Chapter 44 The person you like

Shen Jingxuan decided to arrange things quickly and rush to the Red Flame Temple as soon as possible.

Thinking that she would be away for a while, she called Chuntao.

"Chun Tao, is there any news from Qiu You? When will the shop open?"

Chun Tao thought for a moment and said, "Miss, Qiu You said it will be ready in two days."

Two days left?

Then she would wait until the shop opened and then go to the Scarlet Flame Temple.

Shen Jingxuan thought of Guizhi. She looked at Chuntao with a smile and asked, "Is there any news from Guizhi?"

Chun Tao was a little disappointed: "No, there is no news yet."

Shen Jingxuan didn't take it to heart when she heard there was no news. After all, everything she could do to help had already been arranged for her.

As for the future, it depends on Guizhi's ability.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A breeze rushed into the room and danced with the candlelight.

Xie Lingxiao sat in front of the desk, reading the book intently.

Ling Feng's eyes kept wandering between Xie Lingxiao and the book.

What on earth is his master doing?

His book has not been turned for a long time.

Ling Feng had been secretly observing Xie Lingxiao these past few days, and surprisingly, he had discovered something.

His master had been sitting there in a daze since he came back injured a few days ago.

Sometimes I would sit there for a long time without moving.

There must be something going on with his master that he doesn't know about.

Ling Feng has been with Xie Lingxiao since he was a child and has never seen him like this.

After hesitating for a long time, Ling Feng finally couldn't control his mouth and asked: "Master, are you worried about something?"

Xie Lingxiao looked up at him puzzledly: "What's on your mind?"

What are you worrying about? You haven't opened that book for half an hour, don't you know?

"Master, I see you've been sitting there without moving for a long time. Would you like to go and take a rest?" Ling Feng asked tentatively.

Xiang Xiang continued, "How about you tell me about it? I can help you analyze it?"

Xie Lingxiao looked at Ling Feng in front of him with dark eyes and said, "Ling Feng, do you have someone you like?"

Ling Feng frowned: "Master, I don't have it. I am a secret guard and cannot have someone I like."

His eyes flickered: "Master, but I know what it feels like to like someone."

He also heard it from others. After all, as secret guards, they can only be loyal to their master.

From the day they started training, they were told not to like anyone.

Ling Feng thought, judging from the master's behavior these days, he must have fallen in love with someone, right?

Maybe he doesn't know it yet?

"What does it feel like?" Xie Lingxiao finally asked.

He also wanted to know if what he said was right and whether it was the same as he is now.

Hearing Xie Lingxiao's question, Ling Feng seemed to confirm what he was thinking.

Could it be that his prince is finally going to be single?

He looked at Xie Lingxiao: "Master, if you like someone, you will treat her differently."

"I still think of her from time to time, and my heart beats faster when I'm near her."

"You would be unhappy if you saw him getting close to other men."

Ling Feng said this while observing Xie Lingxiao's reaction.

Seeing that Xie Lingxiao's expression changed every time he spoke, Ling Feng was secretly happy. Is the palace finally going to have a mistress?

When he thought about other masters, they already had a bunch of concubines, but his master only stayed with a group of stinky men like them.

After a long time, even he became afraid that there was something wrong with his master.

It even made him doubt for a while, Xie Lingxiao didn't like women, but liked men?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng shuddered. It was impossible. Even men rarely dared to approach his prince.

Xie Lingxiao was stunned for a long time after hearing Ling Feng's words.

Although Ling Feng's words were somewhat similar to his, he couldn't believe it.

How can I make him believe when Ling Feng doesn’t even have someone he likes?

"You know a lot about not having someone you like. When you have someone you like, come and tell me."

After he finished speaking, he drove Ling Feng out and continued reading the book in his hand.

Ling Feng, who was standing outside the door, was puzzled. He didn't say anything, so why was he kicked out?

Could it be that he was wrong? The prince did not have a favorite woman.

Unable to figure it out, Ling Feng simply stopped thinking about it and decided to do what he was supposed to do.

After all, how could he guess his master's thoughts at will?

The moon was at its zenith, and Shen Jinghuan was sitting on the large carved bed waiting for Xie Zihan's arrival.

Little did she know that Xie Zihan, whom she had been thinking about all day, had just returned home and went straight to the study.

Thinking about what happened today, Xie Zihan felt depressed, but he didn't dare to get angry.

After getting up early in the morning, he was about to go and pick up Shen Jinghuan into the house, but he never expected that his mother would send someone to look for him.

Xie Zihan had no choice but to rush into the palace.

When he arrived at the palace, he found out that his mother had guessed that he would go to pick up Shen Jinghuan in person, so she deliberately sent someone to let him into the palace.

She was afraid that he would do something stupid, which would be discovered by the future Crown Princess and cause unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, Xie Zihan punched the desk angrily, leaving a cut on his hand, and blood slowly flowed out.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of his study: "Your Highness, may I come in?"

Xie Zihan responded: "Come in."

A maid came in with a plate of cakes and stood opposite Xie Zihan.

Seeing the wound on Xie Zihan's hand, she took a few steps forward and came to his side.

"Your Highness, you are injured. I will bandage your wound."

Xie Zihan looked at the maid who seemed to be afraid of him, and wanted to bandage his wound, but didn't dare to touch him, and he felt a little itchy in his heart.

Whenever he looked at her and their eyes met, her eyes would always sparkle, and then she would lower her head shyly.

She has a unique scent that is not floral, but fresh and natural.

It makes people feel relaxed when they smell it, as if all the troubles of the day have been swept away.

The fragrance on her body is not as strong as that of other noble ladies, nor as sweet as that of Shen Jinghuan.

This unique fragrance was something Xie Zihan had never smelled before, but he was deeply attracted to it.

He watched the maid slowly raise her hand. The maid noticed his movement, took a few steps forward, and stood beside Xie Zihan.

The maid bent down, held Xie Zihan's hands with both hands, bent over and bandaged him with a handkerchief.

At such a close distance, the fragrance was even more attractive, and Xie Zihan gradually became addicted to it...

“Ah…” As the screams rang out, Xie Zihan quietly looked at the maid sitting in his arms.

Only then did Xie Zihan realize that he was so addicted to the scent of the maid that he had unknowingly held her on his lap.

She sat astride Xie Zihan, her hands tightly around his neck out of fear.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, and the fragrance was overwhelming. Xie Zihan became gradually obsessed with smelling her fragrance.

Xie Zihan slowly tightened his hands, and the maid sitting in his arms kept twisting in his arms, perhaps out of fear or because he held her too tightly.

As the maid twisted her body, Xie Zihan felt as if there was a hot current rushing through his body, as if it was about to burst out of his body at any time.

He tightened his hands again, but felt the maid twisting even more violently.

"Don't..." The maid pushed Xie Zihan away, as if she wanted him to loosen his hand.

The soft and sticky voice made Xie Zihan's heart break completely.

He had never felt the way he just felt before, and it made him feel both fresh and eager.

Xie Zihan picked up the maid and walked into the inner room, where he couldn't see her.

The corners of the maid's mouth gradually curled up.

If you look closely at her appearance, she is none other than Shen Jinghuan's maid Guizhi.

Guizhi lay on Xie Zihan's shoulder and thought to herself that after tonight, her road to revenge would officially begin.