Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Shen Zhuohua's mouth was hooked, and his heart was also faintly smiling, with some look of expectation.

"Miss, I'm worried that the third young master will be in danger." Yueying also told me uneasily.

"No, Huang linger won't know what I already know." Shen Zhuohua's eyes were cold and mocking.

The next day.

Chen Jia walked out in bright red. Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and smiled in his heart.

"Miss, you still laugh. Red is a formal dress. If you wear this color as a guest at this time, it will smash the field." the moon shadow also has an uneasy face.

"Are the Shen family still afraid?" Shen Zhuohua was looking forward and asked the bird to look at Chen Jia.

"Elder sister, Ning'er is going back today, but she sees her mother?" Shen Ning comes in from the door, and her eyes are suspicious.

"Mother went to the party. Are you leaving today? Why rush for a moment?" Shen Zhuohua also looked puzzled.

"The second and third uncles are coming. Ning'er doesn't want to see them." Shen Ning's eyes are also disgusted. These people are jealous of Shen Guogong. They only do business in small towns, and they are the leading small rich businessmen in the county.

I'm just a philistine and a little disgusted.

"It's them?" Shen Zhuohua's eyes also mocked, but it sounded. At that time, Shen Ning was laughed at, "why hide? You're not who you were now.

"Ning'er just..." Shen Ning just didn't want to see them.

"You are the fourth young master of the Shen family. Even if you were born to a concubine, you have a noble status. You're just a grass-roots citizen. Why should you be afraid? It's a big deal." Shen Zhuohua also looked cold.

"Yes, Ning'er understood." Shen Ning heard the speech and immediately understood.

"When the second uncle comes, he'll be back. I know there's something else in your government, so I'll deal with it earlier and come back." Shen Zhuohua swept his eyes and said faintly.

"Ning'er's understanding, please tell her mother and father." Shen Ning's eyes brightened, his hands bowed to see her and turned to leave here.

Shen Zhuohua decided not to go there until he gave jade Qingzhu heart blood, so he took it here again.

At this time——

"Elder sister, lin'er is here..." Shen Lingang just said a few words and saw that Shen Zhuohua had turned away and ignored her.

"Third young master, the young lady hasn't had a good rest. She's having a rest. Please come here this afternoon."

The moon shadow is also with a touch of embarrassment.

"OK." Shen Lin also knows Shen Zhuohua's mind.

Huang's other hospital.

Chen Jia looked at the so-called Huang Quan nobles in front of her. They were just small families and families. It was a shame for her to come here.

"Mrs. Shen, I didn't expect you to really come. Please take a seat." Mrs. Huang looked at Chen Jia's bright red. Her temperament was excellent, and she had become a leader in the crowd.

"Mrs. Huang is now the mother-in-law of the future prince. How can my wife not come? Why can't I see Miss Huang?" Chen Jia just smiled coldly, with contempt in her heart.

"Little girl is dressing up and will come soon." Mrs. Huang flattered and smiled.

"Now Mrs. Huang can be said to have climbed a high branch and jumped the dragon's gate. After all, it's not easy to get from a small town to today." Chen Jia's words have some other meanings.

Mrs. Huang's face was also slightly white, and her fist under her sleeve was tightly clenched.

Those around are watching the excitement, and their hearts are also filled with the idea of watching the excitement.

"Mrs. Shen is right. It's ling'er's blessing to win the crown prince's favor." Huang ling'er came out from one side, his body was also red, and his face was white and beautiful.

"Miss Huang is Shuiling. She looks much better than your eldest sister. No wonder the prince will like you." Chen Jia looked at the woman in front of her and gave Ni a cold look.

"Shen Xianjun is an example of a woman in Kyoto. It must have something to do with Mrs. Shen's education." Huang linger said curiously.

"Oh... My wife has always been very strict with her children, and we must learn these rules. After all, some things can't be competed and robbed, otherwise they will die miserably." Chen Jia's words also have deep meaning.

"Oh? Mrs. Shen just entered the door, didn't she?" Huang linger looked at him with a puzzled face.

"It's mainly because of its good foundation. It has been rooted in Miao Hong since childhood. Unlike some people, it just likes to encourage those unhealthy tendencies." Chen Jia's eyes can't express his satisfaction when talking about Shen Zhuohua.

"You..." Mrs. Huang felt that she was also angry. Maybe she shouldn't invite him here.

"It's said that Shen Xianjun and Lord Xu were not clear at the beginning?" Huang linger was not clear.

"Oh? It's really a rumor. I heard that your eldest sister was killed for murdering the queen?" Chen Jia asked curiously.

"That's a misunderstanding and a rumor." Huang linger's hand was also cold.

"How could you die? But you are also grateful for this misunderstanding, otherwise the crown prince's side imperial concubine will not be on your head." Chen Jia's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth contained ridicule and ridicule.

"Mrs. Shen..." Mrs. Huang's face was also unspeakably ugly.

"In the end, the rules and manners of a small family are gone? It's impolite to interrupt others, you know?"

Chen Jia looked at Mrs. Huang's face and was in a good mood. She continued.

These people who are watching the excitement also understand what kind of banquet they are here to attend. They will smash the venue next year.

"Mrs. Shen, if it comes to etiquette, is it against the rules for you to wear such red clothes?" Huang linger looked at the woman and couldn't help looking at her angrily.

"My wife is both a legitimate wife and a legitimate mother. Why can't she wear Zhenghong? Now, you are the prince's side imperial concubine. It sounds good to say that you are the side imperial concubine. It's ugly to say that you are a concubine. What do you want to wear like this?" Chen Jia sneered, with a touch of indifference in her heart.

"You... I haven't married yet. Why can't I wear red?" Huang linger was also unconvinced. The position of concubine was really ugly.

"That's true. You're not out of the cabinet, but my wife wears red to prove her identity. It's different from your interest just for beauty." Chen Jia also makes a mockery.

"You..." what else Huang linger wanted to say, so she was held by Mrs. Huang.

"It's almost time to eat. These are the dishes made of these petals. They are also the cooks sent by the crown prince. Try them."