The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Chapter 327: The dandy princess became a heartthrob (7)

The next day.

When Zhong Yingying came to find Pan Shu, she was lying on the bed with a dizzy head.

"Why do you look like you've been squeezed dry?" Zhong Yingying clicked her tongue, "You can't do it. You have lost all the face of our women."

Pan Shu rolled her eyes and said, "I drank too much."

"Oh, Jiang Ziqian was coming to find you, but I stopped him." Zhong Yingying took a mouthful of grapes and slurred her words, "By the way, what do you think of Jiang Ziqian?"

Pan Shu paused.

Jiang Zhan is her target, what can she think?

Nature is not a simple idea.

Yesterday at the snow viewing banquet, Jiang Zhan's methods were so clumsy that he could not hide them in front of Pan Shu, even though he was a high-end tea player.

But this is all leftover from Pan Shu's play.

Pan Shu chuckled, "It's quite cute."

Zhong Yingying was confused, what is this?

She pursed her lips guiltily, "Very cute...? So what do you think he looks like?"

Pan Shu pondered for a long time, and the boy naturally said with a glow of light and moonlight, "Not bad."

"Just, it's good?" Zhong Yingying's face was twisted, remembering what the young man asked her to do, "Then do you have any other... thoughts? You just think his body is quite attractive?"

"..."

Pan Shu narrowed her eyes and looked at her friend, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhong Yingying curled her lips in frustration, "That's Jiang Zhan, right?"

"Sister Zhong."

Zhong Yingying was trembling all over. She turned her head and saw the young man standing in front of the door against the light, interrupting her with a half-smile.

The young man was dressed in jet black.

It outlines his perfect and beautiful figure.

"Auntie is looking for Sister Zhong everywhere." Jiang Zhan's crimson thin lips raised a harmless smile.

Zhong Yingying immediately realized the boy's signal to get out of her way.

She said "Ah", "That's what happened. Shushu, I'm going back now. I'll come and play with you another day!"

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

It was as if there was some man-eating ghost chasing her behind her.

Pan Shu was silent for a while, then looked away. Just when she was about to say something, the young man had already sat cross-legged on the floor in front of Pan Shu's bed, with one of his slender legs raised and the other stretched straight.

His wrists rested on his knees casually, and the bell made a slight sound.

"That bracelet of yours is quite beautiful." Pan Shu looked at the silver bracelet on his wrist, which matched perfectly with the young man's beautiful wrist bones.

Jiang Zhan touched the lines on the bracelet.

He curled his lips and said, "Zi Qian has been frail and sick since he was a child. Later, he came to practice in the temple. The abbot master gave Zi Qian this bracelet, saying that it was blessed by the Buddha. Later, my body became much stronger. It was really the Buddha's blessing."

"Buddha protects people with good intentions." Pan Shu laughed.

The smile on the young man's lips froze for a moment.

Under the sunlight, the young man stretched out his big, cold white hands with clear joints, beautiful finger bones, and a bracelet with a cold light.

"Your Highness, Zi Qian is not kind-hearted, he just has obsessions and desires." Jiang Zhan turned his head, his apricot eyes shining with faint light were slightly narrow, "Buddha pities Zi Qian."

Pan Shu reached out and rubbed his hair, "Buddha will not let you down."

"But Your Highness——"

Jiang Zhan has no Buddha in his heart.

Jiang Zhan only regarded His Highness as a god, worshiping and looking up to him every day.

"What?" The girl looked at him doubtfully.

Jiang Zhan chuckled and shook his head, "Nothing. Your Highness, do you want to get up and take a walk? You will feel uncomfortable if you lie down for too long."

"Yes."

The young man lowered his eyelashes, walked around the screen and stood outside obediently, "Ziqian is waiting for His Highness outside."

Very polite.

But the girl didn't know.

Jiang Zhan stared greedily at the graceful and soft figure of the girl on the screen.

It's like looking at a miracle.

And he is the most humble and devout believer.

He has long imagined that the girl's hot lips caressed every part of his body. The boy has been indifferent for 16 years and has no desires and desires, but the day he first saw her——

night.He had a beautiful dream all night.

"Okay." Pan Shu walked around the screen, her eyes lightly scanning the boy's red ears, pretending not to know.

The young man followed her obediently.

After not walking far, he saw Qi Yu looking here expressionlessly.

Tianzhu followed him.

He was holding a tightly closed food box in his hand, his face was slightly pale, and his finger bones were bruised.

Just as Pan Shu was about to step forward, Qi Yu turned around and left without saying a word.

The food box fell to the ground with a thud.

The warm porridge was spilled all over the floor.

a mess.

Pan Shu frowned and was about to catch up when Jiang Zhan carefully held the corner of her clothes.

She turned around, her expression slowing down, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhan was uneasy, "Is Mr. Qi unhappy because of me?"

The young man's round and innocent almond-shaped eyes looked even more pitiful. His tall nose reflected a little light. He reluctantly pulled his lips and said, "It doesn't matter, Zi Qian is not lovable... Mr. Qi doesn't like me either. It’s also normal…”

Gee.

It makes people feel soft.

Pan Shu raised her hand and pinched the soft flesh on his face, "Stupid or not, how could anyone not like Zi Qian? Zi Qian is obviously very lovable."

The young man was amused by her and laughed. He took Pan Shu's arm very naturally and said, "Ziqian only wants His Highness to like you."

After Jiang Zhan made such a fuss, the girl completely forgot about Qi Yu.

She accompanied Jiang Zhan around the market, and she didn't go back until the night was getting darker and Pan Shu ordered him to be sent back to Zhong Mansion.

Qi Yu stood at the door.

Carrying a lamp.

It seems to be waiting for her.

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows without a trace, got out of the carriage, and trotted all the way to Qi Yu.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then an inaudible sigh escaped his lips. He took off his fox fur cloak and threw it to her, "Put it on."

Pan Shu put on her cloak and blinked, "Are you waiting for me?"

Qi Yu looked calm and said, "No."

"Then why are you standing at the door so late? Normally you would have taken a rest at this time." The girl poked her head to look at his face, and finally made a very firm judgment, "You are just angry, Qi Yu."

Qi Yu paused.

The flames under the glass cover were weak but bright.

Swaying slowly in this snowy night.

He lowered his eyes, wearing only plain clothes on his thin body, and sneered, "Your Highness, can your heart be broken into two parts?"

can.

Banshu can also be broken into one hundred and eight pieces for use.

But she pretended to be dumbfounded, "What?"

Qi Yu held her cold fingertips, as if he wanted to warm her up, but his own hands were even colder than hers. He didn't let go, as if he wanted to punish her, "If Jiang Zhan, that foxy man, and I fall into In the water, you can only save one person, who will your Highness save?"

"..."

"Of course it's you."

Qi Yu became more and more expressionless, "Your Highness hesitated."