Chapter 71 The prince’s night meeting contemplates the moon
Jun Ce's eyes lit up when he heard Shen Shenyan's words. She wanted him to live next door to her?
"Would it be inconvenient?" Jun Ce asked very "reservedly".
Shen Shenyan rolled her eyes at him: "What are you thinking about? I don't live here on weekdays, so what's the inconvenience?"
She might stay here for a day or two, and she would be busy with other things. This courtyard was originally intended for people from the theater troupe.
Jun Ce's expression stiffened: "You don't live here?"
Behind them, Liu Yun and Mu Yun were carrying two baggage, looking extremely funny. The one who had the biggest reaction was Liu Yun: "Miss Shen, aren't you going to rehearse the show?"
He saw so many people entering here, and thought she would also stay here. If she was not here, then what was the point of him and his master being here? Are you going to glare at Gong Shaojin?
Gong Shaojin's expression didn't change much, so he threw a handful of fish food into the lake, and a group of carp swam over in a hurry.
Shen Shenyan ignored Jun Ce's expression and asked Taohong Liulu to take the three of them down to rest before leaving.
No matter what the three of them want to do, if they can earn so much money by just raising a few more people every day, maybe she can consider building a storage center for noble children. The storage fee starts at 100 taels per day, and there can be no requirements for the recipients. , as long as you can survive.
"Master, can we still live there?" Liu Yun was about to cry. He swore that he really didn't know that Miss Shen was not living here. If he had known, he wouldn't have asked to come over if he was beaten to death.
Jun Ce's originally pale face looked extremely gloomy at the moment: "Stop!"
If there is no one to sleep with, sleep in her house!
"Why don't you go clean up my room?" Jun Ce's beautiful eyes made him want to stare Liu Yun to death.
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At this time, at Lianguang Temple outside the city, several masters were cleaning the temple. Bells chanting sutras rang, and the sound seemed to come from ancient times, carrying a deep call.
Shen Siyue has locked herself in the room for two days, and there is no one else except the master who brings her food every day.
"Master Tai, she has been staying in her room and won't come out. Are we taking in a disciple or raising a young lady?"
A young master, carrying a basket of food, followed the master's wife and couldn't help but complain.
Master Kong Jing took the basket from her young master and glared at her: "She is Shen Taoyi's daughter, don't talk nonsense." Then she turned around and went to Shen Shenyue's room.
As usual, he put the basket at the door and whispered: "His Royal Highness will come over tonight."
Shen Shen Yue was sitting in a wheelchair in the house. She had been tortured by Shen Shen Yan until she was reduced to a human shape. She was dressed in plain clothes and her face was facing the sky. Her eyes were not as bright as usual. They were replaced by endless hatred. When she heard the voice outside the door, Shen Shen Yue clenched her fists. Got a wheelchair.
Is her chance coming?
Thanks to the money her father gave her before she left the house, she bribed Master Kong Jing here so that she could communicate with the outside world.
She was betting that the prince was actually in love with her that day, but he didn't dare to say it because of the princess.
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Time soon came to night. Lianguang Temple was not heavily guarded and there was only a female master. Jun Heng easily climbed over the back wall of Lianguang Temple and reached Shen Siyue's room.
He did not rush in and knocked on the door quietly: "Is Miss Shen here?"
Shen Siyue had already changed out of her plain clothes and put on a pink waist-length skirt. Although there was only a hairpin on her head, it gave her a more broken feeling.
Hearing the sound, he took two deep breaths, and then Rourou said: "Come in."
The prince opened the door carefully and walked in. Shen Shen Yue frowned in disgust when she saw the prince's actions. If she had no other choice, why would she choose him?
"Shen, Miss Shen." He came here hiding from the Crown Princess, and was frightened along the way. This was the first time he had done anything behind the Crown Princess's back.
When Shen Shen Yue saw the prince coming in, she immediately changed her expression, tears welling up in her eyes: "Your Highness, please save Ah Yue."
The prince was used to seeing the arrogant and domineering appearance of the prince, but he had never seen such a soft and frail woman, and his eyes immediately lit up.
She actually asked him for help? For the first time in his life, the prince, who had always been ignored, felt that his task was arduous.
"Ah Yue, don't cry. Tell me carefully what happened? Who bullied you?"
The title has changed from "Miss Shen" to "Ayue", instantly shortening the distance between the two.
The prince took a few steps closer, and Shen Siyue hugged his waist, sobbing and saying: "Sister, it was me who misunderstood that I was the one who harmed her. She broke my legs in anger and sent me away." Came here."
As she spoke, she lifted up her dress and lifted her trouser legs up, revealing her white ankles.
The prince's throat tightened as he looked at the pure whiteness, but he still had to pretend to be a gentleman and said: "It's really abominable, your sister is so vicious."
Shen Shen Yue watched him say this, then stopped talking, and was stunned. Generally speaking, shouldn't he say something about taking her out or avenging her?
"too……"
"Ah Yue, don't worry, if your sister doesn't love you, I will love you too." Just as Shen Shen Yue was about to speak, she felt a rough palm on her back, groping back and forth.
The moonlight is bright, the shadows of the trees are dancing, the cool moonlight shines on the gurgling water, and occasionally collides with the pebbles, making bursts of sound.
"Your Highness, will you take Ah Yue out?" There was a faint conversation in the room, covered by some kind of sound, and it was not clear enough.
"Okay, I will take you out in a few days."
However, at the moment of pointing a finger, Lianguang Temple returned to calm.
Shen Shenyan has renovated some parts of the shop that he just opened in the past few days. Long tables have been built in five rooms to facilitate working.
A new plaque was hung, and the name was "Unable to Understand Literature Club".
There was a small blackboard at the door with a call for papers written on it.
There was a huge uproar in the capital for a while.
Shen Shenyan has written three novellas, which has created a new craze in the capital. Many people were eager to try it when they saw the call for papers.
And it has been marked below. One thousand words costs fifty cents. You can make money and write your own story. Why not?
“Did you hear clearly the review requirements I told you?”
A room in the Unintelligible Literary Club was converted into a conference room by Shen Shenyan. Six people from the Ming Palace who wrote plays and Han Zhiya from Yunque Tower, a total of eight people, temporarily formed the literary club's editorial team.
All eight people nodded in unison: "I heard you clearly."
The drama over there was almost rehearsed. Shen Shenyan went to the other courtyard. As soon as he reached the door, he was blocked by Jun Ce and Gong Shaojin.
"Yao'er/Ayan." Gong Shaojin and Jun Ce shouted at the same time.
Nianhua was left with the housekeeper of another courtyard by Shen Shenyan, who had been following her around for the past few days.
Shen Shenyan raised his eyes and looked at Jun Ce: "Is something wrong?"
Is Bingyangzi so rich? It’s been half a month, why don’t you leave in a hurry?
A moment of one finger... A moment is fifteen minutes. There are five fingers on one hand, and one finger is one-fifth. You understand (dog head)