Chapter 113 The Owner of the Village and Her Little Wife with Different Appearances [35]

During the whole banquet, the ministers were not supported by the snacks at the banquet, but were supported by two people somewhere at the banquet.

The older man stroked his beard and sighed that being young is good!

Look how loving this Prime Minister and the Prime Minister's wife are.

Gee, I miss my old lady at home a bit!

The banquet was full of fun, but Shen Zhiying's mood was not so good.

Since knowing that Gu Jinyan has a wife, Shen Zhiying's face has not been better, let alone knowing that Shen Wanqing is a bandit.

Shen Zhiying looked at the youthful Jiyue's elegant posture, her eyes filled with fascination.

But when she saw that the prime minister, who had always been true to color, gently served the women around her, Shen Zhiying couldn't help but feel jealous.

Obviously...

She should be the one standing beside such an outstanding man!

Shen Zhiying was still staring at Shen Wanqing, her eyes were empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, a stray gaze fell on her.

Lazy, but with a coolness and oppression that cannot be ignored.

Shen Zhiying's body froze, and the whole person quickly recovered from the air.

Raising his eyes in panic, he met Shen Wanqing, who was diagonally opposite.

Under the girl's casual gaze, Shen Zhiying lowered her head subconsciously to avoid.

It wasn't until she felt that the line of sight didn't stay on her body, Shen Zhiying slowly raised her head.

The palms clenched tightly were sweaty, and there was still an inescapable panic and slowness in the beautiful apricot eyes.

Shen Zhiying licked her dry lips, withdrew her gaze from secretly looking at Shen Wanqing, and took a cup of tea to drink.

At this moment, Bailichen's voice came from his ears.

"Sakura?"

Shen Zhiying turned her head in panic, seeing that it was Baili Chen, she hurriedly put down the teacup and responded, "Brother Chen."

The girl in the 28 cardamom years in front of her was dressed generously and decently, but she had a hint of a girl's charm and exquisiteness.

The shattered hair on his forehead was a little damp, as if he was sweating.

There was also a hint of panic in those eyes, which seemed to be the fear of being exposed after doing something.

Seeing this, Bailichen frowned and sat beside her, "What's the matter, look at your cold sweat."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiying returned to her senses in panic, and immediately shook her head, "No, nothing."

"Brother Chen, why are you here?" In order to prevent Bailichen from still asking, Shen Zhiying took the lead and changed the subject.

Sure enough, Bailichen's attention instantly turned to that topic.

"It's nothing, just seeing you here alone, come to accompany you." Bailichen shook his head and poured a glass of wine indifferently.

Shen Zhiying took Bailichen's wine glass and put it on the table, her apricot eyes filled with joy, and her eyes were filled with the man in front of her.

"Brother Chen, you are so kind to Sakura."

Looking at the gentle woman with eyes full of herself, Bailichen's heart softened, "Silly Xiaoying, you are the princess of this palace, who is good for you if this palace is not good to you?"

Shen Zhiying smiled happily, and then the two began to chat.

Occasionally, Bailichen saw Shen Wanqing and Gu Jinyan on the opposite side as if no one was close to them. He didn't speak, but his face darkened.

Shen Zhiying, who had been closely observing Bailichen, saw this, and her eyes lit up immediately.

She poured wine for Bailichen, pretending to be casual, and said while pouring the wine, "Brother Chen, is that person, Mrs. Prime Minister, the owner of Chengwu Village?"

Hearing Shen Zhiying mentioning Shen Wanqing, Bailichen's already unhappy mood became even more unhappy.

The tone of the reply was not very good, "Just now this palace made such a big ugliness at the banquet, don't you know?"