Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Fu Pingyan took the initiative to ring her waist and gently touched her cheek.

"What's the matter between you and me?" Shen Zhuohua's face turned red and his heart was disturbed.

"Of course it's the marriage between you and me. Shall we get married when I come back?" Fu Pingyan was very reluctant to give up.

For a long time, Shen Zhuohua nodded slightly, "OK."

"Should you fulfill what you promised me now?" Fu Pingyan came with an empty stomach to taste her craft.

Shen Zhuohua remembered, "you wait for me here." he opened the door and went to the small kitchen. The night gradually became quiet. Shen Zhuohua went to the small kitchen himself.

Fu Pingyan also followed, watching Shen Zhuohua wash his hands and make soup for himself, looking at her with great satisfaction.

The fragrance gradually came. Fu Pingyan sucked the wings of his nose and sat there waiting.

Half an hour later.

"Try it." Shen Zhuohua put his chopsticks in front of him and waited for him to taste them.

Fu Pingyan picked it up, stretched his eyebrows and chewed it gently. "Shaohua's craft is really good, very good." after that, he picked up his chopsticks and ate it.

But after a while, the dishes on the table were swept away. "Tomorrow I'm going to Jiangnan. Here you are." Fu Pingyan handed her the token in his hand.

"What is this?" Shen Zhuohua took it and looked carefully at the token in his hand.

"This is the glaze order. My men can listen to you. If you are in any danger during my absence, go to the Lord's house and take this token, and I will go all out to help you."

Fu Pingyan wiped his lips and explained the reason for the jade card.

"What about you?" Shen Zhuohua was stunned and looked at her.

"When I am outside, I will naturally bring some people. You should be careful everywhere in Kyoto. The second prince and the eldest prince fight each other openly and secretly. You'd better be careful." Fu Pingyan's eyes showed reluctance.

"I'll send you tomorrow?" Shen Zhuohua put away the jade card and looked at him closely with indifferent eyes.

"No, you're at home at ease, or I won't give up." Fu Pingyan shook his head and took her in his arms. "I'll leave the black eagle and the purple eagle to help you."

"It's good for muying to stay, as long as he's alone." Shen Zhuohua said indifferently.

"Listen to you." Fu Pingyan doted on her nose.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua opened his eyes. Yesterday, Fu Pingyan's position close to him was already cold, and he was also a little lost.

"Miss, are you up?" the voice of the moon shadow came from outside the door. Shen Zhuohua answered faintly and saw the moon shadow coming in from the door.

"Your injury has just healed. You don't have to wait on her in such a hurry." Shen Zhuohua looked at her face and said softly.

"I'm ready, and it will be more convenient for me to serve you here." Yueying said, wringing the towel and giving it to Shen Zhuohua.

Without waiting to speak, Shen Zhuohua saw a black figure flying in from the window and kneeling on the ground, "madam."

"Wooden Eagle? Why are you here?" the moon shadow saw him and was surprised.

"Yueying, I came here to protect my wife on the order of the master. In addition, the master asked his subordinates to tell you that the master has set out now, so you don't have to send it." muying said respectfully.

Shen Zhuohua's eyes were lonely for a few minutes, "well, go out."

"Yes," said woodhawk, flying away.

Shen Zhuohua sat on the chair, combing his hair with a wooden comb.

"Miss, I'll help you." seeing that she was in a bad mood, Yueying hurriedly took the comb from her hand and prepared to comb her hair.

Shen Zhuohua was not reluctant, waiting for her to comb her hair

"Miss, the marquis will be back soon. You don't have to worry." the moon shadow was silent for a long time before he decided to dissuade.

"You misunderstood." Shen Zhuohua looked up at his maidservant and said helplessly.

In the lobby.

Shen Zhuohua looked at the breakfast in front of him and took another look at Duke Shen. Now the Shen family has settled down, and Yao and Shen An'an have left. Instead, he can go to Jiangnan.

"Father, my daughter has something to tell you." Shen Zhuohua put down his chopsticks and looked right.

"What's the matter?" Duke Shen was stunned and didn't know why.

"My daughter wants to go to Jiangnan to see lin'er. She has been recuperating in the south for many years, and my daughter is also very worried." Shen Zhuohua said, and Duke Shen gave a meal.

Mrs. Shen has two children, a daughter and a son, but Shen Lin has been weak and sick since childhood. If she hadn't known a miracle doctor in the Yue family, I'm afraid the child would have died early.

"Why is it so sudden?" Chen Jiawen said hurriedly.

"Mother, my daughter wanted to see her brother for a long time, but she hasn't been free. Now the Marquis is no longer in Kyoto, and my daughter has nothing to do in this family. She wants to see it." Shen Zhuohua looked at her indifferently.

"Just a girl..." Chen Jia was still worried.

"Hua'er goes whenever he wants. Being a father these years also cares less about lin'er. You can go and have a look, but if you want women to dress up as men, being a father can also arrange more people for you."

Shen Guogong interrupted Chen Jia and agreed.

"Thank you, father." Shen Zhuohua smiled at his speech.

Seeing this, Chen Jia said no more.

In the teahouse.

Haimingzhu paced back and forth in the teahouse, a little nervous, looking at Chen Mo'er's eyes a little dizzy, "Mingzhu, be quiet."

"I'm a little nervous. What should I do if childe Qian really doesn't feel for me?" Hemingway's voice trembled at the thought.

"This..." Chen Mo'er was also a little embarrassed for a while.

"He won't feel it." Shen Zhuohua's voice came from outside the door. When they heard the sound and looked, they saw Shen Zhuohua standing at the door, indifferent.

"You finally came." Hai Mingzhu said softly when she saw her coming.

Shen Zhuohua winked at Yueying and asked her to guard the door. She went in and sat in a chair.

"Burning Hua, what did Mr. Qian say?" Hai Mingzhu looked at her face and held her hand nervously.

"He said..." Shen Zhuohua didn't sell off, but directly conveyed it, "so you should think about it clearly."

"I'll wait, I'll wait for him to come back." Hai Mingzhu listened, and a touch of hope appeared in her eyes.

"What if he didn't want to reply? You have to think about it." Chen Mo'er looked at her firm appearance and exhorted.

"If I can't marry him, I'd rather be a nun." Hai Mingzhu said firmly.

Shen Zhuohua naturally understood her mind, so he didn't say anything and drank the tea in front of him.