Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"I will give you some calming medicine, and you should take care of your body as soon as possible." Shen Minghui's voice is also firm.

"I know." Shen Mingyue nodded slightly.

This day.

Shen Zhuohua also had to be well, dressed in Chinese clothes and ready to go to Hai's house. He saw Shen Mingyue waiting here. He looked good and his heart sank slightly.

"Cousin, I want to go to the wedding banquet with you, OK?" Shen Mingyue pretended to be close and took his hand.

"Well." Shen Zhuohua frowned, and the blood jade on his neck was burning, very clear, "let's go."

In the car.

"Cousin, I've been bothering you for a long time. I know you're the county king. I embroidered it myself and gave it to you." Shen Mingyue gave her the handkerchief in her hand.

"Hmm? Your craft?" Shen Zhuohua was also surprised, suspicious, and the blood jade temperature around his neck was higher.

"I prepared it myself." Shen Mingyue was worried that she would not. She eagerly handed over the things in her hand to her, still smiling with an innocent look.

Shen Zhuohua quietly put away his handkerchief, secretly picked up an antidote pill and ate it.

Haijia.

Haimingzhu is combing her makeup there, and her eyes also have a happy light, "mother, thank you for your upbringing."

"Silly child, if you can be happy, your mother will be happy, and I will be your daughter. As long as you are happy, your mother will have nothing to worry about." Mrs. Hai said, wiping her tears secretly, and her heart was also happy.

"My daughter will be happy." the corners of haimingzhu's mouth also rose slightly, but her eyes were scarlet, and the water vapor was rising.

When Shen Zhuohua and Chen Mo'er arrived, they saw such a scene. Shen Zhuohua still held a flower in his hand, which was delicate and beautiful.

"You can't cry on a happy day." Shen Zhuohua smiled and gave her the flowers in his hand.

"See the five imperial concubines, Shen Xianjun." Mrs. Hai looked at Chen Mo'er and leaned slightly to salute.

"No gift, I'm so familiar with Mingzhu. Don't be polite." Chen Mo'er eagerly pulled it with a smile.

Mrs. Hai left with her servant girl and Mammy. Shen Mingyue looked at the wedding clothes and jewelry on haimingzhu, which were valuable and envious. She was afraid that her marriage was less than one ten thousandth of this.

"This is your gift. You must be happy." Shen Zhuohua gave her his brocade box. It was the same as Chen Mo'er's, but the style was different.

"And mine, here you are." Chen Mo'er's followed.

Looking at the things inside, I was also moved for a while. This is a bracelet with a wisp of black ink hair. "This is my first time to do it, and it's not very good. Don't dislike it."

Chen Mo'er is still a little shy, but he has studied for a long time.

"I like your gift very much. Thank you," said Hai Mingzhu, taking the bracelet with her, and her heart was warm.

"Congratulations, Miss Hai," Shen Mingyue said, giving her the box in her hand and thanking her.

"Bright moon, go to the garden just now and pick a flower." Shen Zhuohua looked at the box and said faintly.

"OK." Shen Mingyue was in a good mood and promised quickly, so she left with steps.

"Why did you take her? This is not where she should come." Chen Mo'er was also unhappy.

"No, how can there be a good play?" Shen Zhuohua's face was also bad, but said faintly.

Hua Ling also came in from the door at the moment. The corners of his mouth rose. He was very happy, and his eyes were also full of maternal brilliance.

"You're late. You'll have more drinks later." Hai Mingzhu took the gift box and looked at Hua Ling's face.

"OK, I'll drink." Hua Ling also smiled.

When waiting for Shen Mingyue to come back, he saw that Shen Zhuohua had come out, "cousin?"

"Let's go to Qian's house. The bridegroom has come." Shen Zhuohua looked at her confused face. Shen Zhuohua kindly reminded her.

"OK." Shen Mingyue took the flowers and followed.

Qian family.

Chen Jia attended the meeting with his second and third wives, while Shen Guogong took Shen Minghui and Shen Mingyu, which was explained by Shen Zhuohua, but these two people were just like fools, and there was no one to talk to, and I didn't know what they were talking about.

"Mother." Shen Zhuohua and Chen Mo'er came over.

"Aunt." Chen Mo'er looked at Chen Jia and sat beside her. He simply glanced at the people on the table. The others wanted to salute, but Chen Mo'er stopped them.

"No."

"Yes." those ladies were also slightly stunned and didn't say much.

Shen Zhuohua glanced at the shadow of the moon. The latter just nodded slightly. Looking at Shen Mingyue drinking tea and making a secret move, Shen Mingyue noticed that her back hurt and coughed uncontrollably.

The tea also choked into his nose, deepening the cough.

"Just drinking a cup of tea, why not be careful?" Shen Zhuohua picked up a handkerchief and wiped the water from his mouth.

"Thank you, cousin..." before she finished, Shen Mingyue noticed the handkerchief in her hand, "is this what I gave you?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Shen Zhuohua replied faintly.

"I......" Shen Mingyue's heart thumped, filled with a bad hunch.

"Your face is not good. What's the matter?" Shen Zhuohua looked at her face and knew that it was medicine to attack.

"I just feel a little uncomfortable. Can my cousin give me a room to rest?" Shen Mingyue covered her heart and felt tight.

"Yueying, go talk to the Qian family and find a room for Mingyue." Shen Zhuohua looked at the Yueying.

"Yes." the moon shadow went out.

Looking at Shen Mingyue being taken away, a touch of coldness flashed in Shen Zhuohua's eyes.

"When can I see it?" Chen Mo'er said curiously, still looking forward to it.

"Soon." Shen Zhuohua's eyes were cold.

Looking at Shen Zhuohua's smile, the second lady was also angry, but she didn't say anything.

Looking at Hai Mingzhu and Qian Boyuan, Shen Zhuohua was anxious about the day when he married peacefully.

His eyes were also subconsciously looking at Fu Pingyan's direction. He just saw that she was also looking at herself. His heart was warm.

"Shen Xianjun, five imperial concubines, our young lady invited you to have dinner together in the new house." Ying'er came from one side and said respectfully.

"OK." Shen Zhuohua looked at Chen Jia and explained. Then he left here.