Chapter 411 The Prime Minister is feared by people’s words
"Haha." Yin Luzhu twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and silently pulled out his hand, "Why is the Prime Minister here?"
Shen Nanxiao lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes turbulent, "I have been looking for you in Southern Xinjiang for a long time, and then I found out that you ended up in Beigong. Is the Beidi trying to make things difficult for you?"
Yin Luzhu nodded, "It's difficult."
Shen Nanxiao's breathing was almost stuck, and his eyes were full of self-blame.
"It's my fault, it's me..."
"Cough cough cough!"
Yin Jingchao on the side suddenly started coughing.
This sudden voice also pulled Shen Nanxiao back to her senses.
He was stunned for a moment, then silently stepped back a little, keeping some distance from Yin Luzhu, and then looked at Yin Jingchao who was standing aside.
He bowed gently and politely, "I have met the prince."
Yin Jingchao's eyes swept over him and Yin Luzhu, and he seemed to understand something.
At the beginning, when the Fu Mansion was facing a disaster, Fu Yushi entrusted Fu Wansheng to Shen Nanxiao, but for unknown reasons, she hit a pillar and died.
The prime minister has always been cold-hearted, and even if he is favored by the princess, he does not take it to heart at all.
In the past, I wished I could get rid of Lulu and go quickly, but now, I am so worried about it, maybe I know her identity.
"The Prime Minister's words are to be feared."
After saying this, Yin Jingchao did not stay any longer and allowed Yin Ping to push him out.
For a moment, there were only two people left in the huge room.
Yin Luzhu looked at Shen Nanxiao and saw that he seemed much tired, with the vicissitudes of life still showing on his face.
"Thank you, Prime Minister, for remembering me."
Her words made Shen Nanxiao startled, "Why should we be so open-minded between you and me?"
"Wansheng..."
Yin Luzhu came to the table and sat down. She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Nanxiao.
In the past, Shen Nanxiao was indifferent and cold, and that kind of indifference requires accumulation over time. There are too many stories of spring breeze and autumn moon to slowly settle. Delete the complexity, leaving simplicity, cut out the redundancy, and leave simplicity. .
Today, he is still the powerful Prime Minister of the country, but something is different.
Yin Luzhu sighed deeply and said: "Prime Minister, from now on, we should have less contact with each other."
"Why?"
For a moment, Shen Nanxiao almost suspected that he was hallucinating.
He didn't expect that she would say such things.
Yin Luzhu stood up, and she raised her eyes to look at him, her tone firm and ruthless.
"You don't need to take those words to heart, Prime Minister, in the past. I just wanted to use you, but now, I don't need them anymore."
Shen Nanxiao: "..."
Seeing her merciless face, Shen Nanxiao's hands tightened under her sleeves.
"Really don't need it?"
Yin Luzhu nodded without hesitation.
"No need."
"Okay." Shen Nanxiao dropped a word solemnly and turned around, "I know you have me in your heart, but you are just afraid of dragging me down by breaking up with me. But, it doesn't matter even if you are a man, as long as you are Fu Wan Sheng is enough."
"..."
Looking at his leaving figure, Yin Luzhu blinked, "Ha!"
Man!
Shen Nanxiao left the Chu Xiang Prince's Mansion and happened to see a carriage parked at the door.
The curtain was opened, and Qiao Suiyi stepped out of the carriage with the help of the palace maid.
She is wrapped in a pale pink dress and covered with a white gauze gown, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones.
The pleats of the skirt flow like snow and the moonlight flows gently to the ground, stretching more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft, and there is a kind of nobility settled in the bones.
