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Chapter 183 The bridal chamber has been prepared
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Mingjue deliberately ate dinner before going, so that Kenasu wouldn't ask him to stay for dinner. He was born in a music studio, so he naturally knew some men's methods, so he had to be on guard, even though the messenger said that he respected him very much.
Shen Mingjue couldn't help but think of the day they first met. If he really respected her, how could she have a seizure in front of him? So he was more inclined to believe that after Kenasu inherited the throne, he learned to disguise himself, but in fact, he was still a pervert at heart.
Shen Mingyuan and Lou Xu were stopped when they sent him to the door. Shen Mingjue gave the token to the guard, and immediately someone who could speak Central Plains dialect came to greet him.
"Well, I'm going in. Don't mess around." Shen Mingjue instructed. "If two hours have passed and I haven't come out yet, report this to my father immediately and ask him to send troops to rescue me."
Shen Mingyuan waved his hand to indicate that he understood.
Shen Mingjue pursed his lips and followed the man in the hat. He had known that this day would come and there was no way to avoid it. He still remembered that Knasu said that he would come to see him in ten days. Shen Mingjue thought about it carefully. Ten days later would be the day when General Shen would be poisoned again. He would be extremely anxious at that time. Maybe if he really came at that time, he would agree to it.
But now Knasu has a new bargaining chip. He gave the antidote to himself and no longer threatened him with General Shen's life. While improving his impression of him, he also had two more important bargaining chips, one was the person he loved, and the other was his younger brother. The safety of these two people depended on Knasu's thoughts.
But what surprised Shen Mingjue was that the person leading the way did not lead him to the meeting place, but directly into the bedroom.
Shen Mingjue stopped the man and asked: "Did you make a mistake? Why did you bring me to this place?"
The man smiled at him and said in fluent Central Plains dialect: "It is here. This is the palace that the king spent two years to build. It is specially for the future princess. He will be here soon, please don't worry."
Even though Shen Mingjue was extremely unwilling, he had to go in first for the sake of those two people.
He occasionally had nightmares in the past two years. He dreamed that Gu Changfeng ran away with someone else, and this "someone else" was most likely Wen Heng. He himself couldn't speak for some reason, his hands were tied, and he was wearing a wedding dress. In the last two nightmares, the place where he was imprisoned happened to be such a huge palace. Strangely enough, this palace looked like it was inhabited by Scythians from the outside, but inside it was decorated in the style of the Central Plains people.
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
Shen Mingjue pushed open the door and finally understood what it meant to say that trouble comes from the mouth. Oh, no, it came from a dream.
The decoration here imitates the Jiangnan area. The tables and chairs are made of nanmu, all carved with patterns. There is also a magical fragrance in the room. There is a large screen embroidered with bamboo leaves, and there is a small bed behind the back door.
If Knasu did this to please him, he was wrong. This is the style of the Jiangnan area, which is quite different from the style in the capital.
However, this house is indeed somewhat similar to the one in Beijing, except that it still needs some decoration inside.
The decoration of this house really seemed to have taken more than two years, but what Knasu could not have expected was that this not only failed to make Shen Mingjue relax, but made him even more alert.
Shen Mingjue waited and waited but no one came. He walked around the room a few times and suddenly found a magical thing.
In the crack of the cabinet, there was a black feather. If he was thinking correctly, it seemed like the kind of feather that the Gentiles would pin on their chests at their weddings.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.