Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"What's the matter?" Shen Zhuohua frowned when he saw that their faces were not good-looking.

"The crown prince is ready to attack you to prove that those people in black are your people." Fu Pingyan's body is cold.

"Oh? How to prove?" Shen Zhuohua was stunned and raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know the details, but miss, it's better to be careful about everything." the Wooden Eagle on one side didn't hear it and felt guilty.

"Muying, you go and continue to watch. This matter will naturally be handled by the county gentleman." Shen Zhuohua sat there and drank tea quietly.

"Yes." the Wooden Eagle heard the sound and flew away.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Pingyan looked at her confident appearance, and the gentleness of her eyes flashed by.

"The prince is the only one who knows that I have the Miao family's dark guard." Shen Zhuohua also smiled at the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"So?" Fu Pingyan's eyes narrowed and knew what she meant.

"He will certainly go to the Miao family, but the Miao family has become suspicious of him. It's just the handle to send him to the door." Shen Zhuohua said faintly.

"Maybe I can talk to the Miao family." Shen Zhuohua took out a token from his hand and rubbed it carefully.

"What do you want to talk about?" Fu Pingyan said with indifference and disapproval.

"Miao Zhuhao, he has become suspicious, but I can't keep the dark guard, but you will blame me?" Shen Zhuohua smiled and looked at the man in front of him.

"No, but do you want to ask Han Yi's decision?" Fu Pingyan shook his head, stretched out his hand and touched her chin, with deep affection in the bottom of his eyes.

"Han Yi always listens to the decision of the token, no matter who the master is, as long as the token is there, no matter who the master is." Shen Zhuohua frowned and looked at his face.

"Haven't you promised him the servant girl?" Fu Pingyan said faintly.

"So what?" Shen Zhuohua looked at him suspiciously.

"You call." Fu Pingyan took out her whistle.

Shen Zhuohua didn't know why, so he did what she said and called Han Yi.

"Master." Han Yi looked respectfully at Shen Zhuohua in front of him, and his tone was respectful.

"Han Yi, I once asked you. Did you say that whoever has the token is your master, but tomorrow, your master may..."

Shen Zhuohua looked at the man in front of him indifferently. Before he could finish, Han Yi hurriedly knelt on the ground, "master, you are my master of Han Yi. You will be my master at any time."

As soon as these words fell, Shen Zhuohua looked at the cold in front of him and hooked the corners of his mouth, "OK."

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua is already waiting for Miao Zhuhao in the teahouse with a cold look.

"Shen Xianjun." Miao Zhuhao looked at the woman in front of him and saluted respectfully.

"Sit down, young master Miao, and the county gentleman has something to tell you." Shen Zhuohua has prepared tea and waited quietly.

"What's wrong with Shen Xianjun?" Miao Zhuhao asked curiously.

"Last time you didn't ask the king of this county, did you know anything?" Shen Zhuohua put down his tea cup and opened his mouth with a cold face.

"Yes, are you willing to say now?" Miao Zhuhao was stunned and looked at her with a positive look.

"Killing your sister is the crown prince. As for why the king of this county thinks you should know that Miao Zhuzhu, as the future daughter-in-law of the royal family, those things are also humiliating. You should know that only when she dies can she save her face."

Shen Zhuohua looked at the man in front of him coldly, and his tone was cold.

"What did you say?" Miao Zhuhao's eyes were also cruel.

"As for what the prince wants, you should understand." Shen Zhuohua looked at the man in front of him, his mouth hooked, and his Qi field opened.

"Do you know the token of the Miao family?" Miao Zhuhao looked at the woman in front of him with a cold look in his eyes.

With a bang, he patted the token in his hand, "you should know that if the crown prince wants to use these dark guards to frame the king of the county, he will naturally find you. Now the token is with the king of the county. You can take it back whenever you want."

Shen Zhuohua looked at the man in front of him coldly. After talking, he got up and left.

"Stop." Miao Zhuhao looked at the token in his hand and frowned.

"Something?" Shen Zhuohua's footsteps.

"Why do you want to tell me this? Don't you worry that I will collude with the prince?" Miao Zhuhao narrowed his eyes, also with coldness.

"You won't. Miao Zhuzhu got this token before she died. Now it's returned to its owner, but will you collude with the crown prince? You know the crown prince's mind, but you use your Miao family. The only legitimate daughter of the Miao family died and was killed by yourself. Do you ever wonder why?"

Shen Zhuohua sneered and looked back at his face. His tone was very firm. He looked at him in his cold eyes.

"You..." Miao Zhuhao's heart tightened and looked at her in shock for a long time.

"You are very clever and know what the county king means." Shen Zhuohua glanced at her.

"Shen Xianjun, I have something to tell you." Miao Zhuhao's eyes also have a determination.

"Good." the corners of Shen Zhuohua's mouth hooked, waiting for her to follow.

Until the afternoon, Shen Zhuohua came out of the teahouse with the token in his hand.

"Miss, do you really want to believe what he said?" Yueying sat in the car and explained faintly.

"It's believable, it's not believable, but the Prince did Miao Zhuzhu's death. No one can change this. As for why the prince killed..." before he finished, Shen Zhuohua touched the token in his hand and looked inexplicable.

"Then you still..." Yueying didn't understand the conversation.

"You don't need to understand." Shen Zhuohua opened his mouth faintly. He looked at her face and opened his mouth faintly.

"Yes." the moon shadow heard the sound and said no more.

Miao family.

When Miao Zhuhao returned home, his body was full of cold. Looking at Miao Zhuhao in front of him, his cold did not decrease.

"Elder brother, what's the matter with you?" Miao Zhuhao came back from the martial arts field, his face flushed with sweat.

"Second brother, where's father?" Miao Zhuhao looked at his brother with his eyes.

"It should be in the study." Miao Zhuhao pointed to the direction of the study.

"You go with me." Miao Zhuhao didn't give him a chance to talk and took him to the study.

"Brother, wait for me. I want to change my clothes." Miao Zhuhao didn't know what was going on, so he hurried to ask.

"Don't change." Miao Zhuhao's voice was cold and took him to the study.

In the study.

"Hao'er, Hao'er, why are you here?" Miao Huan sat there and looked at his face faintly.

"Father, my son has something to say." Miao Zhuhao said solemnly.