Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Listening to her words, Yao quickly made a "Shh" gesture and looked out of the window.

"Keep your voice down. Your father sent someone at the door. If you are found, you will be punished."

"I just can't be reconciled. She's a fool with a mother and no son. Why can she get the favor of the Marquis? Besides, her temperament has changed greatly... That little bitch, can't she be a ghost?" Shen An's small face was full of anger.

Ghost upper body?

Yao listened, his eyes sank, took a deep breath, got up, went to the dresser and took out a delicate porcelain vase.

"Don't move for the time being. Later, you will go to the ancestral temple to secretly see Ning'er and send some food and golden sore medicine."

"Mother, eat..."

Shen An'an took the porcelain vase and was a little embarrassed.

"Hum, what if Shen Zhuohua wants to be in charge of the family? There are no people in the house. As long as there is trouble, I will know."

Yao sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

"Tell Ning'er, don't act rashly for the time being, kneel quietly in the ancestral hall, and wait until his mother comes out." when he left, Yao told him uneasily.

"Yes."

Shen An'an went out of Yao's room. First, he went to the kitchen and took his servant girls to the ancestral temple.

Looking at the bruised Shen Ning in front of him, Shen An'an's heart tightened and tears surged up, "brother, how are you now?"

"Sister..."

Shen Ning's voice is weak. He can't even get up simply.

Shen An'an looked at his miserable face and his eyes couldn't help tightening.

At a glance, his back was full of wounds, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Shen Zhuohua, that little bitch..."

"You, come and give the young master medicine."

Shen An gave a cold command to the boy on one side.

"Yes." the young man obediently took the medicine bottle and little by little for Shen Ning's wound. Because there was no water, he could only simply deal with the blood.

"Elder sister... Avenge me." Shen Ning endured the pain and said weakly. The fifty sticks actually hit him. Every time he felt pain, he thought of Shen Zhuohua.

She brought it all to herself.

"Don't worry, my sister won't let you down."

Shen An stirred his handkerchief and wanted to break a silver tooth.

What about the legitimate daughter? What about the marriage? She doesn't believe that a little Shen Zhuohua can turn the sky in this backyard!

Half an hour later, Shen An hurried away with his servant girl. He didn't notice his eyes in the dark. Seeing that the master and servant disappeared, he appeared and left the courtyard of the ancestral temple.

In the yard.

Shen Zhuohua and Shen Guogong played chess for a while. They didn't take mammy Li back to the yard until late at night. Looking at the light being lit, Shen Zhuohua narrowed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Miss, you're back." as soon as rui'er saw them enter the door, she immediately walked in face to face.

"You are so unstable. How do you usually serve the young lady?" mammy Li made a horizontal face and made a rude voice.

Rui'er respected mother Li very much. She naturally wanted to listen to her words, slowed down, walked gently to Shen Zhuohua, hung her head and said nothing.

"Here, the noise is noisy. Outside, you should remember what mother Li said."

Shen Zhuohua saw rui'er's stable appearance and inexplicably remembered his previous life.

Her two maidservants died because of their weakness and incompetence.

Now seeing rui'er's noisy voice, I can't help but miss it.

"Yes, miss."

Rui'er leaned down quickly and stood beside Shen Zhuohua in good order.

"How's it going?"

Shen Zhuohua sat on the chair, took a sip of the tea cup on one side, the tea fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth, and his eyes were dazzled by water vapor.

"Just now, the maid saw that the second young lady went to the ancestral temple with food. She didn't go back until this meeting."

Rui'er obeyed orders and waited in the ancestral hall. She thought Shen An'an would not go, but she was really guessed by the young lady.

"Yes."

Shen Zhuohua listened and looked the same. His eyes dropped slightly and looked at the tea lamp in his hand. He turned it again and again.

Mammy Li couldn't help asking.

"Miss, what are you going to do next?"

"Hold still."

Shen Zhuohua put down the tea lamp in his hand and put the lid on the cup, making a crisp sound.

Mother Li and rui'er looked at each other, and no one answered.

"Mammy Li, you are my mother's confidant and the old man in the house. I need you to help me with something."

"Miss, please tell me." mammy Li quickly straightened her face.

Shen Zhuohua got up and whispered in Mammy Li's ear.

"Tomorrow afternoon, you give me the results."

"Yes." mammy Li's eyes were cold and hurriedly said yes. Now Shen Zhuohua is the same as before. She is played by Yao's mother and daughter. Her wife will be in peace in heaven.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly in Shen Zhuohua's courtyard.

Shen Zhuohua got up, sat in front of the dressing mirror, looked at his face, stretched out his hand and touched his cheek.

In the middle of the night, she dreamt that everything was in her previous life, and her hatred only continued unabated. She hated Xu Qing and Shen An'an even more. She raised her hand and touched her empty stomach.

There was a baby who could beat in the previous life

With a flash of beautiful eyes, the bottom of her eyes showed her murderous intention.

"Miss, are you up?" rui'er's voice rang out from the door, interrupting Shen Zhuohua's thoughts.

"Come in." Shen Zhuohua resumed his indifferent appearance in the past, picked up the comb and quietly combed the black hair in front of his chest.

Ruijin pushed the door in and put a basin of water in her hand on the wooden shelf. She took the initiative to pick up the wooden comb to make up for her.

"Miss, today is the first day you are officially in charge of the house. Let me comb a dignified bun for you."

Shen Zhuohua smiled and said, "OK."

Rui'er's hands are very skillful. With three or two efforts, she combed a bun.

With exquisite hairpins and hairpin flowers.

"Go and hand over all the servants to the lobby. I have something to say." Shen Zhuohua looked at himself in the mirror. He was still young and beautiful, but his heart could not go back to the past.

"Yes."

After breakfast, Shen Zhuohua sat on the main seat and looked at the servants in front of him. His fingers tapped on the table.

"Rui'er, remember the time and see who is late."

Looking at the servants in front of him, in twos and threes, Shen Zhuohua couldn't help sneering.

It seems that yesterday's Liwei was not very obvious. He dared to be so casual.

"Yes." rui'er wrote down the time in her heart.

Half an hour later.

Rui'er took the list in her hand and whispered a few words in Shen Zhuohua's ear.

Shen Zhuohua lifted his lips coldly and smiled carelessly.

"OK, then wait like this."