Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"You know I can't. I want to know what you mean when the prince says those words?" the eldest son of the Miao family frowned and asked uncertainly.

Shen Zhuohua's eyes narrowed. "If you eavesdrop like this, if the crown prince knows, you will not be able to eat." his voice was cold and indifferent.

"You know what I mean, how did my sister die? After the accident, she still called for my revenge. How could she commit suicide? Does this matter have anything to do with the prince?" the eldest son of the Miao family twisted his eyes.

"You should see if Miss Miao is missing something." Shen Zhuohua pondered, opened his mouth faintly, and then turned and left.

"You..." the childe of the Miao family couldn't help but be curious and wanted to ask a few questions. He saw Shen Zhuohua's resolute back and got on the carriage.

"What's missing?" the childe of the Miao family whispered in a low voice.

The prince's interest in the Miao family is nothing more than the strength of the Miao family. Does the prince already know that there is a dark guard on Zhuzhu?

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up and anxiously went to Miao Zhuzhu's room. He didn't find the token, and his eyes were also angry.

"What a prince..."

The distortion of Zhuzhu is well known. The Royal people will not marry her. Have those dark guards of Zhuzhu been taken away by the prince? No wonder, the prince had asked tentatively what was in Zhuzhu's relics?

In the car.

"What do the Miao people want from you?" Hai Mingzhu asked puzzled as she sat in the car.

"Miao Zhuzhu's death has something to do with the prince." Shen Zhuohua didn't directly tell her that the prince killed him.

"The royal face is ruined by her. I understand that the prince will be angry, but will he kill?" Hemingway whispered in Shen Zhuohua's ear in a very low voice.

"I don't know." Shen Zhuohua looked at her face and shook his head slightly. The prince and the emperor are cruel people. Only by killing her can we never suffer from the future.

Miao Zhuzhu was just a victim of the court.

"Go and see Mo'er. I miss her too." Hai Mingzhu sighed and asked tentatively.

"OK." Shen Zhuohua remembered. Chen Jia asked him to prepare something for the old general. He specially told him that he must give it to him.

Nian Jia.

When they entered the door together, they looked at Chen Mo'er sitting there with dark eyes and took a sip of tea cup.

"Mo'er, how's the old general?" Hai Mingzhu looked at Chen Mo'er sitting there and felt distressed.

"It's still like that. I've already taken the medicine. I'm not feeling well for a long time. I'm dizzy." Chen Mo'er sighed and put down the teacup. His eyes are also sad.

"You should also have a good rest. If you are ill, what will your grandfather do? Who will take care of it?" Shen Zhuohua said faintly.

"Well, I know." Chen Mo'er whispered, "Pearl, I want to eat your boiled noodles. Can you make me a bowl?"

"OK, you wait for me." when haimingzhu saw that she was willing to eat, she naturally agreed, so she turned and left.

"Moon shadow, you and the stream go to help." Shen Zhuohua stood there, glancing at the moon shadow.

"Yes." the moon shadow and the stream left together.

"What do you want to ask?" Shen Zhuohua looked at no one around and sat beside Chen Mo'er with a indifferent face.

"Does my grandfather play? How much do you know?" Chen Mo'er thought for a long time. What Shen Zhuohua said yesterday has been hovering in his mind.

"Mo'er, there are some things you don't know the best, but you still have to behave. Don't hurt the old general, so you can hold his life." Shen Zhuohua didn't respond positively when he heard the sound, and his eyes looked at the tea lamp on one side.

Look carefully.

"What you said is true?" Chen Mo'er felt a tight heart and joy in his eyes.

"Nature is true, and you don't have to worry." Shen Zhuohua nodded slightly. Seeing her haggard, he was naturally distressed. "If you are like this, the fifth prince will be distressed when he sees it."

Then Chen Mo'er's face turned red with a hint of shyness. Shen Zhuohua was surprised by this expression. "Has the fifth Prince been here?"

"Well, he came last night. He secretly came out of the palace to see me." after a while, Chen Mo'er said aloud, and the blush on his face could not stop emerging.

"The fifth prince also has a heart." Shen Zhuohua saw her appearance and knew that her spring heart sprouted, but pursed her lips.

"Look at you, you went to Miao family?" Chen Mo'er nodded and looked at her clothes.

"Well, I want to see it anyway." Shen Zhuohua said coldly.

"I won't go, after all, my grandfather is still here." Chen Mo'er heard the sound, and his eyes looked sad and happy, unable to see happiness and anger.

Shen Zhuohua smiled faintly. He was afraid that if she went, the Miao family might not appreciate it. It's better not to go.

Late at night.

Yueying and Shen Zhuohua sat in the car. "Miss, it's really unsafe to go back so late." the last thing was still fresh in my mind.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua sat there with his eyes hanging slightly. He knew it was unsafe, but he had to do so.

"What's the matter?" the moon shadow still wanted to talk. The carriage stopped immediately and looked suspiciously at the door in front of him.

Just no one responded.

I wanted to go out to have a look, but Shen Zhuohua stopped me, "you don't have to go out."

As soon as the voice fell, a hidden arrow was shot into the car.

"Be careful, miss." the moon shadow saw this and threw her down in the carriage.

Then he looked at the arrow rain in front of him, and the moon shadow was afraid for a while. "Miss..." before he could finish, Shen Zhuohua stopped him and made a Shh gesture.

The outside also fell into a dead silence, but the moon shadow clearly felt the murderous spirit outside the carriage.

Shen Zhuohua took out his whistle, pondered and blew it gently. However, for a moment, a fight sounded outside the carriage.

"Miss, what's going on?" the moon shadow looked at her with a puzzled face.

Shen Zhuohua appeared from the car and looked at the scene in front of him. A group of people in black with masks were fighting with those people.

"Master." Han Yi's hand was holding a bloody weapon and dripping on the ground.

"No one left." Shen Zhuohua also had a chill on his body, as if he didn't feel the bloody smell around him, making a cold sound.

Cold one Leng, "yes."

Then he waved his hand, and one of them drove the carriage full of arrow rain back to the Shen family.

Shen family.

"Miss, are those miss Miao's dark guards?" the moon shadow put down the tea cup in her hand and asked faintly.

"Well, it's all right here. You go out." Shen Zhuohua said coldly as he sat there.

The room also fell into silence.

"Are you hurt?" Fu Pingyan came in through the window and hurriedly asked.