jade buildings, carved railings and jade bricks, and both the elite and the masses appreciate it.

The antique houses, from the furnishings to the materials, are all forged by ancient woods with a history of thousands of years. From the degree of wear, you can see that this is indeed an ancient site.

The room is spacious and bright, with ancient paintings hanging everywhere on the walls. The elegant distant mountain landscape paintings make people feel refreshed.

While admiring, Song Zhao felt that the money was worth spending.

It is a great mood to be able to sleep in such an elegant room for one night.

Si Yu thought that Song Zhao hadn't eaten well along the way, so he asked the shopkeeper to deliver dinner as soon as possible.

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, "Sorry, you know that Jingzhou has a drought. Our place is also a victim city. The food is decreasing, so it may not be much, nor is it abundant enough..."

Song Zhao expressed understanding.

Just let the shopkeeper watch the delivery of food, they don’t choose.

The shopkeeper's thanks for his gratitude and retreated.

Song Zhao patrols the house and finds that the house is big and it is real. He covers all the clean room, changing clothes, respectful room, living room, and garden.

But there is only one bed.

And there is only one quilt.

Song Zhao and Si Yu looked at the bed at the same time and looked at each other silently.

"I just looked at the clean room and prepared two buckets of water. You go and wash first, I'll wash it for the second time later." Si Yu thought that the women were consuming water, so he naturally asked Song Zhao to wash it first.

Song Zhao was actually a little embarrassed.

She never bathed under the same roof as a man.

"You can do it first, I don't know how to hot water, just remember to give me a bucket." Song Zhao said with his head down. She was embarrassed to ask Si Yu to wash the water she had washed.

Although she is sure she is very clean, which woman doesn't want to always be pure and fragrant in the eyes of the man she likes?

The washed water is somewhat less clear.

Si Yu looked at Song Zhao, nodded softly, and then went to the clean room.

Song Zhao thought about it and planned to go downstairs to ask the shopkeeper to send another quilt.

When it is inevitable that she can't avoid sleeping in the same bed, she still has to stick to the reserve that women should have.

Song Zhao took the quilt from the shopkeeper's hand, and when he passed by the corner, he happened to see Yin Wanyang standing in the shadows in a daze, crying silently.

The prince was angry and went back to the house and shouted at her a few words. She ran out in grievance.

Thinking that the prince could chase her out and coax her, when he heard the footsteps, he raised his eyes and saw Song Zhao holding a quilt.

Song Zhao ran into Yin Wanyang's tears and walked forward without looking sideways.

Yin Wanyang sniffed and suddenly became angry, "Why do you have to target Your Highness?"

(End of this chapter)
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