Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Shen Zhuohua's eyebrows were tightly screwed together, and he still gave an explanation.

"Good." wood Eagle no longer asked, so he nodded.

Shen Zhuohua saw the moon shadow in front of him. His face was flushed and ruddy. He was relieved. He returned to the room to rest and looked at the porcelain vase in front of him. Shen Zhuohua still wet it with water and put it on the hairpin on his head.

Take care of everything, put your things away, and turn back to rest.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua sat in the carriage and listened to the rumble of the carriage.

"You will be steady, so don't worry about what that light will do to you?" Gu Jingrun looked at her face and said in a deep voice.

"Isn't there you? If I have something, Jingyu won't let you go like this." a trace of drama flashed in Shen Zhuohua's eyes.

"Why did you choose me?" Gu Jingrun asked.

"Because your martial arts are excellent." Shen Zhuohua's voice also had a hint of ponder.

"Miss Shen, your eyes are telling me that what you said is not true, I don't believe it." Gu Jingrun didn't ignore the playfulness in his eyes.

"Boyuan is a man with a family. We should avoid suspicion." Shen Zhuohua said faintly.

"What do you mean?" Gu Jingrun still didn't understand.

"Boyuan's Kung Fu is not as good as you. Plus... Mingzhu will be distressed if he has something to do." Shen Zhuohua's indifferent eyes corrected his positive look.

Gu Jingrun hears the speech and wants to spit out a mouthful of blood. What does this mean? Don't you have a girl you like, so you deserve to be hurt, but when you see Shen Zhuohua's face, you don't dare to say these words.

Looking at his oppressed face, Shen Zhuohua also scratched a smile in his eyes.

An hour later, Gu Jingrun and Shen Zhuohua were sitting in the car, and a trace of impatience appeared in their eyes. "You're really calm. This woman did it on purpose."

"She didn't mean to, but was waiting for me." Shen Zhuohua took out a stack of silver notes from his skirt and handed them to a servant.

"Two gentlemen, qinger girl will come later." the handmaid beside qinger came out from inside and bowed slightly.

After that, Gu Jingrun admired Shen Zhuohua, but half a column of incense. He saw qinger coming out of the house and followed by a maid. "Don't blame childe. Please don't blame qinger for his illness today."

"No problem." Shen Zhuohua looked up and down at her eyes. Obviously, he didn't believe it. He didn't say much. Then he left and got on the carriage together.

On the lake.

Shen Zhuohua sat in the cabin with a tea lamp in front of the table and Gu Jingrun sitting beside him. "Why don't you take down the veil, young girl, don't you want to taste the good tea?"

"Thank you for your kindness, childe. Qinger just wants to see the beautiful scenery." a trace of indifference flashed in qinger's eyes.

"The beauty also needs tea to match. Why don't we have a drink together?" Shen Zhuohua put down the tea cup in his hand and put it in front of him.

Light son saw this and was not moved at all. Shen Zhuohua took out 20000 silver notes from his skirt, "I also want to see the girl's true face."

Gu Jingyu looked at it and raised her hand to 20000 Liang, just to let the woman take out the veil. Is the Shen family so rich?

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than obedient." qinger raised his hand, picked up the veil on his face and showed his beautiful face. Gu Jingrun on one side couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. It was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl.

"Qinger girl is really beautiful. No wonder those men want to see her." Shen Zhuohua's eyes showed an inexplicable light.

"Childe, I'm flattered." qinger's face was smiling, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Shen Zhuohua looked up and down at the woman in front of her, looked at the tea cup she was holding, narrowed his eyes, "brother."

"What's the matter, my good brother?" Gu Jingrun heard the sound. He just came back to his senses. He saw Shen Zhuohua waving his hand at him and listened to him.

"You want to go fishing? It's really elegant." Gu Jingrun pretended to be surprised when he heard the speech, and then said softly, "I don't know if Miss qinger is willing to go together?"

"Thank you for your kindness, childe. Qinger can't fish." qinger shook his head and refused, with an apology on his face.

"You know qinger's chess skills are extraordinary. How about playing chess together?" Shen Zhuohua took the initiative to put forward suggestions when he saw that she didn't move.

"Good." the light son hears a voice and breathes a sigh of relief secretly, looking at her face with a smile.

Gu Jingrun heard the voice and ordered people to take out the chessboard and watch the two play chess.

Between the two people, Gu Jingrun on one side seems to be obsessed. From time to time, he looks at the light in front of him, as if he is attracted into a fan.

As he went down, qinger's face became more ugly, his expression was also very nervous, and his forehead was full of sweat. "The childe's chess skill is really extraordinary."

"It's not that I'm excellent at chess, but that you're not light at all." Shen Zhuohua put down the pieces in his hand indifferently. The chess game has won, and looked at the woman opposite coldly.

"What does this mean, young master?" qinger asked with an unhappy face.

Gu Jingrun stretched out his hand quickly and took off the mask on her face. He also held a human skin in his hand. "This human skin is really lifelike."

"You..." in front of the 'qinger' had already changed his face, revealing his ugly face, with a scar on it.

"Who are you? Where is really qinger?" Shen Zhuohua patted the table heavily, with a chill on his body.

"I am light." the woman's voice was firm.

Shen Zhuohua sneered, "really, qinger has extraordinary chess skills, can also play the piano, and has a faint thin cocoon on his hand, but you didn't say, who are you?"

"Oh... You are observing carefully." qinger sneered and said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Shen Zhuohua was not angry. "You just put the proverb pill in the tea. Your master should have told you what the proverb pill is?"

"You..." the woman's face changed and looked at it incredulously. Then she covered her head, and her consciousness gradually became no longer clear. It was almost time.

The eyes gradually become lax, and then become dull.

"Who are you?" Shen Zhuohua calmly took a sip of the tea cup in his hand.

"I am the shadow, the shadow of light." the woman's voice is indifferent, without emotion and temperature.

"Where is qinger now? Why are you here?" Shen Zhuohua asked coldly, and his heart sank.

"Qinger is in Zuichun building. I'm her shadow. As long as someone invites qinger, I'll go out as her." the woman tells the truth.

After hearing this, Shen Zhuohua's pupil suddenly shrunk and his heart suddenly hung up, "why can't qinger leave Zuichun building?"