Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Yao, who was crying, saw Shen An'an come in, and his tears couldn't stop falling, "An'an."

"Aunt, my cousin is so good..." Shen An'an hurriedly stood beside him and said in a choked voice.

"It was Shen Zhuohua's bitch who killed my daughter." Yao didn't say that his daughter was killed by Lin Yushi. All these are Shen Zhuohua's reasons.

If it weren't for her, how could her daughter end up like this.

"Hey... Now, the eldest sister is very close to the princess who faces Wang in the East. The Lord of an county also likes her, and it's even harder for me to walk in Shen's house." Shen An sits on the chair and tears can't stop falling.

Yao's teeth are itching with hate. He has only Lin Wan's daughter. Now she's gone. The concubines under him are ready to move. They are all caused by Shen Zhuohua.

"Aunt, my aunt asked me to give it to you." seeing this, Shen An gave her the envelope while there was no outsider here.

After hearing this, Yao couldn't wait to open it. Looking at the familiar handwriting inside, he had an indescribable backbone in his heart.

"What did aunt say?" Shen An asked uncertainly.

"Your aunt asked me to use her strength. ANN, you said she was very close to the princess, didn't you?" Yao asked softly.

"Well, yes." Shen An didn't know why, so he told the truth.

"As long as you look at it for me, there will always be a chance to be alone." Yao sneered at Lin Wan's coffin.

Shen An'an doesn't know why, so he should go.

Marquis house.

Fu Pingyan was worried about Shen Zhuohua's injury. He wanted to visit him, but he thought of Shen Zhuohua's disgust when he entered the boudoir without permission.

"Yo, Ping Yan, what's the matter with you?" Gu Jingrun said jokingly when he saw him pacing the room.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Pingyan was upset for a moment and looked at Gu Jingrun with a cold look in his eyes.

"I'm looking for you to drink." Gu Jingrun picked up the wine jar in his hand and put it in front of him.

Fu Pingyan was also impolite. He glanced coldly, sat down in the chair, picked up the glass, poured it in and drank it up.

"What's the matter with you? You ruined my good wine." Gu Jingrun was distressed by the good wine he brought.

"The brothers in the camp are a little lazy. Tomorrow you go to train yourself." Fu Pingyan took a sip of wine and glanced coldly.

Gu Jingrun regretted why he came here.

"By the way, I heard that Miss busy Shen seemed to be hurt. Didn't you go to see her?" Gu Jingrun seemed to be chatting. As soon as his voice fell, Fu Pingyan's face was even more ugly.

When the Wooden Eagle on one side saw it, he secretly felt that Gu Xianfeng forced himself to die.

"The brothers in the barracks are lazy. You must train a group of the best shooters." Fu Pingyan took a sip and said coldly.

Gu Jingrun felt that he couldn't drink the wine. He put down his glass and went out of the Marquis house with a sad face.

"Master, if you're Miss Shen, you can imitate a person." wood Eagle couldn't help sinking when he saw his cold coming out.

"Who?"

Fu Pingyan was puzzled.

"Xu Qing." as soon as muying's voice fell, Fu Pingyan fell into meditation. Then he got up from his chair and returned to his study. He began to write a letter and asked muying to send it in person.

The government.

Shen Zhuohua and Chen Mo'er had just finished playing chess when they saw Shen An'an coming back from Lin's house and coming straight here. Their eyes were still red and swollen, and their bodies were simple.

"Miss, today the second Miss went out and went to Lin's house to mourn Miss Lin." Yueying remembered that she had not reported her information.

Shen Zhuohua didn't speak, but Chen Mo'er frowned. "It's better not to contact such a woman. After all, her reputation is not very good."

"After all, it's my aunt. How can I stop it?" Shen Zhuohua responded softly, looking at the oncoming Shen An'an.

"Elder sister, princess." Shen An saluted and looked at them.

"My sister's face is not good. I'd better go back and have a rest earlier." Shen Zhuohua nodded indifferently and said softly.

"Thank you for your concern." Shen An bowed and walked back first.

Shen Zhuohua was stunned when he saw Shen An'an's appearance. How could he be so obedient in the past.

"What's the matter with you, concubine?" Chen Mo'er could not help frowning. It was really strange.

"Maybe I'm tired." Shen Zhuohua's heart sank and his face was the same. He went out of the house to send Chen Mo'er away. He didn't return to the room until the carriage went far away.

Just entering the room, Shen Zhuohua turned pale. He covered his wound and sat in the rocking chair. He saw a letter on the table.

"Rui'er? But someone came?" Shen Zhuohua looked at rui'er who was tidying up his clothes.

"Miss, I didn't see it." rui'er sorted out her clothes and put them in the cabinet.

Shen Zhuohua opened the envelope and looked at the letter inside. He was stunned at first. Then his lips outlined an arc. He got up and went to the table and picked up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The delicate font appeared on the white paper. Shen Zhuohua wrote it very seriously and put it back, "moon shadow, send this letter back to the third poplar on the right."

Yueying looked at her puzzled, but she didn't say anything more. She just saw her young lady's face very good.

For several days in a row, Shen Zhuohua received Fu Pingyan's letter. He was inexplicably looking forward to it, and the smile on his face became more and more strong.

"What makes you smile so happy?" Chen Mo'er came in from the door and saw Shen Zhuohua smiling and laughing.

"I just thought of yesterday's chessboard and had a countermeasure." Shen Zhuohua saw her come in and the conversation wind turned.

"Oh? Let's see if you can beat me." Chen Mo'er smiled and winked at the stream.

The chessboard was immediately set. Chen Mo'er played chess with Shen Zhuohua.

"I'll visit my aunt tomorrow. Would you like to join me?" Chen Mo'er put the chess pieces in his hand and looked up at her.

"Tomorrow?" Shen Zhuohua looked at her with suspicion in his voice.

"Yes." Chen Mo'er nodded.

"OK." Shen Zhuohua nodded without thinking and played chess with her quietly.

This remark was just heard by Shen An'an outside the door. The chill in his eyes flashed, and then he walked in from the door.

"Elder sister, princess." Shen An first saluted and put the prepared dessert on the table. "Elder sister, this is made by my sister. How do you taste it?"

Shen Zhuohua glanced at the end of his eyes.