Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"Sister, I'm afraid you don't know why this sister died. Our eldest lady was beheaded because she was killed by this Miss Shen. Since when she fell down, how can she come?"

Bao Shi also looked at her with a sympathetic tone on his face.

The words were not loud, but Shen Zhuohua heard them and did not intend to pay attention. He helped Chen Jia sit in a chair.

"Sister Bao, is there some misunderstanding?" the others who watched the excitement were also curious to stare at him.

"Misunderstanding? The master also knows this." Bao said and glanced at the left door supervisor opposite.

Shen Zhuohua sat beside Chen Jia, looking indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it, drinking the tea sent by the servant.

"Lord Zuo, your concubine really doesn't understand the rules. All the guests come to the door. Why? Yurong is no longer here, and your left family is so rude?" Shen Zhuohua's patience doesn't mean that Chen Jia will be patient.

Zuo's death has made her dissatisfied. Now she dares to make such sarcasm and slander Shaohua. It's really angry.

Hearing the speech of the left door governor, he came back to his senses and stared at Bao coldly. She hasn't been quiet since she ran the house, which can't be compared with Zuo.

"You all go back to me and don't be so merciful here," said the left door supervisor, and his voice grew a little louder. How can these people's faces not be seen.

"Yes." the concubines saw that he was angry and hurried to get up and leave. They were deeply afraid that they would be left behind and punished if they walked slowly.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuohua just sat there coldly. Today he came to pay tribute to Zuo Shi, not to find trouble.

"Have you ever regretted Yurong's death?" Chen Jia looked at no one here. Only Zuo's maid was holding and burning paper money. Looking at the bright and dark fire, Chen Jia's eyes reflected the flame.

"What do you regret?" the left door supervisor smiled bitterly.

"Why pretend to be silly? Yurong's temperament is soft and waxy. I know you and old Zuo are willing to kill her and eat the food you give every day." Chen Jia sniffed and looked at him with cold eyes.

"You..." the left door inspector looked at her unexpectedly. How could she know this?

"Lord Zuo, do you really think you can hide it if someone doesn't know unless you don't do it yourself? Just Yurong doesn't want to worry about it and has the determination to die." said here, Chen Jia looked at him contemptuously.

The left door supervisor was stunned when he heard the sound. He recalled in his mind that Zuo had strongly supported his body to visit himself in the study the day before his death. What he told him was to take care of himself.

"She deserved it. How could the left family be like this? If it weren't for her, how could Xiao Li die? How could the left family become like this?" the left door supervisor insisted on his own opinion and blamed it on her.

"What kind person is Zuo Xiaoli?" Shen Zhuohua said coldly as he sat there.

"What are you talking about?" the left door supervisor patted the table fiercely, got up from the chair and glared at Shen Zhuohua's face.

"I'm nonsense? Oh... I'm afraid Lord Zuo doesn't know how Zuo Xiaoli humiliated Mrs. Zuo on the wedding day?" Shen Zhuohua smiled coldly and looked at him with contempt in his eyes.

"You... You're talking nonsense. Although Xiao Li is a concubine, she's loyal to Yurong..." the left door supervisor didn't believe what she did.

"Lord Zuo, Yurong is your hairy wife. Don't you even believe your wife? Don't you know how Yurong married you?" Chen Jia said coldly as he looked at his hasty denial.

When the left door supervisor heard the speech, he immediately stopped the flag and drum and sat in a chair silently.

"Yurong married you happily at the beginning, and finally fell into your hands. Ah... My wife wants to see if you will really get promoted and get rich without Yurong." she threw down this sentence.

Chen Jia smiled coldly. There was no temperature in her eyes, only hatred.

"Huohua, let's go. Staying here for a while will make people sick." Chen Jia looked sideways at the direction of the mourning hall, and the sadness in her eyes flashed.

"Yes." Shen Zhuohua answered, followed behind Chen Jia and left the left house together.

Looking at the left door, Chen Jia looked back and went to the carriage.

"Without Yurong, the left family will soon lose." Chen Jia sat in the car and said coldly.

"Mother, don't be sad." Shen Zhuohua didn't know how to persuade.

"Won't be sad, sad can't come back, but it's a pity Yurong." Chen Jia said faintly with a slight drop in her eyes.

When Shen Zhuohua heard the sound, he stopped talking, but looked at what he was sitting there thinking.

The other side.

Lei Muchuan has packed his bags and is ready to leave Lei's house. Looking at his "mother", Lei Muchuan stands there expressionless and whispers.

"Why rush for a moment?" Mrs. Lei's only dependence now is this son. Even if she didn't climb out of her stomach, it's better than having no children.

"The dean of the Academy sent a letter asking the child to go back immediately without delay." Lei Muchuan had no nostalgia here, but said faintly.

"But you've packed up your things? Don't be less. These things should have been done by your mother, but you know what's going on at home, you..."

Before Mrs. Lei finished her words, she was interrupted by Lei Muchuan, "mother, it's terrible to understand. Please take care in the future." she threw down this sentence and turned away without a trace of nostalgia.

Looking at Lei Muchuan walking away in front of him, I always feel that this child is very special today, but I can't tell the difference there.

"Madam, these are the silver money that has been sold." mammy Wang came in from the door with a stack of silver notes in her hand.

"Give it to the master. In addition, send someone to calculate how much the tenants owe in total. By the way, give it together. Don't let them make trouble." Mrs. Lei felt that she had a terrible headache and her tone was impatient.

"Yes." mammy Wang heard the sound and went out with the silver ticket.

Lei Gang sent someone to send the money, and then he took back Lei Mo's IOU. Lei Mo also recovered at home and didn't care about it.

After learning that Lei Gang is the son of the great prince, the second prince is constantly looking for trouble for Lei gang. Where is the great prince? Out of passivity, he also secretly looks for the murderer who killed Lei Mumu, but he can't find it.

Facing the hall.

The second prince sent someone to collect all the criminal evidence of Lei gang and gave it to his party. He took a book in front of Chi Ming.

Lei Gang couldn't help sweating. Even the eldest prince was there. He was nervous. He wondered if he would be involved.