Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Shen Zhuohua naturally knew what he was thinking. He also stretched out his hand, tightly around his waist and explained softly.

"Even so, I can't accept it." Fu Pingyan resumed his previous rogue appearance. "He is your Savior, or he saved you twice. This is my biggest regret. I shouldn't let you out of danger."

Listening to Fu Pingyan's words, Shen Zhuohua's heart warmed. The temperature on Fu Pingyan was infecting himself a little bit to drive away the cold.

"Zhuohua, no matter where you go, you must take you with you, or you will be exploited because I care about you." Fu Pingyan said reluctantly.

"Well, I know." Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and answered faintly, but one foot in his heart became loose, like a heat flow, attacking his whole body.

After a while, the two people went ashore. Fu Pingyan quickly gathered the fire to warm her and drive away the cold frost.

"Master." wood Eagle came back with the shadow of the moon and quickly knelt on the ground to salute.

"Get up." Fu Pingyan sat there and put the firewood on the fire.

"Miss, how are you? Are you hurt?" the moon shadow saw that she was wet, so she changed her clothes and put them on her.

"I'm fine. How are you? Did you hurt it?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the shadow of the moon indifferently and saw that her bun was a little messy.

"Those people didn't hurt me, just wanted to drag me." the moon shook her head and didn't understand the chill.

"Their goal is not you. Naturally, they won't hurt you." Shen Zhuohua said with a cold face.

"Miss, what's going on?" the moon shadow frowned and looked at her face uneasily.

"It's Wanju, but Wanju says it's not his man." Shen Zhuohua also doesn't understand.

"Muying, did you find anything when you fought with them?" Fu Pingyan looked at him with a cold tone.

"These people are strictly trained, not like those in the hands of Taifu. Their subordinates feel like royal people. Only royal people will have such dark guards or killers." muying was silent and expressed his opinion.

"Is it the prince?" the moon shadow said tentatively.

"No, it's not him. I have no enemies with him. It's not him." Shen Zhuohua shook his head slightly and couldn't think of who it was for a moment.

"Yueying, when you go back and tell the Shen family, you say that huohua has stayed in the east of the palace, muying. When you go to the east of the palace, tell Chen Mo'er not to leak."

Fu Pingyan looked at Shen Zhuohua and trembled. He frowned with worry.

"OK." the moon shadow and the Wooden Eagle disappeared in place.

Fu Pingyan held Shen Zhuohua and walked to Kyoto together.

"Ping Yan, thank you." Shen Zhuohua leaned in front of him and listened to the strong heartbeat. The male temperature on her body was wrapping her.

"You are my fiancee. Naturally, I want to protect you." Fu Pingyan used his lightness skill and flew in the air.

"How could you be there?" Shen Zhuohua remembered and looked suspiciously at his face.

"I went to your house to find you, but I didn't find you. I knew you had gone to meet the princess, so I went to find you. I just saw you and yuqingzhu." Fu Pingyan was afraid when he mentioned it.

"Fortunately you went." Shen Zhuohua's eyes drooped slightly and said faintly.

"How much do you know about jade and bamboo?" Fu Pingyan thought the man was familiar, but he didn't know he had seen it.

"He is the master of Bailu Academy. He taught Ning'er's martial arts. I don't know the rest, and I haven't asked." Shen Zhuohua pondered and knew what he meant. He was worried about himself.

This time, Fu Pingyan did not respond, but looked at the road in front of him and shuttled through the streets.

Fu family.

Fu Pingyan sent someone to prepare hot water and ginger soup. It was already late at night after cleaning up. Shen Zhuohua was really tired.

"I really want to marry you soon." Fu Pingyan touched her hand with a low voice and a touch of temptation.

Shen Zhuohua heard the sound, his eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The other side.

When Wan Ju woke up, it was already dawn. People looking at the people around him were looking at themselves, mocking and hurried to get up. Only then did he find that he was not an inch now.

"What are you looking at?" Wan Ju hurriedly got up, covered himself, and walked out quickly.

Along the way, it also became a scenic spot on the streets of Kyoto, which made the people of Kyoto talk one after another, as well as the screams of girls.

"Ah... Hooligan." Wan Ju accidentally bumped into one of the girls and slapped Wan Ju.

Wan Ju also couldn't care about others and hurried home.

Wan Taifu was preparing to go to court when he saw his son's body dirty and the people behind him beating him with vegetable leaves.

"Close the door." seeing this, Wan Taifu hurried back a few steps, returned to the door and asked the gatekeeper to close the door.

Wan Ju returned home, sat down on the ground and gasped, "which dress do you want to give me?" then pointed to the slave on one side.

"Yes." the boy hurried back and took his clothes.

"What's the matter with you?" Wan Taifu said, frowning and looking at his face.

"Dad, don't talk about it again. He said at night." Wan Ju got up from the ground, took the clothes from the boy, put them on and went back.

Wan Taifu looked at his son. If he went to the court, could he still have his face?

Then he sighed and went out through the side door.

Shen family.

Just as Duke Shen was about to go to the court, he saw Shen Zhuohua coming in from the door, "Zhuohua, why did you come back so early?"

"Father, my daughter has something to say." Shen Zhuohua pondered and decided to tell him what happened yesterday.

"What's the matter?" seeing her dignified face, Shen Guogong looked at her face puzzled.

"Father, my daughter didn't go to Mo'er's house last night." Shen Zhuohua returned to the front hall, looked at Duke Shen, told the story, and heard Duke Shen's face cold.

"If Ping Yan hadn't just arrived, her daughter would have been..." Shen Zhuohua's voice was also wronged and didn't go on.

"That Wanju... Dare to attack his father's daughter. Do you really think his father is dead?" Duke Shen snorted coldly and slapped him on the table.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Chen Jiawen said angrily.

"Wait until my husband comes back. It's related to Hua'er's reputation. You can't act rashly, but..." Shen Guogong's face was cold, and then he went out with an angry voice.