Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Wu Shi saw Wu Boyong coming in from the door and hurriedly got up and walked over to help him.

"Well, why don't you have dinner?" Wu Baiyong sat in his chair and looked at the table in front of him, puzzled for a moment.

"You can't eat until you come back. This is what Mingyu asked." Wu smiled and said in a hurry.

"Mingyu is still sensible. He doesn't know the etiquette like our daughter." Wu Boyong pressed him with great satisfaction.

Fang Mingyu just smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, with a trace of perfunctory.

At the dinner table, Fang Mingyu talked to Wu Boyong from time to time and talked about things at home.

"Cousin, I want to go to the mountains tomorrow, but would you like to join me?" Wu Xiaoxiao saw that he had almost eaten, and the words that Shen Zhuohua and Shen Lin had made an appointment to go to the mountains to collect herbs.

Seeing his daughter's active invitation, Wu Boyong was relieved and looked forward to Fang Mingyu. "It doesn't hurt if Mingyu has nothing to see."

"OK." Fang Mingyu also wanted to refuse, and immediately swallowed and nodded slightly.

Late at night, Wenya asked the door to come in, with a mysterious look on his face, "Miss, this is what you want."

"Well, put it down, you go out." Wu Xiaoxiao said indifferently, still holding a Shu comb to comb his hair.

"Miss, what do you want these things for?" Wen Ya still looked at her puzzled. As a young lady who hasn't come out of the cabinet, how can you want those things.

"Why do you care so much? You go out." Wu Xiaoxiao didn't have much patience with her and rushed her out.

"Yes." Wen Ya didn't dare to ask, so she had to leave here.

Looking at the things in his hand, Wu Xiaoxiao's mouth hooked.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua and Shen Lin went to the mountain together. Shen Lin was still carrying a basket on his back and a hoe in his hand.

"Elder sister, this is where I often collect herbs." Shen Lin looked at the pleasant scenery in front of him and his voice was also happy.

"The scenery here is very good." Shen Zhuohua looked at the scenery in front of him with appreciation.

"Master, someone is following." wood Eagle whispered.

"Don't worry." Fu Pingyan just responded faintly, didn't say much, and quietly followed Shen Zhuohua behind him.

Shen Zhuohua looked at Shen Lin's skillful movements and felt a little sour. He was originally the legitimate son of the Duke of the country. If he hadn't been in bad health, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

"This is also a kind of exercise." Fu Pingyan said faintly.

"I know. It's just heartache." Shen Zhuohua's indifferent eyes also have a color of heartache.

Fu Pingyan naturally knew her mind, took her hand and comforted her silently.

Near noon.

Shen Lin still has some unfinished business. He wiped the sweat on his head, looked up at the sun on his head, and glanced at Shen Zhuohua behind him. His face was ruddy and his breath was unstable.

"Elder sister, there are some water and snacks here. You and the Marquis are waiting here. I'll pick herbs in front and come back later." Shen Lin looked at the stream flowing in the mountains. It's crystal clear. It's also suitable for rest.

"OK, then be careful on the road." Shen Zhuohua couldn't help laughing, but he didn't force it.

Shen Lin looked back at Shen Zhuohua and walked into the mountain with a smile. "Lord Hou, protect my eldest sister." when he left, he gave an explanation.

Fu Pingyan was stunned when he heard the sound, and then the cold fundus of his eyes smiled.

"Burning Hua is thirsty?" Fu Pingyan saw that her pink lips were dry and peeling, and her cold fundus was also mild.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua licked the lower lip, and the dried lip became moist.

"Zhuohua is waiting for me here. I'll be fine soon." Fu Pingyan smiled and turned away.

"Master, you'd better go down." wood Eagle naturally understood his meaning and spoke quickly.

"No, I'll do it. Besides, you..." Fu Pingyan whispered in her ear.

"Yes." wood Eagle heard the words and turned away.

For a moment, Shen Zhuohua himself was left, and the handkerchief in his hand wiped sweat on his face. The breeze blew gently to reduce the heat on his body.

The other side.

According to the servant's reply, Wu Xiaoxiao took Fang Mingyu to the mountain and looked everywhere.

"What are you doing?" Fang Mingyu didn't know why.

"I remember there are some beautiful scenery here. I want to take my cousin to see it." Wu Xiaoxiao looked around with small eyes.

"You don't have to find your cousin. It's good here." Fang Mingyu felt warm when he saw her like this, and immediately forgot what happened yesterday.

"That's not good. I found it recently." Wu Xiaoxiao's eyes were looking around. Looking at the mark prepared by the servant, he walked over and saw Shen Zhuohua sitting there.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Cousin, drink water. You're tired too." Wu Xiaoxiao took out the kettle from his body and put it in front of him.

Fang Mingyu didn't think too much. He took a drink from the kettle and wiped the corners of his mouth. "Cousin, you can drink too."

"No, I'm not thirsty." Wu Xiaoxiao put the kettle on his body and continued to walk.

But for a moment, Fang Mingyu's consciousness became more and more chaotic, and he also felt hot and dry.

"Cousin, I'm not feeling well. Let's go back." Fang Mingyu said, and his consciousness became more and more unclear.

"Cousin, are you all right?" seeing this, Wu Xiaoxiao took the initiative to help him and took him to Shen Zhuohua's direction. His heart was cold.

"You..." Fang Mingyu smelled his daughter's fragrance, his eyes turned scarlet and his breath was unstable.

"Cousin, just rent it and have a rest." Wu Xiaoxiao pulled him with some difficulty and wanted to tie him with Shen Zhuohua.

At this time——

A dark shadow fell from the tree and knocked Wu Xiaoxiao unconscious.

Fang Mingyu hung his eyes and was very hot. He hugged Wu Xiaoxiao and couldn't care how he fainted.

Fang Mingyu soon took her in his arms and kissed her.

Fu Pingyan was not interested in watching the play, so he went to Shen Zhuohua and put a water cup with folded leaves in his hand in front of her.

"There is water here." Shen Zhuohua looked at the "water cup" in front of him and raised the kettle in his hand.

"This water is mountain spring water, very sweet, not like well water. Try it." Fu Pingyan forcibly put the 'water cup' in his hand.

Shen Zhuohua was helpless. He poured it into his mouth and tasted it. It was really sweet.

"Did you drink?" Shen Zhuohua asked faintly.

Fu Pingyan lifted Shen Zhuohua's hand, poured her unfinished water into her mouth, and the crystal beads fell on her chin.

"You..." Shen Zhuohua saw this, and his face immediately became flushed.

"Now I'm finished."