Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

The Queen's words made Chi Ming's hand a meal. Her eyes were also indifferent and looked at the memorial in her hand coldly.

"I'll know soon." Chi Ming is also angry at the moment. When he is old, he is very afraid of death. If he dares to murder him, he will not forgive them easily.

"Emperor, my concubine is not at ease. This is to kill you and my husband and wife. My concubine is very afraid." the queen said, looking pitiful everywhere, not as strong and dignified as before.

"Let me see?" Chi Ming looked at the queen and nodded faintly. He felt a burst of dryness and heat on his body, and his hand still felt around dishonestly.

But for a moment, there was a moan of the queen in the room.

After the cloud and rain, the Queen's eyes were also a burst of contempt. She went to the desk in her clothes and looked at the imperial crown above. The beads in front were also here. How could the map be opened? Is there something wrong with the high priest's calculation?

My eyes sank at the thought.

In a few days.

When Shen Zhuohua heard that Lan Tingting was well, he asked Shen Lin to "get well" and went to the medical museum. Such a thing is also circulating in Kyoto.

"Zhuo Hua, how can I hear that Princess Hui poisoned the emperor, and the four princes were also affected. I heard that she specially prepared a dragon robe." Hai Mingzhu was sitting there with Chen Mo'er, took a sip of the tea cup and asked faintly.

"Maybe, don't bother." Shen Zhuohua said with disapproval.

"Did you do it?" this fact is strange. Chen Mo'er still thinks it has something to do with her.

"Because those who want to kill you are imperial concubine Hui and the fourth prince." Shen Zhuohua put down his tea cup and said coldly.

"Hmm? How? I haven't done anything either." Chen Mo'er also looked at her face in surprise.

"You didn't, but your husband did. Did the emperor hand over the affairs of the court to the five princes?" Shen Zhuohua asked faintly.

"It seems that I heard my husband say it." Chen Mo'er explained faintly.

"That's it. Princess Hui thinks that the crown prince may be excusable, but the fifth prince can't. She will fight for the fourth prince. The first step is to use the Queen's hand except you."

Shen Zhuohua's hand still touched the Jade Flute and responded coldly.

"This is shameless to a certain limit, so you take this opportunity except her?" Yu Lengyue also looked at her faintly.

"It's a chance, isn't it?" Shen Zhuohua said coldly, his eyes were cold.

"Has LAN Tingting been in trouble with you recently?" Chen Mo'er was also moved for a while. His greatest luck should be making friends with her.

"She wanted to." Shen Zhuohua's eyes also mocked.

"You'd better be careful. After all, it's the Queen's niece. Don't hit hard." Hai Mingzhu said uneasily.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua said faintly.

On the street.

Shen Zhuohua and Yu Lengyue walked into the street together. "How are you and Ge Qing?" Shen Zhuohua remembered something.

"I... I don't know." Yu Lengyue's eyes drooped slightly and looked ashamed.

"Still don't like it?" Shen Zhuohua's footsteps gave a meal and showed his eyebrows.

"I dare not touch, but I don't know what's going on. Maybe I'm used to his existence?" Yu Lengyue looked at her face and said faintly.

"You..." Shen Zhuohua's eyes were smiling. When he wanted to say anything, he saw Ge Qing coming from the opposite side, but this time there was a woman behind him.

"Is this?" before he finished, he noticed that Yu Lengyue was also cold.

The tip of the eyebrow was slightly clear and silent.

"Lin'er said he wanted to eat cinnamon paste. I'll buy some for him." Yu Lengyue looked at the scene in front of her and explained for a while.

"You..." without waiting to finish, Shen Zhuohua watched her turn and leave here, and her eyes were suspicious.

"Shen Xianjun." Ge Qing was relieved to see her hurried to say hello.

"Ge Qing, what are you doing?" Shen Zhuohua could not help frowning. He looked at a woman behind him, looking wronged on his face, and looked at her eyes.

"I looked at her pitifully. I sold my body to bury my father and was bullied by bullies. Didn't I look at her pitifully? I helped her and followed me all the time. Ge Qing was also bored. If Lengyue saw it, he might have misunderstood.

"You are so kind, I don't think I can repay you. I'm happy to be a slave and a maid." the woman's voice is more charming, and there are some faint hoarseness.

"How much did you spend?" Shen Zhuohua looked at her and asked coldly.

"Ten Liang." Ge Qing didn't know why, so he told the truth.

"I'll give you twenty Liang. Sell me yours, moon shadow. Give me silver." Shen Zhuohua said faintly, looking at the woman in front of him.

"OK." Ge Qing knew that he had his own plan and hurried to respond.

"This... How can this be?" the woman's eyes were also stunned and hurriedly explained.

"Aren't you willing to be a slave and a maid? Now twenty-two kings of this county have given him. The king of this county is your master, and you have no chance to refuse." Shen Zhuohua looked at the woman and sneered.

"But... It was the childe who helped the little woman bury my father. How can this..." before he finished, he saw Ge Qing speak first, with cold eyes.

"Didn't you say to listen to me? I'll give it to Shen Xianjun now, so I'll listen to my arrangement. If you don't listen, you'll leave here."

Words fall, women are unwilling, but they have never spoken.

"Leng Yue is in the snack shop. Go find her and go back together. You don't have to follow me." Shen Zhuohua said faintly, looking at a Ge Qing.

"HMM." Ge Qing can't wait to turn around and leave here.

"Childe." the woman watched him leave here and hurriedly shouted, but Shen Zhuohua stopped him.

"Where are you going?" Shen Zhuohua looked at her coldly.

"I... the little woman is..." the woman stirred her sleeves awkwardly, her eyes drooped, and said wrongfully.

"Benxian Jun is your master, isn't he?" Shen Zhuohua looked at her coldly.

"Yes... Miss..." the woman was unwilling and bowed her knees slightly.

"Don't you want to?" Shen Zhuohua's eyes were cold.