Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"Elder sister, you've been involved in the Shen family since you did this, haven't you?" Shen Lin put down his noodle bowl and said faintly.

Shen Zhuohua's body stiffened and said faintly, "don't talk about it anymore to avoid involving the innocent."

"Yes." Shen Lin didn't mention it either.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua and Hai Mingzhu are going to buy some gifts to visit Mo'er. The foot injury hasn't healed. It must be stuffy.

Ready to buy some gadgets, I saw LAN Tingting on one side there, followed by a group of maidservants, shopping.

"Shen Xianjun." Lan Tingting looked at the woman opposite and bowed slightly.

"Miss LAN, what a coincidence? Are you?" Shen Zhuohua glanced faintly and looked indifferent.

"The minister's daughter has just come out of the palace and is ready to buy something. The minister's daughter has not come back for a long time. There have been many changes. They are not like her childhood. At the beginning, brother Heping Yan often played back and forth in the street together."

LAN Tingting looked at Shen Zhuohua, and the dark light of her eyes flashed by.

"Oh? I haven't heard Pingyan talk about it. You must ask the county gentleman when you are free." Shen Zhuohua still opened his mouth and played with the jade flute in his hand.

LAN Tingting looked at the jade flute in her hand. The texture of such jade was very rare, "Shen Xianjun, your jade flute..."

"This is a gift from a friend of the king of the county." Shen Zhuohua played the jade flute carefully with indifference on his face.

Haimingzhu looked at Shen Zhuohua's appearance and knew it was angry. She didn't say much, "Zhuohua, I'll prepare some snacks for Mo'er. You wait for me."

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua nodded slightly and looked at a street vendor, where he was still holding a dough man.

"Sir, please pinch one for me." Shen Zhuohua remembers that Chen Mo'er likes a clay figurine like Chang'e and often buys some back. This time he went to see her and decided to take one out.

"OK, girl, wait a minute." the noodle pincher's uncle responded with smiling eyes and flexible fingers.

"Shen Xianjun is childlike and likes these gadgets." Lan Tingting motioned to the maid behind her to go back first, so she took juan'er alone and said curiously.

"The county gentleman likes it." Shen Zhuohua responded with a faint voice.

"Sir, can you pinch one according to the wood carving on my neck?" Lan Tingting heard the sound, her eyes were also with a touch of cold air, and looked at the man gently.

"Well... I can try this old man." the old man looked at the wood carving in front of him. He was embarrassed at first, but he pinched Chang'e in a few times.

"Moon shadow, give me silver." Shen Zhuohua looked at the lifelike Chang'e and looked at the moon shadow coldly.

Just as I saw haimingzhu coming out of the snack shop, Shen Zhuohua said in a faint voice.

"Let's go."

Ignoring LAN Tingting behind her, she walked with great strides.

Looking at Shen Zhuohua's footsteps, LAN Tingting's mouth was hooked, and the cold light in her eyes flashed past. She looked at the uncle in front of her and continued to wait for him to hold a face man.

"You don't look well. What's the matter?" Hai Mingzhu saw Shen Zhuohua for the first time. He also had the same killing intention in his eyes. He couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"Nothing." Shen Zhuohua shook his head slightly and went to the fifth Prince's house with a touch of indifference

Chen Mo'er was watching the opera there. When he heard Shen Zhuohua and Hai Mingzhu coming, he hurried to invite them in.

Listening to the eerie opera, Shen Zhuohua and Hai Mingzhu were surprised to see her.

"I thought you would feel boring, but I didn't think your life was also delicious." haimingzhu gave the snack to Xiaoxi.

"This is what my husband means. I'm worried that I'm boring at home, so I invited the drama team and you can join me." Chen Mo'er took a bite of the dessert in his hand and said faintly.

Shen Zhuohua gave her the face man in his hand and sat down on one side of the chair. He also looked straight at the opposite stage.

"What's the matter? So angry?" Chen Mo'er looked at the stream in front of him and took the servants down.

"It's not LAN Tingting who deliberately mentioned the hour. I think this woman did it on purpose." Hemingway was also angry.

"The Queen's niece? That woman is said to be very suspicious. How did you meet her?" Chen Mo'er couldn't help looking at her suspiciously.

"He came here on purpose." Shen Zhuohua's eyes sank. Maybe he can use this kind of separation plan

"You already know?" Hai Mingzhu looked at her in surprise.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua took a sip of the tea cup, looked at the actor opposite, and his fingers knocked on the table from time to time.

"Why are you angry?" Chen Mo'er was puzzled for a moment.

"No, how can she believe it? But in order to make him believe it." Shen Zhuohua's eyes were also cold.

"You're cruel." Hai Mingzhu and Chen Mo'er couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, they can see through everything. This is powerful.

evening.

Shen Zhuohua and Yueying went to the street together. Looking at the prosperity of the street and the children playing on one side, a memory that seemed to have been frozen for a long time appeared in his mind, as if he was the same as these children.

"Miss? What's the matter with you?" the moon shadow looked at Shen Zhuohua in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.

"There is a chaos stall here. You can try it with me." Shen Zhuohua returned to his senses and responded faintly.

Just after walking to the stall, Shen Zhuohua saw LAN Tingting sitting here eating wonton. Xiumei twisted slightly, "Shen Xianjun, do you also come here to eat?"

"Otherwise?" Shen Zhuohua responded with a faint voice.

"Don't mind sharing the table." after that, LAN Tingting moved the wonton to the table without waiting for Shen Zhuohua's response.

Shen Zhuohua frowned and said nothing.

"Is this your handmaid?" he asked curiously, looking at the moon shadow sitting on one side.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua gently blew the wonton in his spoon and responded coldly.

"How can I have dinner with Miss?" Lan Tingting frowned and looked strange.

"It doesn't matter who you are to the heart." Shen Zhuohua didn't lift his eyes and said coldly.

"You..." Lan Tingting was also stunned. She didn't say much, so she ate the things in her hand.

"Brother Pingyan brought me here, otherwise I didn't know there was such delicious food." Lan Tingting wiped her lips.