Chapter 196 Shen Qianzhao slapped himself
Xue Zheng asked anxiously, and looked at Shen Qianzhao nervously.

Xie Lin immediately put down his chopsticks and looked at Xue Zheng, and then at Shen Qianzhao.

What was written on the note to Shen Qianzhao just now was the news about Chunniang. He really wanted to know whether Shen Xiaozhao would tell the truth, or lie, after all, Xue Zheng was just a boy who hadn't even reached the age of ten. child.

After all, he had just experienced that kind of torture. If he was hit, cried, or couldn't think about something, and disappeared in this princess mansion, wouldn't he have to think about how to destroy the corpse?

In such a short period of time, Xie Lin even thought about several ways to destroy the corpse, or the place to throw the corpse, etc., in turn.

Shen Qianzhao naturally knew that Xue Zheng would definitely ask about this in the past two days. She has the same temperament as Xue Linghui.

"After you disappeared, your mother was afraid of being blamed by the Xue family, so she ran away overnight with jewelry and money."

Xue Zheng bit his lower lip, but didn't say anything after all.

His reaction was so calm that Xie Lin wondered for a moment if he had read it wrong. He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. Good guy, let's start drinking porridge right away.

Is this really the reaction of a child under ten years old?

Shen Qianzhao saw that Xue Zheng was drinking the porridge seemingly calmly, but in fact, the little hand tightly grasping the spoon completely exposed Xue Zheng's emotions.

After all, at a young age, when I heard that I was missing, and my mother didn't look for her, but just ran away with money, she would inevitably be hit. If it was a child next to her, she would probably collapse.

She raised her hand and patted Xue Zheng on the back, "If you want to see her, I can ask someone to take you there."

Where is Chunniang, and the news from Ruyi Tower is clear.

Xue Zheng just shook his head, and didn't say anything about this matter, but asked curiously, "Sister, why did you help me?"

He didn't know what he had, someone would be willing to help him like this.

Shen Qianzhao paused for a moment before returning to normal, "Because we are kind-hearted."

Xie Lin looked at Shen Qianzhao, who was not blushing and heartbeating: "..." How shameless.

Xue Zheng nodded slowly, apparently believing it.

Xie Lin: "." As expected, he is still just a child.

At this time, two plates of mangosteen persimmons were brought to the table by Caiqiu. Xie Lin stretched out his hand to grab them without hesitation, and ate one after another. He was skillful in peeling the shells, and within a short while, he had eaten three of them.

Seeing Shen Qianzhao's forehead twitching, he also reached out to take one. It was sour in his mouth, with a hint of sweetness that was not obvious, and it was very thirst-quenching and refreshing.

She stretched out her hand to get the second one, and this mangosteen was only brought here, what if Xie Er ate all of them?
Caiqiu hurriedly stopped, "You can't eat any more, this food is too cold"

She winked and signaled to Shen Qianzhao that the day is coming, and this mangosteen is the coldest, what if I eat too much, and it hurts like last year, what should I do?
She always remembered that time, when she was in pain, writhing and writhing, the pain lasted all night, she almost fainted, the palace was so frightened that she went to invite the imperial physician overnight, and finally alarmed His Majesty.

Now outside the palace, there is no imperial doctor, and there is not even a doctor in the mansion.

Shen Qianzhao was stunned for a moment, not remembering the date, as if it was almost here
Watching Xie Lin take one bite after another, Shen Qianzhao gritted his teeth, eat first and die last, it shouldn't be so unlucky.

She waved her hand, "It's okay, it's early." As she spoke, she grabbed another one.

One after another.

Caiqiu: "."

After a while, the two plates of mangosteen had bottomed out.

Xie Lin rubbed his belly, feeling satisfied for a while.

Xue Zheng held Caiqiu's half-shelled shell in his hand, and carefully handed it to Shen Qianzhao, "Sister, you eat."

Shen Qianzhao narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked at Xue Zheng's eyes similar to her own, and couldn't help thinking about what it would be like if she and Song Huaineng had a child
She should look like Song Huai and be likable.

But didn't get a chance to see it.

She couldn't help but sighed slightly, "Eat it."

Xue Zheng didn't understand why the sister who was smiling just now seemed to be sighing in the blink of an eye.

Xie Lin looked at Shen Qianzhao, and could vaguely guess something in his heart. Looking at Xue Zheng, he thought, in fact, if Xue Zheng wasn't Xue Shide's son, he really wanted to persuade Shen Qianzhao to adopt him.

After all, this kid looks quite likable.

It is rare for that old fox Xue Shide to give birth to such a likable son.

After all, the other one is really not likable.

As the evening approached, Shen Qianzhao looked through some recent records sent by Ruyilou about officials from the DPRK and China visiting Ruyilou to discuss matters.

The number of Lu Hujun's visits is obviously much less than before.

Secretary Li and several other ministers went more and more often, even...
Shen Qianzhao's eyes fell on the name in the corner, the third prince.

She tightened her fingertips on the corner of the page slightly, and the third brother also went. It seemed that Si Changli and the others were going to stand on the opposite side of the prince's brother.

Caiqiu took a bowl of boiled soup and put it on the table in front of Shen Qianzhao, "Your Highness, it's time for soup."

A bowl of soup was boiling, and the strong smell of dried ginger and sweetness lingered on the tip of the nose. Shen Qianzhao frowned, resisting from the bottom of his heart, "Leave it for now, wait."

But Caiqiu stubbornly put it in front of Shen Qianzhao, "Your Highness, you must drink now."

Don't think she doesn't know, she will leave by herself later, either she is poured down by His Highness, or she refuses to drink on the pretext of being cold.

Counting the days, it should be tomorrow.

But I ate so many mangosteens today, if today comes, I'm afraid it will be painful.

Shen Qianzhao looked at the bowl of soup, frowned, then looked at Caiqiu, pursed his mouth, "Can't I not drink it?"

This taste is too choking.

Facing Shang Caiqiu's rare serious face.
After a while, Shen Qianzhao put down the warm empty bowl with an ugly expression, and shook it upside down twice, "It's finished."

Only then did Caiqiu's expression ease, "I'll drink it tomorrow."

Shen Qianzhao: "." It's better not to eat that persimmon.

After evening, after dinner, Shen Qianzhao's stomach began to ache. She frowned and looked at Caiqiu, hesitating to speak.

"That... seems to be a little painful."

Caiqiu's face turned dark immediately: "."

After a while, Shen Qianzhao was pressed on the bed. It was Mrs. Tang and hot soup again. The arrangement was very clear.

It didn't hurt too much at first, but seeing that Caiqiu was Mrs. Tang, and the soup was hot, she couldn't help but said, "There's no need to boast so much."

Before he finished speaking, Cai Qiu turned his head and glared at him, and Shen Qianzhao immediately shut his mouth and did not speak.

Caiqiu pursed her lips, "Your Highness, you just healed the scar and forgot the pain."

When I was in pain last time, I swore to His Majesty that I must be cautious, cautious, and cautious before eating in the future.

Today, I will find a way to be myself again.

When it hurts later, it's likely to cry and regret and swear again.

(End of this chapter)

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