Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"You don't have to get up, just have a good rest." Shen Zhuohua saw this, hurriedly stopped, walked over with broken steps, looked at her face and recovered a lot, and finally put down his heart.

"Miss, I know all the maids and maidservants. Thank you for your help." Yueying has heard muying talk about it. It's false not to be moved.

"You are my maid. Naturally, I can't watch you die. The moon shadow. When you saw Princess an in the car, did you find anything strange?" Shen Zhuohua sat in a chair and asked indifferently.

"I remember that the princess's clothes were untidy and her eyes were unwilling. I don't know the rest. I just smelled a burst of aroma and didn't wake up." Yueying recalled carefully.

"Well, you have a good rest. I'll send someone to look at the yard and muying will come back to take care of you in the evening." Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and just nodded faintly, so he got up and prepared to leave.

Knowing that muying would come, his face was flushed and watched Shen Zhuohua leave.

After leaving Shen's house, he saw Fu Pingyan standing there, waiting for her.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zhuohua looked at him suspiciously.

"The moon shadow is ill. I'll send a new maid to take care of you temporarily and protect you. By the way, I'll go to Dali temple with you." Fu Pingyan said, and a maid came from behind. Her eyebrows and eyes were also heroic, but the disdain in her eyes was clearly visible.

"His name is Yueying. He will follow you for the time being."

"No, it's good if I have a moon shadow. Where I come from and go back." Shen Zhuohua didn't ignore the disdain and ridicule in her eyes. She wouldn't force those who were not willing to follow her.

Then he got on the carriage with a cold face, and there was no maid behind him.

Fu Pingyan frowned several times and looked sideways at Yueying. He just said coldly, "go to Jiangnan and don't come back."

In a word, Yueying's just ignited heart fell again. Originally, she thought she could be with him when she came back from Jiangnan. Unexpectedly, she gave herself to Shen Zhuohua, and now she even got herself back.

"Master, my subordinates want to stay in Kyoto to help you. Please be gracious." Yueying clenched her fingers and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Those who don't obey don't have to keep it." Fu Pingyan flew up without any temperature or hesitation, and entered the carriage.

Watching the carriage go away, only Yueying was kneeling there, and Wooden Eagle and black eagle came from behind.

"Yueying, go back. The master's words can't be questioned." the black eagle's tone also took regret.

"I know." Yueying got up from the ground and looked back at the carriage, with a streamer in her eyes.

"Let's go." the black eagle sighed and left with Yueying.

In the car.

Shen Zhuohua sat in the car. His indifference was clearly visible in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Pingyan knew she was unhappy. He sat there and asked actively.

"I was wondering whether to go to King Qing's residence to offer condolences in the afternoon. Princess an has been picked up and should go to the column incense." Shen Zhuohua said faintly. The last time we met was the day before yesterday. Today we are going to offer condolences and incense for her.

"I'll go with you, and miss Hai and Boyuan will go together." Fu Pingyan was silent and went to have a look.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua nodded, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a moment.

"Here you are." Fu Pingyan gave her the token in his hand. "Some words are most suitable for you."

Shen Zhuohua's indifferent eyes narrowed, stretched out his hand to take it, and his eyes were also cold.

Yamen.

"My Lord, Miss Shen is coming." the officer came in from the door and said voluntarily.

"Please come in." Xu Qingwen was delighted. He quickly put down his pen and looked at the door happily. When he looked at Fu Pingyan behind him, his happy eyes were suddenly lonely.

"Lord Xu." Shen Zhuohua bowed slightly and stood there quietly.

"Miss Shen, I just want you to ask about the crime scene. I hope you can tell the truth." Xu Qing looked at her solemnly.

"Yes." Shen Zhuohua nodded indifferently.

Xu Qing asked a few words faintly. They were all unimportant things.

"Miss Ben just saw a corpse on the ground, but she fainted without really looking at it. She didn't know anything about the rest." Shen Zhuohua just said faintly.

"How is Miss Shen?" Xu Qing asked after holding her breath for a long time.

Fu Pingyan frowned at the sound. "Lord Xu, this matter has nothing to do with this case."

"Hou ye, you have nothing to do with this case. Why did you come here?" Xu Qing heard a cold voice and didn't care.

"Miss Shen is my fiancee. Why can't I follow her?" Fu Pingyan sneered, took a few steps forward and stood beside Shen Zhuohua. She was a perfect match.

Xu Qing's eyes are full of yin and prey. His fingers are tightly clenched into fists. He can only watch them go away reluctantly.

afternoon.

When Shen Zhuohua came out of the car, he just saw Hai Mingzhu and Chen Mo'er coming down from the car. "Did you inform him?" Shen Zhuohua looked at Fu Pingyan behind him.

"It's a little abrupt for you and me to come alone." Fu Pingyan's voice was soft, and his eyes looked at her with spoiled eyes.

Shen Zhuohua heard the sound, his mouth hooked and looked at the people in front of him.

"Zhuohua." Chen Mo'er looked at Shen Zhuohua and walked over.

"Mo'er, pearl." Shen Zhuohua called and walked over.

"Where's your handmaid?" Hai Mingzhu looked behind him and didn't see the shadow of the moon.

"I haven't recovered yet. I'll rest at home." Shen Zhuohua's eyes drooped slightly and his interest was not high.

"I don't tell you the truth, just worry about you, so..." Chen Mo'er said here, with an apology in his eyes.

"I understand." Shen Zhuohua naturally understood what he meant.

"Go in," Fu Pingyan said coldly, looking at other carriages coming.

Then they saw a car parked here, and went in.

The atmosphere in King Qing's residence was very heavy. The servant girls and slaves also frowned one by one, and the cry came from one side.

"Princess an has always been valued in the palace. Now she is no longer, and these people are really sad." Chen Mo'er looked at the sad look of those people in front of him and whispered.

"How do you know?" Hai Mingzhu was stunned.

"I've heard that those servants made good comments on Princess an. Now they seem to be true." Chen Mo'er said softly as he walked.

"It's already here." the slave who led the way sobbed.

Looking at the mourning hall in front of me, Prince Qing and Princess Qing sat there sadly with ruddy eyes.

"Who is that?"