The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Chapter 45 Red Eyed Snow White Bunny

Not long after, Yun Zhi came back and said something beside Shen Ange.

"Miss, is that rabbit going to be fed grass?"

The voice was very low, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the daughter of Liu Shilang's family say: "Miss Shen's rabbit?"

At this time, the prostitute of Mr. Wu's military family had a smile in his eyes, and joked: "No, that rabbit, I saw Mr. Zhou gave it to Miss Shen just now. It has a bunch of silver-gray hair on its forehead, which is rare."

Immediately, this matter ignited the source of chat among the crowd, talking about the friendship between Zhou Jing and her.

Shen Ange didn't know how to explain it for a moment, Zhou Jing saw her embarrassment and came out to explain: "It was just a matter of convenience, only sister An Ge is here, if you like Miss Wu, I will buy another one."

"Oh, where do I have that blessing? Just joking, just joking."

At this time, Qiao Yulan opened her mouth and said, "Eating meat can't stop your mouth?"

The few noble ladies stopped talking and ate the meat in their hands nonchalantly. Some people were not convinced and murmured, "If it wasn't for the prime minister's residence, I wouldn't bother to talk to her."

Qiao Yulan glared at her, dropped the meat in her hand, and returned to the tent.

After going around for a while, Shen Ange didn't notice anything unusual, but he heard some harsh words and found other things by accident.

When it comes to who has the most prey today, everyone is praising Shen Wuhua's ability, only the one from the Sun family said a word immediately.

"Mr. Shen has outstanding abilities. He thinks of the common people. Those who are capable will work harder, otherwise they would not have cultivated a heroine like Miss Shen." Although there was a smile, there was a steel needle hidden in the softness of these words.

At this time, Ren Jie, the idiot second ancestor of the Ren family, was not happy. He really thought he was praising Shen Wuhua, relying on someone in the family, he didn't care and said: "Miss Shen, the females are in the military camp, so be careful not to hurt yourself."

The meaning of the eyes is unclear, it seems that she still wants to say something, and she is concerned about the sword in her hand.

After finishing speaking, he took another look at Shen Wuhua who was grilling meat.

Shen Wuhua slowly drew a few sword blades with one finger, the cold light was frightening, and just about to say something, Gu Yanbei beside him spoke ahead of time: "I won't bother you, and I didn't steal your limelight, so don't look up Look, I'm afraid that others won't know that you don't have any ink, you only know how to eat, drink and play?"

What Gu Yanbei said was unexpected to Shen Ange, and she underestimated this young man.

Someone came out to smooth things over. Compared with the Ren family, the King of Nanyang could not be offended. Ren Jie knew this.

In this hunting, the Shen family was in the limelight, Shen Ange knew who was envious and who had other deep meanings.

The gentry disciples who were present gathered together in twos and threes from the moment they met, and the aristocratic daughter even huddled together early to keep warm.

Only myself, Sister A and Zhao Zhiyin didn't express anything, seeing them like this, she also understood.

After all, each of them represents the interests behind their own family.

If there was no instruction from the elders, how could they get together.

Thinking of his father's case back then, Shen Ange silently sized up the people present, and fixed the clues in his mind on the people who went out together. Naturally, only those who were with him could get the "conclusive evidence" back then, but it was decided He will not be convicted because of this, after all, he was still in war at that time.

There must be someone in the court who should cooperate with the inside and outside of the border, and strictly exaggerate it in the court. Perhaps, there may be other preparations.

Among the crowd tonight, she has a preliminary suspect.

The bonfire outside was lively, and everyone started a new round of barbecue.

In the tent of the prime minister's mansion, Qiao Yulan was sitting on the couch, her expression was uneasy, and the man handed a plate of rabbit meat to her in a fawning manner.

Outside the account was a servant kneeling on the ground.

"Cousin, you didn't eat much for dinner. I took some of your favorite rabbit meat and it was grilled just right. Don't be angry, eat some."

"Those women can only chew their tongues. You are different from them. Don't be angry."

Just at this time, a few figures walked by not far from the camp, and they commented: "It's rare to see that Miss Shen's family. I heard that it was a horse race for Zhou Jing. I thought it would be a brainless vase. I thought that I would be killed today." The Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion is going down, but I don't want the Second Miss of the Shen family to come down to earth as a fairy."

Another person laughed and said, "That's right! That Qiao Yulan is the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and she walked around Zhou Jing all day long, and just now she rushed away in anger. Just like that, Zhou Jing ignored her."

Then the conversation changed: "I'm still wondering why Zhou Jing doesn't want Qiao Yulan. I saw Miss Shen's family today, and I understand everything! If I were Zhou Jing! I would also choose the youngest daughter of the Shen family! That figure and appearance are simply indistinguishable." It has to be said that she is even more beautiful than Qiao Yulan who claims to be the number one beauty in Changyuan."

There was the sound of something breaking in the tent, the sound outside the tent stopped abruptly, and the footsteps left in a hurry.

Qiao Yulan lay down on the couch angrily, blushing furiously, and her eyes were reddened by the words of those people outside.

When Qiao Chirui saw that his cousin was wronged, his heart ached so much that he comforted him: "Cousin, don't be sad, who doesn't have eyes, how can such a vase compare to my cousin's pearls."

A dark color flashed in his eyes, "It doesn't matter if you didn't win the first place today, I will definitely win the first place tomorrow, and I will send all the prey to you, so that those who are blind can see that my cousin is worthy of all the good things!" thing."

"That Shen Ange, cousin, don't worry, she will definitely not be able to compare with you tomorrow."

The crescent moon was slanting westward, and the bonfire had also been extinguished.

The camp was very quiet, and all the families had fallen asleep.

The autumn chill quietly rose in the woods, and a gray falcon pierced the night sky and landed on Gu Qing's arm accurately.

As soon as he took down the information, he heard footsteps of varying severity coming from outside the woods, presumably because of a guilty conscience, he deliberately lightened his footsteps.

Gu Qing has excellent hearing, and judged from the moonlight behind the tree that the sound came from Shen Ange's stable.

The gray falcon on his arm wanted to flap its wings, but he pressed his finger on his lips to signal it not to move.Then his figure flashed, and he came to peek behind the front tree trunk.

A dark shadow sneaked into the stable, then took out a bag of things from his arms and poured it into the manger, and stirred it with his hand. Under the moonlight, Gu Qing saw a flash of cold light, and the horse moved.

After doing this, the figure left in a hurry.

After the black shadow disappeared, Gu Qingfang came out from behind the tree and raised his arms to release the gray falcon.

He walked to the stable with his hands behind his back, looked around, picked up a handful of hay, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

He looked around Shen Ange's horse again, and finally found a tiny needle hole in the horse's leg.

The corner of Gu Qing's mouth curled up, and a muffled sneer sounded in her throat, her eyes were cold under the silver moonlight.

It seems that without him taking action, someone can't wait to set it on fire.

To care or not to care?

Of course it doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)