Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Looking at the deep night, he unknowingly went to Wu Boyong's bedroom.

"Master, I'll persuade our daughter not to treat her like this." Wu was also crying.

"Hey... Madam, if your daughter can marry Fang Mingyu, it's good. If she can't, she can only send her daughter to the Taoist temple to be her sister-in-law. Is it right to let her become a broken flower and a ruined willow and marry someone else?"

Wu Baiyong sat on the chair with helplessness in his eyes. Now he can't taste it. How can his daughter bear it?

"I also know, but..." Wu Shi can see that Wu Xiaoxiao's attitude is very firm. "His daughter is also confused. That man is not a thing in the pool. How can he see her?"

"It's all love words that mislead people." Wu Baiyong picked up his tea cup, took a sip and sighed.

Wu Xiaoxiao listened to his parents sigh outside the door, and his heart was not the taste.

"That Mingyu is also good. I'm still very satisfied with making such a promise." Wu was also very satisfied with Fang Mingyu.

"It's just that my daughter can't open or see through." Wu Baiyong continued to sigh.

The other side.

Shen Zhuohua and Shen Lin dried the herbs together. Then they washed and went back to the room to rest. They saw where Fu Pingyan had been waiting early.

"Why don't you sleep?" Shen Zhuohua was stunned and looked at him puzzled, with water droplets on his face.

Fu Pingyan did not speak, but just stood in front of her, just did not speak and followed wherever he went.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Zhuohua couldn't bear it. He looked at the man in front of him without saying a word and always looked at himself with a sad face.

"Wipe your face." for a long time, Fu Pingyan said to her.

"Hmm?" Shen Zhuohua was puzzled at the sound and looked at the drops of water on his face. "What do you want to say?"

"Wipe your face." Fu Pingyan reiterated that his business was also indifferent.

"Where is the towel?" Shen Zhuohua subconsciously looked at the towel on the basin shelf opposite.

Fu Pingyan frowned, suddenly got up, picked up a towel and put it in front of her.

"Wipe."

Shen Zhuohua knew this. No wonder he was so gloomy and strange. With helplessness in his indifferent eyes, he took the towel and wiped sweat on his face.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Fu Pingyan gently clicked on her face, "don't wipe others' faces in the future, except me."

Shen Zhuohua smiled helplessly at the sound, but he didn't say much. Recently, this man is really

Kyoto.

The emperor looked at the fold in front of him, and his face was immediately gloomy and ugly. "Hum, this Fu Pingyan won the war. Are all my sons waste? Are those disordered troops and rebels dead?"

The more Chi Ming said, the more angry he was, so he left the fold in his hand on the ground.

The eunuch, who was carrying tea outside the door, just saw the fold falling on the ground and picked it up. "Emperor, don't be angry."

"Hum, it's a shame to look worthless one by one. I've lost all my face." Chi Ming snorted coldly.

"Emperor, have a cup of tea to reduce your anger," said the eunuch in charge, massaging his shoulder.

"The emperor is just a minister. Why should you be angry? You are the son of heaven. You can do whatever you want." the eunuch knew his mind and hurried to say.

"What do you mean?" Chi Ming frowned.

"Is it the king's land in the world? All the world belongs to you." the eunuch looked at him with deep meaning.

Chi Ming heard the speech and pondered for a long time, "you still know my mind best."

"Emperor, the old slave is frightened. You are the son of heaven. The old slave is just a dog around you. How can he understand your mind? He can just wag his tail to comfort you."

The eunuch director heard the sound and his face changed. He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed. His voice was also uneasy and hurried to show his mind.

Is the emperor's mind at will?

"Hahaha, well, that's what I said. You've been with me since childhood. How can I know your temperament? Come here and grind it for me."

Chi Ming looked at him and hurriedly relayed his thoughts. He was in a good mood, so he didn't say more.

"Yes." the eunuch in charge also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten days later.

Looking at the box by box of betrothal gifts in the county magistrate's house, those unmarried girls are envious.

The moon shadow just looks indifferent. At the beginning, Hou Ye gave his young lady a lot of good things.

"What's your expression?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the moon shadow in front of him and frowned lightly.

"Miss, these things are not the best. If you marry the Marquis, it must be more beautiful than this." the moon shadow whispered after Shen Zhuohua.

"You think much about me, but what about yourself?" Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and stepped down. It said that she and muying were going to make progress.

"What about the maidservant?" the moon shadow was stunned and asked.

"How are you and muying now?" said Shen Zhuohua, looking at her indifferently. I haven't heard the news of her and muying for a long time.

"Miss, what are you talking about?" the moon shadow heard the sound, his face turned red, and his mind also sounded when he last drugged himself.

"You know what I mean." Shen Zhuohua looked at the street in front of him. Shen Lin was a doctor. Fu Pingyan handled his business. Only Yueying came out with her to see the bride price of the Fang family.

"Miss, I just want to be with you now, and I don't want to go there." Yueying said this insincerely.

"Can you stay with me all my life? You are willing. I'm afraid the Wooden Eagle doesn't want to." Shen Zhuohua's pink lips hooked and looked at her face with deep meaning.

"Well... Miss, what do you want to say?" the moon shadow was a little unclear for a while.

"Just care about the life-long affairs of the handmaid around me, can't you be an old girl all your life?" Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and smiled in his eyes.

"Maidservant... Maidservant hasn't saved enough dowry yet." Yueying's face is ruddy, her eyes are drooping, and her voice is getting lower and lower.

"If you want to marry, I will prepare a dowry for you naturally. Don't worry." Shen Zhuohua saw this and knew her mind. He said faintly.

"Thank you, miss, but... Wood Eagle him..." the moon shadow said here, and his eyes were dim for a few minutes.

"Haven't you expressed your mind yet?" Shen Zhuohua was stunned. Last time when he killed the dead waiter, Mu Ying looked in his eyes.

"Hey... Really not yet. It's not easy for slaves to ask." the moon shadow sighed. After all, it's a girl and can't ask.