The prince longs for me every night after mastering thought-reading

Shen Chu sighed slightly, sat on the couch, took a bite of the pastry on the plate.

When Chunxi saw that Shen Chuwei was silent, he must have been hurt, "My lord, His Highness must be busy every day and have a bad temper. We are not of the same level as him. For dinner, my servants will prepare something delicious for my lord."

Shen Chuwei's depressed mood was relieved when she heard the delicious food. She crossed her legs, took a bite of the pastry, and started ordering, "Shredded pork with hot pepper, I haven't eaten it in a long time."

Chunxi agreed readily, "No problem, I will do it tonight."

"There are also pickled fish and vinegar-soaked pork ribs."

"This slave has taken note of it."

Shen Chuwei continued to eat pastries.

Chunxi couldn't help but ask: "My lord, why is your highness so cruel to you? If your highness is unreasonable, next time your highness comes to have a meal, your servant will not put salt for him."

"He said my handwriting was ugly and asked me to practice my calligraphy." Shen Chu took a bite of the pastry and continued: "I am a powerless Liangdi, who do you think I should write for?"

Chunxi was a little dumbfounded, "Little Master, is it because of this incident?"

Shen Chu took a sip of tea and said, "What else?"

Chunxi consoled him: "Your Highness is doing this for your own good, otherwise why not let other young masters practice calligraphy?"

"Because they don't need to practice."

"...Okay!" Chun Xixun saw a beautiful brocade box and asked curiously, "My lord, what is this?"

Shen Chuwei explained: "The pen given by His Highness is said to be the only one and is hard to find."

Chun Xixi touched the brocade box with joy, opened it carefully and took a look. Under the light, the pen body had a faint blue light, and she knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary product.

"Your Highness is so kind to my little master. He gave me such an expensive pen. Even Chang Liangdi doesn't have it."

Shen Chuwei asked Chunxi curiously, "You said that Chang Liangdi is so favored and is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why didn't His Highness give this one to Chang Liangdi?"

"I don't know what His Highness is thinking, but I can tell that His Highness likes my little master very much." Chun Xi said happily.

Outside the door, the little rabbit walked in and reported: "Little Master, Chuntao is here and is kneeling in the yard."

Chunxi said dissatisfiedly: "Why is she here again? I have never seen such a shameless person. Knowing that the little master is favored, he eagerly came to her again."

Shen Chu said softly: "Go out and tell her that if you leave Xiyun Pavilion, you will have no chance to come back."

"Slave, go and tell me now." The little rabbit turned and returned to the yard.

Chuntao knelt on the cold ground, her thin body trembling constantly. When she saw the little rabbit coming out, she hurriedly asked: "Does Shen Liangdi agree to my coming back?"

Little Rabbit said indifferently: "The little master said that the maids and slaves in Xiyun Pavilion will have no chance of coming back once they leave this door. You'd better go out."

Chuntao cried with snot and tears, and was very miserable, "I can't go back to Shen Liangyuan. If Shen Liangdi doesn't accept me, I really have nowhere to go."

"That has nothing to do with my little master. When you left Xiyun Pavilion, you should have thought that such a day would come."

After the little rabbit finished speaking, he ordered: "Xiao Guizi, pull her out, don't let her disturb the little master."

Xiao Guizi put down the broom in her hand, grabbed Chuntao and walked out.

Chuntao cried with pear blossoms in the rain, "Please, I really have no place to go. Can you and Shen Liangdi please beg for mercy?"

After Shen Chuwei took a bath, by candlelight, he took out the pen given by Xiao Jinyan from the brocade box and looked at it carefully. The body of the pen was warm to the touch. One look at the material showed that it was not ordinary.

Why give her such an expensive pen?

Is it just to remind her to practice calligraphy well?

She held a pen in one hand and a book in the other, and sighed helplessly: "Isn't there a saying in ancient times that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue?"

Shen Chuwei put away the pen, stood up, lifted the quilt and got into the quilt. Under the quilt was the soup lady Chun Xi had prepared early, which was very warm.

At this time, bursts of women's cries came from the window, which was high-pitched and miserable, making people unable to sleep.

She shouted outside: "Chunxi, who is crying outside?"

Chunxi opened the curtain and walked in, "Don't worry, young master, I will go and ask you now."

After Chunxi finished speaking, she lowered the curtain and walked out.

At night, the cold wind howled.

Chunxi opened the door wearing a thick cotton coat, and the cold wind blew in. She shrank her neck, "Xiao Anzi, what is going on outside?"

Xiao Anzi replied: "It's Chuntao. She stayed at the door and refused to leave. She kept crying."

"I told you, I came back right after leaving Xiyun Pavilion, and I still didn't leave. How shameless." Chun Xi said angrily, turned around and entered the house.

"Little Master, it's Chuntao who's crying outside and hasn't left. It's so cold outside. If something happens, we at Xiyun Pavilion will be called cold-blooded and ruthless." Chunxi became more and more angry as she thought about it.

Shen Chu slightly glanced out the window. It was foggy outside, and he could only see red lanterns and the swinging tree heads.

I heard that there will be snow in the past two days. If something happens, Xiyun Pavilion will definitely be inseparable.

She thought for a while and said: "Chunxi, please let Chuntao come in and stay for one night. Then go to the House of Internal Affairs tomorrow morning and ask Grandpa Quan to rearrange her place."

"I understand, little master." Chunxi put down the curtain and walked out.

She opened the door again and ordered: "Xiao Anzi, let Chuntao come in and stay for one night, and take her to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find another job tomorrow morning."

"I know, I'll let her in right now." Xiao Anzi did things neatly and settled Chuntao in the spare room in the side room.

Instead of the woman's cry, only the howling of the cold wind remained.

Shen Chuwei fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, Chunxi opened the curtain and ran in, shaking Shen Chuwei who was still sleeping, "My lady, my lady, it's bad, something happened."

Shen Chuwei was sleeping soundly, and was woken up by someone. She rubbed her eyes, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Chunxi looked terrified, "My lady, Chuntao is dead."

Shen Chuwei was stunned for a moment, then sat up suddenly, looking at Chunxi in disbelief, "You said Chuntao is dead?"

"Yes, my lady, this morning, Guixiang opened the door and saw Chuntao dead." Where has Chunxi seen a dead person? Until now, thinking of Chuntao's face makes me feel nightmares.

Shen Chuwei was afraid of something happening, so she asked Chuntao to help for one night, but she didn't expect that something would happen.

"Let the little rabbit go tell His Highness and see how he handles it."

"I'll go now." Chunxi ran out and said to the little rabbit, "Go tell His Highness that something happened in Xiyun Pavilion."

"Okay." The little rabbit ran out of Xiyun Pavilion in a short while.

Shen Chuwei began to dress and wash.

I don't know if it was because Chuntao cried outside the door last night, Shen Liangyuan, Chang Liangdi, Xu Concubine and others rushed to Xiyun Pavilion early in the morning.

When they arrived, they found out that it was Chuntao who was crying last night, and Chuntao died early this morning.

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Chuntao and Xiaofuzi were wrong, and the chapters were revised two years ago.