Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"Yes." Shen Zhuohua looked at Fu Pingyan with a rogue face and whispered back. He really missed him at the beginning.

After getting the answer he wanted, Fu Pingyan kissed her on the cheek with satisfaction. After eating, they lay down to rest and relieve their fatigue.

In Jiangnan Town the next day.

Shen Zhuohua came to a house according to the address. Looking at the house in front of him, Shen Zhuohua got out of the car and walked into the yard with a happy face.

The servants in the yard are cleaning the yard. Just out of the gate, an old man with gray hair and Shen Zhuohua's indifferent eyes are gradually stained with water vapor.

These people are his mother's confidants. When Shen Lin came to Jiangnan, Zhao Bo took care of Shen Lin here. In his previous life, he always escorted Shen Lin to Kyoto. Unfortunately, he was killed in the end.

"Uncle Zhao." Shen Zhuohua sucked his nose, and his indifferent voice also had a trace of crying, but it was not true.

Fu Pingyan heard the sound and hurriedly took her hand and gave warmth.

"Who are you?" Zhao Bo narrowed his eyes when he heard the speech, opened his eyes and looked at her direction. He felt very familiar.

"Uncle Zhao, you don't remember me, but do you still remember mammy Li?" Shen Zhuohua naturally understands that he hasn't seen her for many years. Now it's right to say he doesn't know her.

"Mammy Li?" Zhao Bo whispered, and then his eyes brightened, "are you... Are you the eldest lady." Zhao Bo's voice also took joy and walked quickly over to prepare for the salute.

"Uncle Zhao, get up quickly." Shen Zhuohua couldn't accept this worship. "Thanks to you taking care of lin'er these years."

"This is what the old slave should do, but the old slave was dazed and didn't recognize the eldest lady." Uncle Zhao got up and looked carefully at Shen Zhuohua in front of him, with an apology on his face.

"Uncle Zhao, it's normal that you and I haven't seen each other for many years." Shen Zhuohua said as he walked into the inner room.

"Young lady, sit down quickly." Zhao Bo looked at her with a smile. When he saw Fu Pingyan, he was stunned, "who is this?"

"Uncle Zhao, this is Dingyuan Hou and my fiance." Shen Zhuohua said and took Fu Pingyan to sit down.

"See you, master." Zhao Bo was stunned when he heard the speech and quickly knelt down to salute.

"No gift." Fu Pingyan looked at the old man in front of him, gestured to muying to help him up, and sat beside Shen Zhuohua.

"I'm going to serve tea now." Zhao Bo walked into the side door with a happy face.

Smelling the tea in front of her, Shen Zhuohua couldn't wait to pick it up. Zhao Bo's tea is unique and delicious. Her favorite drink after hours is her tea.

"Why don't you see lin'er?" Shen Zhuohua put down his tea cup and looked around indifferently.

"The third young master hasn't come back yet. He will be picking herbs in the mountains." Uncle Zhao also looked helpless and tight. Shen Lin's body just got better, so he was in a hurry to pick herbs in the mountains.

"Oh? Lin'er's medical skills?" Shen Zhuohua was surprised.

"Well, some." Zhao Bowen nodded faintly and didn't say much about Shen Lin.

After lunch, Shen Zhuohua sat in his chair and listened to Zhao Bo's talk about what happened after Shen Lin was an hour. When he was talking happily, he saw a young man in white with a hoe in his hand and a bamboo basket with a group of green herbs in it.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm back, and the medicine I gave you for treating leg diseases..." Shen Lin wiped the sweat on his forehead. When he looked at Shen Zhuohua in front of him, he was stunned and then caught ecstasy, "elder sister..."

"Lin'er, long time no see." Shen Zhuohua was also excited. He got up from his chair and walked over, holding his hand tightly.

Fu Pingyan was left out in the cold from the beginning. Now he saw her holding hands with Shen Lin, still close. A chill flashed through the bottom of his cold eyes.

"Elder sister, why are you here?" Shen Lin hurriedly took her to sit down with joy in his eyes. He sucked the wings of his nose, which was the smell of a child.

"Third young master, how old were you when you came here? How did you know the eldest lady?" Zhao Bo was still surprised. He recognized it for a long time. Why did he recognize it so quickly?

"I remember the smell of elder sister. Have you forgotten? Mr. Lai also said that my nose is faster than others." Shen Lin and Shen Zhuohua flashed similar eyes and smiled at the corners of their mouth.

"That's true." Zhao Bo reacted and looked at her lovingly.

"What does this mean?" Shen Zhuohua looked at them with a puzzled face.

"The doctor who treated the third young master said that the third young master's nose was different from others and could smell a lot of flavor, so Mr. Lai passed the medical skills to the third young master." Zhao Bo hurriedly explained.

Shen Zhuohua smelled the speech and touched his head lovingly. "How's your body? But see you?"

"My health has improved. I can leave here after a period of rest." Shen Lin is also very happy, so he will strengthen exercise every day to increase his physical fitness.

"Then I'll go back and see my father. Now my father also misses you very much." knowing that his brother is all right, Shen Zhuohua was very happy, and Shen Zhuohua's indifferent eyes had a strong smile.

"OK." Shen Zhuohua and Shen Lin kept talking. Fu Pingyan sat there quietly drinking tea and planned to punish Shen Zhuohua in the evening.

"Cough..." Fu Pingyan gave a light cough and interrupted their conversation.

"Who is this?" Shen Lin noticed that there was someone around him and looked at him puzzled.

"I'm your brother-in-law." Fu Pingyan didn't wait for Shen Zhuohua to explain. He made a sound first, and there was no doubt in his tone.

Shen Lin was stunned and looked at her indefinitely.

Shen Zhuohua nodded faintly and didn't deny it.

"Third young master, this is the Marquis of Dingyuan." Zhao Bo hurriedly explained that he couldn't really call his brother-in-law. It's unreasonable.

"Marquis." Shen Lin bowed.

Fu Pingyan looked at Shen Lin with a dignified appearance. He was also somewhat similar to Shen Zhuohua. He couldn't help but feel a little good.

Late at night.

When Shen Zhuohua returned to his room, he saw Fu Pingyan sitting there, "Why are you here?"

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time. How did you come back?" Fu Pingyan looked at her as she closed the door. Her face also turned into a rogue, which was completely different from the outside.

"Lin'er and I haven't seen each other for many years. Naturally, we have something to say." Shen Zhuohua was in a good mood. Seeing that his brother was healthy, his smile never decreased.

"You don't treat me like this. I'm hurt and haven't recovered yet." Fu Pingyan swore his dissatisfaction. He took off his clothes and exposed his skin. There were still scars on it.