Shen Shen Shen doesn't pursue men, only money

Chapter 172 Help Zhu Qing

The man wearing a sky-blue brocade robe and with a face as beautiful as an immortal in a painting was Zhu Yanxiao.

When he heard this, he had a vague guess in his heart, so he stood up, walked to the terrace and looked down.

As expected, it’s Shen Shen!

The two had not seen each other for six days. He thought she would miss him, feel bad, and go to Prince Zhong's mansion to apologize. He ordered the secret guards not to tell her news in the next few days except in life-threatening situations, and just wait for her to come and find him. He endured for six days, hoped for six days, and waited for six days. In the end, not only did she not look for him, but she was also in a good mood drinking tea and listening to music with other women.

Zhu Yanxiao stared solemnly at the woman he loved so much.

The man who called him just now naturally noticed Zhu Yanxiao's mood change, and asked in surprise: "Ziyuan knows this woman?" Then he was relieved: "Yes, Weichuan is too talkative. There is no beautiful woman in Dongxiang who doesn't know Ziyuan. With some tricks, Ziyuan will know them."

Zhu Yanxiao turned around and looked at the suave man and said, "Master Xie knows as many women as Ziyuan does."

"Hahaha. Ziyuan, you're too kind."

Master Xie, a powerful official in Dongxiang and also a favorite minister, is a playboy and has many female confidantes, which is comparable to the rumor that Mu Yejun of Yunsheng Duke's Mansion likes female confidantes.

"Ziyuan is familiar with her? Weichuan has never seen such a beautiful woman in Dongxiang before. How about giving her to me?"

Zhu Yanxiao glanced at him and said, "Xie Weichuan, this prince has said these four words to other men, and I give them to you today. Anyone who touches her will die."

The elegant Master Xie did not get angry, and said with a smile: "Have you told other men about this? Hahaha, so many men are competitors? That's really interesting."

Before Zhu Yanxiao could say anything, a man's voice came from downstairs: "Excuse me, which mansion is this lady from? My name is Jiang Lingzhou, and I would like to invite this lady to have tea with my friends."

Zhu Yanxiao narrowed his eyes and stared at the eight-immortal table downstairs. Master Xie beside him looked at him with interest. It was not in vain to come to Jixian Teahouse today. It was very interesting.

Just when Zhu Yanxiao's anger reached its peak, he heard a beautiful woman say, "Shen Shen of Anbohou Mansion is married. Her husband is Zhu Yanxiao of Zhongqinwang Mansion."

Master Xie was surprised when he heard this: "Shen Shen? Marquis Anbo's stupid and dull second daughter? Is she the wife that Ziyuan has not yet married?"

"Weichuan, be careful with your words."

"I think she is very good too. I think the rumors are just due to jealousy of Second Miss Shen's beauty and cannot be believed." Young Master Xie immediately changed his words.

Zhu Yanxiao was silent. The rumors about Second Miss Shen in the capital before her soul was changed were indeed true.

Just as Master Jiang left, another Master Wang came. Just as he was sent away, three more Masters came one after another. Zhu Yanxiao's hands were already throbbing with veins. If it weren't for the fact that Shen Shenshen's introduction was very useful to him, he would have rushed downstairs to tear down the Jixian Teahouse.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Ziyuan, this future Crown Prince's Consort is truly extraordinary. Weichuan cannot even compare to her. Oh, she is indeed so beautiful that even this official who has seen so many people is already restless, not to mention these ordinary people downstairs."

Master Xie looked at Zhu Yanxiao's uncertain expression and secretly sighed that Second Miss Shen was amazing. Who made him usually put on a dead face that kept strangers away, um, a handsome dead face, who owed him eight hundred taels of silver? Today, seeing Ziyuan being humiliated, he was very happy.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"God?"

Just as she was chatting enthusiastically with Zhang Mingzhu and Feng Modi, another male voice rang out.

Shen Shenshen complained in his heart: Here they come again. He looked up and said in surprise: "Changan?"

"Is it really you? Why are you in Jixian Teahouse?" Zhou·Midi.resolutely came online.

"Mr. Zhou Si." Zhang Mingzhu and Feng Modi saluted.

"Hello, ladies." Zhou Yiran returned the greeting.

"Changan also has an appointment with friends today?"

"Well, the Lan Ci, Duo Yan and Zhu Qing that Shen Shen met that day. This young master came half an hour earlier and was about to go to the reserved pavilion." After saying this, he scratched his head nervously and said, "Because I didn't invite other women, I didn't invite Shen Shen either. Shen Shen won't be angry, right?"

Shen Shen smiled at Zhou Yiran with curved eyebrows and said, "How could that be? Chang'an, please feel free to come. I have also made an appointment with two friends."

