Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Fu Pingyan took up his hand, touched her black hair and tucked it behind his ears. "How could she take me away from you?" his voice was very low, and only two people could hear it.

Shen Zhuohua felt the heat in his ears, and his heart unconsciously dropped a few beats.

"Miss Wu, you are too conceited. You are not as good as my fiancee in appearance and intelligence. How can I do those dirty things to you?"

Fu Pingyan's success made Wu Xiaoxiao's face change, and the shyness on his face immediately disappeared. His vicious eyes looked at Shen Zhuohua.

Noble and elegant, as well as the family style and bearing, but with simple makeup, she is also beautiful. Indeed, she is not as good as her.

"Please speak carefully, young master." even if Wu Boyong is dissatisfied with his daughter, he can't be humiliated like an outsider.

"Lord Wu, you already know what happened. Can we leave now?" Shen Zhuohua didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Come and see off the guests." Wu Boyong waved his big hand, saw two slaves coming in outside the door and made an invitation gesture.

Shen Zhuohua and Wu Xiaoxiao wanted to catch up, so they were stopped by Wu Boyong.

"What are you going to do? Don't you want your daughter's innocence?" Wu Baiyong pulled her to her chair and looked at her angrily.

"Father..." Wu Xiao's small eyes were ruddy and his voice choked. "My daughter really likes him." he fell on Wu Boyong.

Wu Baiyong looked at his daughter crying like this, and his heart was also tight. He said that it was false if he didn't love her. "People already have a fiancee, why do you stick to him? There are no few excellent men in the city, and your cousin is also a good choice."

"My daughter doesn't like my cousin." Wu Xiaoxiao heard the sound, pushed away his body and ran to the backyard.

Wu Baiyong just sighed and said nothing.

When he returned to Shen's house, night had fallen, Shen Zhuohua's face was still a little hot, and the breeze gently blew for a while, so he felt comfortable.

"Elder sister, will that woman give up like this?" Shen Lin saw that Shen Zhuohua and Fu Pingyan were a little close, squeezed through the middle and separated them.

Fu Pingyan was very dissatisfied with such a move, and his sword eyebrows frowned.

"No." Shen Zhuohua didn't know his mind, and there was helplessness in his indifferent eyes.

"What should I do? Isn't the Marquis remembered?" Shen Lin heard the sound and looked at Fu Pingyan with deep meaning.

Fu Pingyan frowned at the sound of the sword, and a sudden chill appeared on his body.

"That woman won't ruin my marriage with Zhuohua." Fu Pingyan's voice was sharp and firm.

Shen Lin looked at the sound and saw that his eyes were also heavy. His eyes were slightly drooping. It was some accident.

In the room.

"How is it?" Fu Pingyan said coldly, sitting in his chair and looking at the Wooden Eagle in front of him.

"It has been found out that Miss Wu is hot-blooded, but there are several clear reasons. She has not been married yet. Lord Wu intends to marry a merchant's house in Linxian County, that is, Miss Wu's cousin."

The wood Eagle told his results and frowned.

"What else?" Fu Pingyan looked at her coldly.

"My subordinates have just received the news that Lord Wu has invited Fang Mingyu from Linxian county to discuss the marriage."

Wood eagle is not very sure, but it should be both parents to discuss marriage. How can only one man come?

"Watch in the dark and keep quiet." Fu Pingyan said coldly. There must be a problem with this matter.

"Yes." wood Eagle heard the sound and retreated.

The next day.

Wu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and watched her maid come in with a basin in her hand. "Miss, it's time to get up. My wife told me that there are guests today." the maid was gentle and soft.

"Who will come?" Wu Xiaoxiao's eyes were red and swollen. He got up from bed and looked at her puzzled.

"It seems that young master Biao will come. This meeting should be about to enter the city." Wenya wrung the towel and handed it to Wu Xiaoxiao.

"Cousin?" Wu Xiaoxiao heard the sound and looked at her fiercely. Wu Boyong's words last night appeared in his mind, and his heart also clicked.

Are you here to discuss marriage? Thinking of this, I feel more and more nervous.

"There's no need to dress up today. If you ask, you'll say that Miss Ben is not feeling well." Wu Xiaoxiao wiped his face, sat on the dresser, picked up the wooden comb and said one by one.

"Young lady, are you not feeling well? Do you want your maidservant to ask the government doctor?" Wen Ya heard the sound, and her eyes were worried.

"No, I'll just have a rest. Go out." Wu Xiaoxiao put down the wooden comb in her hand and drove her out.

"Miss, I'll cook some bird's nest porridge for you later." she said politely and turned to the small kitchen.

Wu Xiaoxiao looked at himself in the mirror. His face was pale, without makeup, petite and lovely. He was still childish, but also tightly showed the tenderness of his daughter's family. He stretched out his hand and touched his cheek.

"I really can't compare with that woman?" whispered the cruelty in the eyes of the man with the bronze mirror.

"No, no, I can't compare with that woman." after that, Wu Xiao swept the rouge powder on the dresser to the ground.

Then he picked up the powder on the ground and smeared it on his face to make himself look more charming and weak, with a trace of pity.

Fang Mingyu came in from the door and went to the front hall. He saw Wu Boyong and Wu sitting there, "uncle and aunt, Mingyu came to greet you."

The voice was gentle and with a smile.

"You child, if you don't say a word when you come in, we can pick you up." Wu Boyong still likes his nephew very much.

"Uncle, Mingyu often comes, so why welcome Mingyu." Fang Mingyu looked at her with a smile.

"You, but have you eaten?" Wu Shi liked the child and looked at him with a smile.

"Not yet." Fang Mingyu shook his head.

"Then make some and eat together." Wu Boyong saw that it was getting late and went to the dining room.

"Why don't you see your cousin?" Fang Mingyu sat there, scanning his eyes and didn't see Wu Xiaoxiao.

"Yes, where's my daughter?" Wu Baiyong noticed that there was one less person on the table.

"My daughter said she was uncomfortable this morning, so she rested in her room. I'll go and have a look later. If she's uncomfortable, go and ask the government doctor." Wu's eyes were distressed.

"Cousin is ill? But serious?" Fang Mingyu heard the speech and hurriedly asked.

"I'll know later. You'd better eat first." Wu Boyong naturally knows what's going on.