Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

After Yao Li heard these words, she whispered, looking at Fu Pingyan with a touch of determination and firmness.

Yao Shu on one side knew what he was thinking when he saw his sister like this, but because there were too many people here, he didn't say much.

Shen Zhuohua and Hai Mingzhu on the opposite side looked at the actors pacing back and forth on the stage and their singing. They were also serious.

"This is the soup for relieving summer heat. Drink some." Fu Pingyan looked at Shen Zhuohua around him, his tone was softer, and put the bowl in his hand in front of her.

"Thank you, marquis." Shen Zhuohua felt a little uncomfortable. After taking the soup bowl, he drank it one mouthful at a time with elegant movements.

Always pay attention to Fu Pingyan's Yao Li. When she sees this, she is even more jealous and unwilling. Her handkerchief is also made into a group by herself.

"You must give me a living like this?" Fu Pingyan looked at Shen Zhuohua in front of him, his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his voice also had a touch of sadness.

When Shen Zhuohua heard the speech, he glanced at Hai Mingzhu and Chen Mo'er who were watching the play. Seeing that they were listening to the play seriously, he was also secretly relieved.

"The Marquis misunderstood, but the minister didn't." Shen Zhuohua's eyes drooped slightly and drank the soup in his hand.

When Fu Pingyan saw her like this, his anger surged up. Then, regardless of Shen Zhuohua's wishes, he forcibly took her to a private room on the stage.

Hai Mingzhu and Chen Mo'er still don't know, so they wanted to stop, but they were stopped by muying. "Don't worry, two young ladies. The master won't hurt Miss Shen."

They looked at each other when they heard the sound. They thought it was reasonable, so they continued to watch the play.

In the private room.

Fu Pingyan pulled Shen Zhuohua down on the chair, forced her to confront herself, stretched out his hand and tightly restrained her chin.

"Zhuohua, why did you do this to me? Didn't I explain clearly enough?" Fu Pingyan said, Yanjing chestnut industry with sadness.

Such an expression made Shen Zhuohua's heart hurt, and she was forcibly pressed down by herself. "The minister woman didn't understand what the Marquis meant."

"Can't you see what I think of you?" Fu Pingyan looked at her, and his breath became unstable.

"Hou Ye's affairs, as a female family member, can't be bothered." Shen Zhuohua looked at him for a moment.

"That Qinglian is my subordinate. She was just trying to hide people's eyes and ears that day." Fu Pingyan always thought she was obsessed with seeing what she pulled with others.

As everyone knows, Shen Zhuohua just remembered his previous life and devoted himself to Xu Qing. He thought that even if he didn't have a pair all his life, he would respect each other and grow old together, but now

"I don't care about this. It's normal for men to have three wives and four concubines." Shen Zhuohua spoke quietly for a long time, but his tone was even colder.

Fu Pingyan couldn't stand her estrangement and indifference any more. As if he had never entered her heart, he subconsciously put the lip flap on her lip flap.

The two lips fit each other. Shen Zhuohua's eyes were surprised and shocked. He subconsciously wanted to push Fu Pingyan away, but he was held tighter.

"You put... Open..."

After a while, Shen Zhuohua gave up his struggle, but his breathing was not smooth, and his face turned red. Fu Pingyan saw that she was wrong, hurriedly released her and took her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, huohua." Fu Pingyan hurriedly looked at her and looked carefully, "I just don't want you to continue to alienate me."

When Shen Zhuohua heard the speech, he felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle. He just gasped and said nothing.

"I know when you care about me, I'm very happy. You're jealous, aren't you?" Fu Pingyan held her and told his mind.

"But I find that if you ignore me, I will feel such heartache. Zhuo Hua, you and I are unmarried husband and wife, and will be husband and wife in the future. Don't alienate me? If you have anything to say to me, I will explain."

Fu Pingyan said here. His hands were even tighter. He was afraid that if he let go, he would run away.

The heart kept beating, and the sound of opera outside came in from the window. Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and sipped his lips. "What I want, you can't give me."

"What do you want? You said, I will do it." Fu Pingyan heard her words and hurriedly asked.

"I want a couple for my whole life." Ye Qingqing said, looking at Fu Pingyan with a positive look, took off his arm and stood in front of him.

Seeing him stunned, Shen Zhuohua turned away with a touch of indifference on his face.

Just as he touched the door handle, he heard Fu Pingyan's voice, "I'll give it to you."

Indifferent eyes fiercely opened, turned back and looked at him, "what did you say?"

"I can give you what you want. In the future, Fu Pingyan will have only one wife and no one else." Fu Pingyan's tone was firm. Then he pressed out his knife and scratched on his hand.

Blood also immediately dropped on the ground, "I Fu Pingyan only have you, Shen Zhuohua."

Shen Zhuohua also had some ruddy eyes. After a while, he took out a handkerchief and wrapped it up. "Why hurt himself."

"Can you forgive me now?" Fu Pingyan saw that she cared about herself and held her in his arms, and the corners of his mouth also tilted a rogue radian.

Shen Zhuohua did not struggle this time. No one had ever treated himself like this in his previous life. He was inexplicably warm in his heart.

The song ends.

Shen Zhuohua came out of the private room with a red face and looked at Hai Mingzhu and Chen Mo'er waiting here. His face was a little ruddy.

"You look so red? Are you in the heat? You'd better come back earlier." Chen Mo'er looked at her very worried and took her hand to go back.

Fu Pingyan quietly followed behind him and returned to Shen's house together.

Yao Shu and Yao Li came out of the theater last. They wanted to go back with Shen Zhuohua. They took the opportunity to contact Fu Pingyan. When they came out, the carriage was gone.

Shen An'an didn't think so, so he asked Qingzhu to call a carriage. The three returned to Shen's house together.

Chen Jia looked at Shen Zhuohua's face and hurriedly sent someone to call the government doctor. Chen Mo'er and Hai Mingzhu were also guarding in the courtyard.

Yao Li, Yao Shu and Shen An'an also came. After all, if you are a guest in the Shen family, you can't lose etiquette and keep it there.

Seeing that Fu Pingyan was also there, Yao Li's eyes lit up. Looking at the people around her looking at the door, she had a plan and walked over with broken steps.

"Hou Ye." his voice was like an Oriole. He stood in front of him and worshipped Yingying, ready to salute.

Fu Pingyan looked at her sideways. His eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous breath and speechless.

At this time——

"Ah..." Yao Li suddenly screamed.