Seeing her expression, Zhu Yanxiao uttered two words harshly: "Damn it."

Master Xie was also stunned, muttering: "Beautiful, indeed beautiful."

Changan looked at her infatuatedly: "Shenshen, you are so beautiful."

Zhang Mingzhu poked Feng Modi and whispered, "Look, Modi, he's just an idiot."

Feng Modi covered her mouth and laughed: "If I were a man, I would also be stupid."

"That's right. I can't take my eyes off you." Zhang Mingzhu nodded in agreement.

Zhou Yiran was already distracted: "The friend I met in Chang'an hasn't arrived yet. It's rare to meet a god. I won't go to the second floor for now. How about drinking tea with the god here?"

"This..." Shen Shenshen looked embarrassed: "It's not a good idea. They are all women." After saying that, he pointed at Zhang Mingzhu and Feng Modi.

"No problem. Chang'an, just sit here for a while, have a cup of tea and then leave."

"This... that..." Before he finished speaking, he saw this fanboy sitting next to him naturally, staring at him infatuatedly. Shen Shenshen had long experienced his frankness and relaxation, and he didn't care about other people's opinions at all. Today, he realized that his relaxation was very good for him, but it would also cause trouble for others.

She turned her head to look at the other two women and mouthed, "Get him out of here."

The two lovely and charming ladies shook their heads together, indicating that they were powerless.

It was a rare women's gathering, and she was having a very pleasant chat with the other two women. She had been interrupted countless times just now, and she really didn't want to be disrupted by others at the moment. Shen Shenshen was thinking quickly about how to deal with the situation.

Just as I was thinking about a countermeasure, I heard Zhang Mingzhu and Feng Modi whispering, and then I fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

Shen Shen looked up and saw the angular jawline and extremely handsome facial features.

"Ziyuan?" Her voice was full of surprise.

Zhu Yanxiao embraced Shen Shenshen who was sitting, and leaned her against his chest. He said to Zhou Yiran who was staring at his wife infatuatedly, "Mr. Zhou Si, please do as you please."

Zhou Yiran reacted, reluctantly withdrew his gaze, stood up and saluted: "Prince Zhu."

"Yeah." Zhu Yanxiao completely ignored him.

Just when Zhou Yiran was feeling a little embarrassed, a sinister voice sounded: "Changan, you're here early."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a very handsome young man with feminine features walking towards them. He looked somewhat similar to Zhu Yanxiao, but his handsome face looked extremely haggard today.

Zhu Chutang had dark circles under his eyes, his skin was dull and lifeless, and more importantly, he had completely lost his former spirit. His eyes were hollow, his expression was dull, and he looked lifeless, as if he was walking in the underworld.

When he got closer, Zhu Chutang could see the other people at the Eight Immortals Table. He saluted Zhu Yanxiao expressionlessly: "Brother." Suddenly he saw the woman in Zhu Yanxiao's arms. Her empty eyes seemed to see a glimmer of hope: "Shen Shen? Help Zhuqing. Only you can help Zhuqing."

Shen Shenshen had a puzzled look on his face. Just as he was about to ask, he was interrupted by Zhu Yanxiao, who said coldly, "Sixth brother, don't think about it."

Zhu Chutang seemed a little crazy: "Brother, you don't know anything." He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Shen Shenshen's hand: "Shen Shen, follow me, let's go now, let's go to the third floor and find a private room..."

"Ah, it hurts." Zhu Chutang, who was still talking nonsense, suddenly began to cry out. Zhu Yanxiao twisted the wrist that was holding Shen Shen's hand.

"Zhu Chutang, you are overstepping your authority." Zhu Yanxiao was merciless and almost broke Zhu Chutang's hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, Master Zhu, let's talk it out. Zhuqing is your sixth brother, and he acted on impulse." Zhou Yiran hurried forward to persuade him.

"Humph." Zhu Yanxiao shook off his sixth brother's wrist and said to the two of them, "Don't set your sights on Miss Shen Er. This prince will never let you off easily."

Seeing that everyone at other tables had noticed the commotion here and were looking over here, Zhou Yiran didn't want to draw too much attention, and since Zhu Yanxiao had arrived, he couldn't continue to show his kindness to Shen Shenshen, so he bowed to everyone and said, "Everyone, Changan and Zhuqing have an appointment with friends, so we won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

Just as Shen Shenshen was about to speak, Zhu Yanxiao gave him a threatening look. He immediately shut up and smiled apologetically at Zhou Yiran.

Zhu Chutang rubbed his wrist which was pinched by his eldest brother and turned blue, but stared at Zhu Yanxiao and Shen Shenshen with resentment. Zhou Yiran didn't know why Zhu Chutang was so abnormal today, so he pulled him up to the second floor to the room they had booked.