Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Hearing this, Huang min'er flew into a rage and stood up from his chair.

"Miss Huang, it's too fast to kill the donkey. Who is the woman who just shouted pain? She forgot her face so quickly?"

Shen Zhuohua seemed to hear something funny, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Shen Xianjun, even so, you don't talk like this." Huang Yinger also came over from one side, with displeasure in her eyes.

"My brother-in-law, let alone curse your Huang family, how can I kill you?" Fu Pingyan's eyes were full of cold and killing intention, and came over with cold frost.

Huang min'er looked at his favorite man, handsome and extraordinary, coming over. He was also nervous.

"See you, Lord." the people of the Huang family hurried to kneel on the ground to salute.

"Why are you here?" Shen Zhuohua was surprised to see him here.

"I just passed by here and saw the moon coming in. I came to have a look. Unexpectedly, after hearing such words, did you forget your identity?" Fu Pingyan frowned at the woman in front of him.

"Just a minister without a title, dare to shout like this."

Hearing Fu Pingyan's words, Shen Zhuohua's heart warmed, "I just don't want to argue with her. After all... Lin'er is to see her in case of any bad reputation..."

"Their daughter of the Huang family used horse urine to wash her face, which ruined my family's reputation, but I didn't follow." Shen Zhuohua looked at the Huang family with calm eyes.

"Ruined lin'er's reputation?" Fu Pingyan looked at Mrs. Huang and walked over step by step. "Is Mrs. Huang like this?"

"No, no, no, Lord, Shen Xian Jun misunderstood the meaning of the minister's wife, not so." Mrs. Huang was very afraid of him and hurried to explain.

"Really? That's good. Although lin'er doesn't have an official position, this plague is lin'er and a great hero. Even the emperor appreciates lin'er. Someone dares to pollute lin'er's reputation. The king doesn't mind sending her to the emperor."

Fu Pingyan looked at Huang min'er with thin and cool eyes, which were also full of disgust and dislike.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Huang Yinger just heard of Fu Pingyan's reputation. Now, looking at the murderous gas on her body, she was afraid. She hurried to explain.

"Oh... That's good, and you stink." Fu Pingyan sneered, turned and walked to Shen Zhuohua, took her hand and went out.

Shen Lin looked at his brother-in-law's power. He hooked his mouth and was ready to turn around. "Bee venom will be untied, but... The poison of dragon from grass, find a way by yourself."

Drop this sentence and go out.

The Huang family also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the car.

"The prince may have suspected me and kept sending people to look at me." Shen Zhuohua sat in the car and looked at Fu Pingyan opposite.

"Ignore it. You'd better not go there in the suburbs. If you have something to do, let the servants do it. I'll send someone to deliver food regularly."

Fu Pingyan also nodded slightly.

"No, I've arranged it. Don't worry." Shen Zhuohua shook his head.

"Take the hairpin well." Fu Pingyan touched the hairpin on her head.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua nodded and looked at Shen Lin, "lin'er, what are you thinking?"

"Their bodies smell of blood. What's the matter?" Shen Lin's sword eyebrows frown. How can ye think differently? He's just poisoned by bee venom. How can there be a smell of blood.

"Oh... Your nose is still good. It does smell bloody. That's because I poisoned it." Shen Zhuohua explained faintly.

"No wonder." Shen linwen also smiled.

In the afternoon, Shen Zhuohua watched Chen Mo'er and Hai Mingzhu come together and sat there talking to Chen Jia.

"Where have you been? How did you come back?" Chen Mo'er asked hurriedly when she came in.

"I went to find lin'er and went to the Huang family by the way. I'm getting married soon. Why are you here?" Shen Zhuohua was also counting the days. It was only a few days.

"Aren't I taking a break? Come and see you by the way. I'm the princess at this time. When I get married, I'll be the imperial concubine. How can I come out to see you at any time?" Chen Mo'er was also very reluctant.

"This is true. After all, the identity is different from now." Hai Mingzhu said loudly.

"I don't care. If there's anything interesting in the future, you should call me." Chen Mo'er still didn't give up.

"You child, are all imperial concubines. How can you still be the same as before?" Chen Jia looked at such a sexual niece and looked at her uneasily.

"Aunt, what are you talking about? The fifth Prince has promised me that I can leave the palace at any time." Chen Mo'er's eyes also look wronged.

"You child..." Chen Jia's eyes were helpless.

Shen Zhuohua thought of something, "do you want to live in the palace for a month after marriage?"

"Well, to learn etiquette, the queen sent Mammy to teach." Chen Mo'er thought carefully. There are such rules.

"We'll go in and see you. You don't have to worry." Shen Zhuohua took a sip of his tea cup and looked at Chen Mo'er in front of him.

"What you said, you can't go back on it." Chen Mo'er's eyes lit up and hurried out of his voice.

"Well, of course not." Shen Zhuohua nodded slightly.

While Chen Jia looked at Shen Zhuohua, she was stunned. When did Shen Zhuohua like to go to the palace?

Seeing off Chen Mo'er and Hai Mingzhu, Shen Zhuohua just turned around and saw Chen Jia staring at himself, "what's the matter with mother?"

"What do you want to do when you enter the palace?" Chen Jia frowned, a little puzzled.

"My daughter is going to find Mo'er. Why does my mother ask like this?" Shen Zhuohua's footsteps paused and looked at his face suspiciously.

"Zhuohua, no matter what you want to do, your mother will support you, but you must protect yourself." Chen Jia looked at Shen Zhuohua and said with concern.

"Daughter knows." Shen Zhuohua nodded slightly and said coldly.

After dinner, Shen Zhuohua returned to his room and watched Fu Pingyan come in from the door. "Have you eaten?"

"No." Fu Pingyan shook his head and did not eat.

"You come with me." Shen Zhuohua looked at his face, shook his head helplessly, and took her to the kitchen.

Fu Pingyan helped burn the fire there and looked at Shen Zhuohua cooking noodles there. "Zhuohua, have you thought about it? It's good to live like this in the future."

"Hmm?" Shen Zhuohua's hand paused and looked at the man in front of him.