Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"I just want to make sure your safety. After all, there are so many people here. It's bad if you're hurt." Fu Pingyan touched his nose and made an awkward excuse for himself.

"Now that I have arrived at the carriage, please ask the Marquis to go back." Shen Zhuohua couldn't help warming his heart when listening to this. He felt that the man in front of him was the opposite.

"HMM." Fu Pingyan stepped back, nodded and watched Shen Zhuohua leave.

In the carriage.

Seeing that Shen Zhuohua was meditating there, the moon shadow was puzzled, "Miss, who is the miss I just met?"

"She is the daughter of the left gate governor, Zuo Xiaoqing." Shen Zhuohua only met a few times in his previous life and was infatuated with Fu Pingyan. Unfortunately, he cared about Xu Qing and didn't pay too much attention in his previous life.

"The maidservant thought she seemed different from the Marquis, but she couldn't see the difference?" the moon shadow in the carriage said in a low voice.

Shen Zhuohua smiled and said nothing. I'm afraid he didn't know before.

"By the way, miss, did you notice what Mrs. Lin said before she died?" the moon shadow saw that the atmosphere was a little heavy and hurriedly changed the topic. It sounded that Mrs. Lin's lips seemed to move when she beheaded.

"She said..." Shen Zhuohua recalled the situation at that time. "She said that being a ghost would not let me go." after that, she disdained to speak in her heart.

What if the painting is a fierce ghost? What are the fears of those who have died once.

Duke Shen.

When Yueying and Shen Zhuohua got home, they saw Shen An'an sitting there with a pile of women's rings at hand, and his wrists were full of redness and swelling.

"Elder sister." Shen An saw her coming in and saluted quickly.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua sat on the chair and took a sip of the tea brought by his maid.

"This is a women's ring. Please have a look." Shen An is at ease. If she is unwilling, she can only grovel.

"My sister's aunt beheaded today. My sister must be very sad." Shen Zhuohua took the ring in his hand, just glanced at her and looked at her.

Shen An'an's body stiffened, bit his lip, and said nothing.

"Sister, to be fair, your heart should be empty. If it weren't for you, Mrs. Lin and Miss Lin wouldn't die miserably, would you?"

Shen Zhuohua looked at her with deep meaning. Seeing Shen An'an's pale face, his eyes showed a sneer.

"Elder sister, my sister doesn't understand this very well." Shen An tightened his hand holding the handkerchief, and still gritted his teeth.

"Don't understand? Mrs. Lin is really dying in peace. She is still thinking about her sister before she dies. Otherwise, how will the elder sister know?" Shen Zhuohua chuckled and outlined an arc in the corner of her mouth.

"Elder sister, did you go to the execution ground?" Shen An raised his head fiercely and looked at her incredulously.

"Why not? Censor Lin wants to kill me, so I'll have a look." Shen Zhuohua said this lightly.

Shen An'an listened, his forehead was constantly sweating, and even his salute posture could not be maintained.

"Go back and have a rest." Shen Zhuohua waved his hand when he saw that she didn't speak.

Shen An'an turned away restlessly, followed by green bamboo behind him. He wanted to speak. After all, he didn't say anything and followed up silently.

"In the evening, you're going to green bamboo. In addition, send someone to spread the news that Mrs. Lin was beheaded to Yao's ears." Shen Zhuohua saw the intention of green bamboo and said faintly.

"Yes." the moon shadow replied hurriedly, "but miss, why do you say you have been to the execution ground?"

Shen Zhuohua just smiled and said nothing. His eyes looked at the door of the main door.

Governor's house.

Zuo Xiaoqing returned home in a restless mood. He has been looking at how to goodbye Fu Pingyan, and even made a decision to take the initiative to show his mind.

"Daughter, how about you take a look at this dress?" a loving female voice came from the door, saying as she took in the light blue meteor skirt in her hand.

He looked at Zuo Xiaoqing in a daze with a smile.

"Mother, why are you here?" Zuo Xiaoqing hurried back to her senses, looked at the woman in front of her and asked green to pour tea.

"I asked the tailor to order you a suit of clothes to wear on your grandfather's birthday." Zuo looked at her lovingly, and the clothes in his hand stroked on her from time to time.

The words fell, Zuo Xiaoqing was stunned. Then he remembered that it would be his grandfather's birthday in a few days, "mother, my daughter has an unkind request."

"What are you talking about, you child? What's the matter, please?" Zuo couldn't help laughing when he heard Zuo Xiaoqing's phone call, and the steps on his head shook back and forth with the action.

"On Grandpa's birthday, my daughter wants to invite some friends to attend, can you?" Zuo Xiaoqing asked tentatively.

"Your friend?" Zuo Shi was stunned.

"A few days ago, Princess an invited some talented men and women to the poetry fair. Her daughter didn't attend because of her health. Her daughter deeply regretted that she wanted to take this opportunity to invite her daughter's close friends to attend. I don't know whether it's good or not?"

Zuo Xiaoqing said, his expression also showed a coquettish appearance, and his words were the tenderness of his little daughter's family.

"Well, well, who let you be my baby daughter." as soon as Zuo saw his daughter like this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched her ink hair, and hurriedly agreed.

"Now that the eldest sister has invited, the child also wants to invite his brothers to attend."

As soon as their voices fell, the childishness of the male voice outside the door just faded. He was dressed in white, with a moon shaped jade pendant around his waist, and his black hair was tied up by his hair crown, which made him more handsome.

"Brother, your brothers are all men. It's not appropriate to be with women." Zuo Xiaoqing shook his head helplessly and quickly refused.

"Elder sister, what you said is wrong. Why can your close friends in your boudoir come, but not my brothers. Besides, it's nothing to fight each other's literary talent."

Zuo Xiaoyi frowned and retorted.

"Forget it. Lin Wan's deeds are still haunting. You and I have not been engaged yet. If you really do anything against common sense, it will be bad for you and me."

Zuo Xiaoqing is also worried and still doesn't agree with his proposal.

"Mother, the child doesn't follow." Zuo Xiaoyi looks at Zuo's body and expects her to promise.

"You are an adult. You still like playing. You can fight poetry with each other, but don't play anything. After all, our family still needs face."

Zuo Shi nodded and agreed. He looked at the two children in front of him.