Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"Don't worry, Miss Shen. The princess will come naturally if huohua's injury hasn't healed." Chen Mo'er's words were alienated.

Shen An'an obviously felt that the smile at the corners of his mouth was also reduced.

When Chen Mo'er was sent away, Shen An'an's smile suddenly collapsed. Looking at the far away carriage, he was resentful and unwilling, "what's so great, isn't it a daughter with a foreign surname, who really regarded herself as a real princess?"

"Be careful, miss. Walls have ears." when Qingzhu heard her dissatisfaction, he quickly said with fear on his face.

"What are you afraid of? Shen Zhuohua is already lying in bed." Shen An snorted coldly, turned and walked back, leaving Qingzhu alone at the door.

Just after walking a few steps, I felt some itching on my shoulder. I couldn't help but want to catch it, and I didn't care anymore.

In the courtyard.

"Miss, these two young ladies are really too much. They came for the princess and said so grandiosely." mammy Li took a tea cup and put it beside Shen Zhuohua.

"Ah..." Shen Zhuohua smiled coldly, picked up the tea cup, looked at the steaming tea lamp and blew it gently.

"Miss, the maid is back." the moon shadow came in from the door with a flushed face, and her breath was a little unstable.

"How's it going?" Shen Zhuohua looked up at her.

"The maidservant heard that Miss Lin didn't commit suicide by taking poison. She was killed by the censor Lin. she also ordered that no servants should spread it. Even Cuiyu died."

The moon shadow said in a deep voice, and Xiumei frowned.

"The censor Lin is really cruel. Her daughter can be killed." mammy Li shuddered when she thought about it.

Shen Zhuohua listened as if he hadn't heard, and drank tea silently.

In the evening, Duke Shen came back from the outside and came to Shen Zhuohua's room with a smile on his face.

"Why is father so happy?" Shen Zhuohua put down his chopsticks, picked up his handkerchief and wiped his lips, looking at him suspiciously.

"Today, I'll have a drink with the king of Donglin for my father." Duke Shen couldn't help laughing when he mentioned this. He opposed himself everywhere in the court on weekdays. No matter what suggestions he put forward, he would object.

Today, I don't know why, I even took the initiative to invite myself to have a drink and said I would visit another day.

Shen Zhuohua immediately knew what he was saying.

"Father knows it's all because of you." Duke Shen looked at Shen Zhuohua with appreciation.

"My father said this seriously, and my daughter didn't do anything." Shen Zhuohua smiled and didn't dare to ask for credit.

"If you hadn't saved her daughter, how could you make peace with me?" Duke Shen was always straightforward, and his smile only increased.

He sent the boy to get some tonics for Shen Zhuohua.

Aunt Yao on the other side heard that Shen Zhuohua was injured and had not been happy for a day. She heard that Duke Shen's tonic had been sent. Her jealousy was silent.

"Aunt." Shen An'an's voice came from the window, very cautious.

"Ann, why are you here?" aunt Yao was surprised and hurried to help her down from the window.

"Aunt, my cousin is dead." Shen An saw that there was no one in the room and whispered.

"What did you say?" Yao's heart clicked and looked at her puzzled.

"It's true." Shen An told the story.

Yao frowned at what he said and thought about his sister. "Ann, take some tonics to see your aunt tomorrow." he said as Yao walked to the table and picked up his pen and ink.

"Aunt, what are you doing?" Shen An didn't understand.

"You don't have to ask so many questions. You'll give it to your aunt at that time." Yao looked dignified and his tone was not as kind as before.

Seeing this, Shen An'an didn't ask any more. He just took the envelope written by Yao.

"By the way, look at your aunt for my aunt." Yao said with unbearable eyes. She has only one daughter and

"OK." Shen An put away the envelope and went back.

When Shen An'an went out of aunt Yao's yard, someone brought the news to Shen Zhuohua. Shen Zhuohua, who was drinking tonics, didn't say much.

"Miss, do you just let it go?" mammy Li frowned.

"No, how can you show your horse's feet?" Shen Zhuohua said indifferently.

the second day.

Chen Mo'er arrived as scheduled and played chess with Shen Zhuohua with a chessboard in his hand.

"I've heard that your Aunt Chen Jia's chess skill is extraordinary. Today I see your chess skill, but it's true." Shen Zhuohua said disapprovingly as he watched his chess pieces being eaten.

"Your chess skills are also good, but you're right. My chess skills are really taught by my aunt. My aunt doesn't like excitement. She's very lonely when she's alone."

With a happy face, Chen Mo'er put away the chess pieces in his hand, looked at Shen Zhuohua in front of him, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Hmm?" Shen Zhuohua's eyes flashed, "doesn't Aunt Chen have a family?"

"Oh... Don't mention it. My father didn't worry less about his aunt. My aunt always said that this person is hypocritical and untrue. We must find a real man."

Mentioning this matter, Chen Mo'er sighed and put down the chess pieces in his hand.

When Chen Jia was young, he was swift and resolute. Even he did things with fierce means. Ordinary women are incomparable. In addition, he was born noble. If such a person became the stepmother of Shen Fu.

We will certainly manage everything in Shen's house, and Shen's house and Donglin Wang will completely become a family.

"Hey, Zhuohua, what do you think?" Chen Mo'er said, stretched out his hand and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

"I'm just thinking that I must meet this aunt when I have a chance. There aren't many people with such a straightforward character."

Shen Zhuohua regained consciousness, picked up the chess piece and took one.

"It's not easy?" Chen Mo'er smiled, picked up the chess piece and put it down. "When your body is well, I'll take you."

"Really?" Shen Zhuohua couldn't wait.

"Of course, Chen Mo'er always keeps his word. Don't worry, I will count what I say." Chen Mo'er also supported his chest.

"That's settled." Shen Zhuohua smiled and took a sip from his tea cup.

Lin Fu on the other side.

Shen An'an's carriage stopped at the door of Lin's house. Looking at the white cloth hanging on the door, the atmosphere in the house was also a little heavy.

"Miss, go in." green bamboo helped her and went inside step by step.

Shen An'an walked into the lobby and saw Yao sitting there with red and swollen eyes, covering his face and crying, his voice was hoarse, and his arms were blue and purple.

"Aunt." Shen An'an looked at this scene, and his eyes could not help but ruddy. He hurried over and called softly.