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Chapter 105 The Princess's Melaleuca Routine 9

"Why are you so sincere?"

Shen Jiao gently rubbed the bruise on Fu Youan's forehead with her medicine-smeared palm, feeling very distressed, "I told you not to get involved."

Fu Youan just smiled lightly.

If he didn't participate, the scene would be incomplete and unreal.

"And you, why did you really hurt yourself?"

Shen Jiao glanced at the seventh prince sitting next to him.

The seventh prince's injuries were not serious, but there were some whip wounds on his back, which looked bloody.

"Unless I get some injuries, my father won't realize how serious the matter is."

The seventh prince's expression was one of rare joy, "Don't worry, my dear sister, this little injury may seem serious, but it's actually nothing. I'm used to it."

Shen Jiao nodded lightly, her eyes slightly darkened, "Don't worry, once the prince goes to the East Palace, I won't let him come out again."

The seventh prince felt relieved when he heard this, and then chuckled.

"Then I'll have to rely entirely on the royal sister."

This time he really offended the prince to death. If the prince left the East Palace again, he might not be able to survive in the palace.

Thinking of this, the seventh prince raised his hand to Shen Jiao and said, "I know that the emperor's sister has lofty ambitions. If the emperor's sister can use me in any way, just say so."

Shen Jiao did not refuse.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, the seventh prince got up and returned to his palace.

As soon as he left, Shen Jiao put down her airs and looked at Fu Youan with resentment and anger, "Does it hurt?"

"No...it hurts a little."

Fu Youan nodded lightly, pretending to be extremely fragile and broken.

How could Shen Jiao not see that he was just faking it.

Seeing this, I poked the bruised area on his forehead with a little force, raised my head and blew twice more, "It won't hurt after you blow it. Don't be so stupid next time."

"Blow again."

Shen Jiao puffed up her cheeks and blew twice more.

Fu You'anle's lips never calmed down. He raised his hand and pinched Shen Jiao's face twice, "Okay~ You go back, so as not to be suspected."

"I will help you win over the boys in the study, so you don't have to worry about that."

"Of course I believe in Brother You'an's ability. With you here, I can save a lot of worries. But Brother You'an can't get himself involved like this time again."

Fu Youan was not included in Shen Jiao's original plan, but he got involved himself, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Fu Youan nodded in agreement, looking really well-behaved and obedient.

In fact, if it happened again, Fu Youan would still involve himself, not only to plot against the prince this time, but also because he could launch his plan next.

Shen Jiao pointed at him with her fingertips and shook her head helplessly, "You~ need to be careful."

"I know."

"Then I will go back to the palace first."

Shen Jiao stood up, then leaned over and gently lifted Fu Youan's chin, "Have you hinted to the Seventh Prince that I want to sit in that position?"

Fu Youan blinked twice and looked at her without any guilt, "You help him and he helps you rise to the top. It's fair, isn't it?"

Emperor Qingyuan had so many heirs. If Shen Jiao were to destroy them one by one, then Emperor Qingyuan could kill Shen Jiao without anyone else.

In this case, we can only win over and win over again. If the remaining princes and princesses support Shen Jiao, no matter how reluctant Emperor Qingyuan or the courtiers are, they can only pinch their noses and agree.

"Brother You'an, why are you so good~"

Shen Jiao came closer, caressed Fu Youan's cheek, and then hugged him tightly, her two hearts beating closely, "I really like you more and more."

When Fu Youan heard this, his breathing was erratic for a second, and his eyes were so soft that they could drip water, "Me too."

He has never seen a woman as smart and sensitive as Jiaojiao.

In Daliang's harem, his mother, who thought she was smart and could speak up in court, was only one-tenth of hers compared to Jiaojiao!

He liked it very much.

Probably I fell in love with it from the first sight.

As long as he held this person, he felt that there was nothing to fear about the endless road ahead.

Shen Jiao stayed in his arms for a while before reluctantly getting up and leaving.

Fu Youan stared at the palace door that had not been closed, and gradually pursed his lips. He had seen her retreating back many times, but it was also the last thing he wanted to see.

When Shen Jiao left, it seemed that she also took away all his tenderness, making him very cold.

The attendant stepped forward and closed the door, glanced at Fu Youan, hesitated to speak, and kept pinching his sleeves in confusion.

"what you want to say?"

Fu Youan asked in a deep voice.

The attendant pondered the words over and over again in his mind, but he said straight to the point, "Master, are you... not planning to return to Daliang?"

"Daliang?"

Fu Youan sneered, "Why don't you go back? Isn't my good father just afraid that my mother will control me and kick him down? If I don't go back, how will this scene continue?"

"master……"

The attendant's lips trembled slightly.

He really wanted his master to just stay in Wei Dynasty. It would be much better to have the Ninth Princess protecting him than to go back to the man-eating Liang to face those conspiracies.

But he also knew his master's ambition, so he could not utter words of advice.

Fu Youan ignored him, just waved his hand to let him out, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Shen Jiao who left could not return to Jiaqing Palace, but was invited to the East Palace on the way.

When she entered, several palace sweepers were squatting on the ground cleaning up the dormitory full of debris. The entire East Palace was as messy as a typhoon passing through.

It seemed that her second brother, a good prince, had lost his temper quite a bit.

"Good girl Jiu, you're finally here."

The depressed Shen Tianyou stood up quickly when he saw Shen Jiao, "Father, are you still angry?"

"Brother Emperor, you~"

Shen Jiao sighed meaningfully, "How can your father not be angry? Last time I saw you bullying Brother Seventh Emperor, I even tried to persuade you. Why don't you restrain yourself?"

Shen Tianyou was irritated and wanted to throw something, but seeing Shen Jiao's presence, he could only hold back.

"It was clearly the Seventh Emperor's younger brother and the proton who started the trouble. Gu, Gu was also driven crazy by anger. Unexpectedly, he bumped into his father!"

"Jiu Mei, you must help Gu Gu this time. Gu can't really be locked up in the East Palace for three months, otherwise I won't have the right to speak in the court."

When Shen Tianyou thought of the eldest son, the third son, who were already discussing politics in the court, and the fourth and fifth sons who were about to enter the court, his heart felt as if it was being roasted on a fire.

Shen Jiao patted his shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, second brother, Prince, I will definitely help you."

That's weird.

You can just be a living target in the East Palace and let me see who else is my opponent?

After hearing this, Shen Tianyou felt relieved, "If you have more Ninth Sisters, I will know that only Ninth Sisters in the palace are good people."

Shen Jiao smiled but said nothing.

Shen Tianyou couldn't help complaining to her, saying that the eldest prince was brave but had no brains, the third prince was good at reading but was a sour scholar, the fourth prince was vicious and cruel, and the fifth prince couldn't ride or shoot, blah blah blah...

He was picky for a long time, making him look like he was the only one among the descendants of Emperor Qingyuan who could show his strength.


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