Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"On the outskirts of Kyoto, just where the minister daughter bought a Chuang Tzu, I don't know if the princess can come together?" Zuo Xiaoqing smiled.

"It's natural to go, otherwise huohua himself is not boring?" Chen Mo'er nodded subconsciously.

Shen Zhuohua sat there, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Elder sister." Shen An changed his clothes, walked over with broken steps and saluted hurriedly.

"Who is this?" Zuo Xiaoqing has heard of it, but has never seen the second miss of the Shen family.

Shen Zhuohua made an introduction. Zuo Xiaoqing heard that it was a concubine, and the color also changed.

"Elder sister, what are you talking about?" Shen An'an sat on his chair.

"We're talking about going on an outing, but Miss Shen won't go. Listen to your eldest sister, you're recovering from a serious illness. Don't go out to catch the wind." Chen Mo'er doesn't like this Shen An'an.

Shen An just thought of his mouth and swallowed it.

Zuo Xiaoqing, sitting on one side, saw Shen An'an's eyes with a strange look, "the flowers in this garden are blooming well. Why are there so many peonies?"

"My mother likes peony." Shen Zhuohua opened his mouth quietly, and his eyes fell on the flower ball.

"I heard that Aunt Yao took charge of the family after Mrs. Shen's death. Doesn't it mean that Aunt Yao likes it?" Zuo Xiaoqing pointed out that the family is run by concubines. It's really beneath her dignity.

"My aunt is just a temporary substitute for my real mother, not a real one. This flower is loved by my biological mother and has nothing to do with aunt Yao." Shen Zhuohua can't hear her meaning.

"Miss Shen really has a great family style. I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to be elegant." Zuo Xiaoqing also looked helpless.

"Miss Zuo can also try to let her concubine run the house and experience it personally." Shen Zhuohua outlined a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the topic is not soft or hard.

Shen An'an's face is unspeakably ugly. It's hard for a concubine to be elegant. Another concubine is small. If Chen Mo'er hadn't been here, he would have turned over a long time ago.

Chen Mo'er couldn't help laughing when he saw Zuo Xiaoqing's red face. He glanced at Shen Zhuohua at the end of his eyes. He looked indifferent, as if she hadn't just spoken.

"Even if I want to, I'm afraid my father won't, after all, my biological mother is still healthy." Zuo Xiaoqing took a deep breath and insinuated that Shen Zhuohua had no mother.

When Chen Mo'er heard the speech, he felt that Zuo Xiaoqing's words were a little too much. He wanted to talk, so he was pulled by one of his skirts and swallowed it again.

"It's really a blessing that my first mother is in the hall. Miss Zuo should cherish it." Shen Zhuohua's words are obscure.

"It's more convenient for my mother to discuss relatives when she's alive. If she doesn't, the people from my husband's family are always unsatisfactory. She's also looked down upon in my husband's family. There are high doors and high families." Zuo Xiaoqing doesn't have deep meaning.

"Miss Zuo's words are so bad. If the husband doesn't care, it doesn't matter whether there is a legitimate mother or not." Chen Mo'er was stabbed at every word.

The chill in Shen Zhuohua's eyes did not abate, and his fingers rubbed back and forth on the tea cup.

"That's true, but when I heard that the Marquis was discussing marriage, it was a bad rumor." Zuo Xiaoqing secretly hated and sounded his own rejection.

He didn't deserve to be compared with Shen Zhuohua. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Rumors are just rumors and can't be counted. Miss Zuo likes to listen to these criticisms. As a legitimate daughter, pay attention to integrity and don't lose virtue in front of her younger brothers and sisters."

Shen Zhuohua didn't forget that she was interrupted by Zuo Xiaoli at the party.

Zuo Xiaoqing was in a hurry and made no choice of words. It was painful to be stabbed by Shen Zhuohua.

In the afternoon, Zuo Xiaoqing left Shen's house. Seeing that Chen Mo'er didn't want to talk to himself and stick to them, Shen An'an decided to visit aunt Yao and complain.

Seeing Zuo Xiaoqing off, Chen Mo'er sighed, "Zhuohua, you have made too many enemies. Zuo Xiaoqing likes the little marquis. People with a clear eye can see it."

"Oh... My engagement with Lord hou can't be stopped by Zuo Xiaoqing." Shen Zhuohua sneered. In his previous life, he came to that end because he didn't know people clearly and was incompetent.

Today, how can I tolerate others bullying me? Thinking of this, Shen Zhuohua's eyes suddenly appeared.

The other side.

When Shen An'an came to Aunt Yao's courtyard, he saw a servant coming out of the room. When he looked at Shen An'an's eyes, he quickly lowered his eyes.

"You are a servant, how can you enter my aunt's room without permission." Shen An's anger is nowhere to vent.

"Servant..." rich and noble still wanted to talk, so he heard aunt Yao in the room call Shen An in.

"Ann Ann, why are you so angry when the servant said to come in." aunt Yao leaned against the bed and frowned at her.

"Aunt, it's too much today." Shen An told me what happened in the garden just now, not wronged.

"If you can't bear it, you'll make a big plan. Since you go out to play, you'll never come back." aunt Yao sniffed at the speech, and her face was a little pale.

"Aunt, what do you mean?" Shen An looked at her wrongly.

"Don't worry about this. I'll deal with the rest." aunt Yao heard the sound and had a plan in her heart. Then she said something to Shen An'an for a while.

"Why do you come by yourself? Where are the grass and green bamboo?"

"Cao'er and green bamboo are recovering from illness. The bitch found a servant girl for her daughter, and her daughter let her stay in the yard." Shen An couldn't help getting angry when she thought of this.

"Give him a chance and send him away. There's no need to keep him." aunt Yao heard the speech and agreed with her.

Towards evening, Shen An'an went out from Aunt Yao, and then a generous figure came in and stood in front of her.

"Have you found what I asked you to find?" aunt Yao asked coldly.

"It's ready." the man's voice was low.

"Come with your ears..." aunt Yao waved her hand and looked up at her.

In less than a moment, a burst of charming laughter came from inside.

Green bamboo's injury has healed, so he goes to serve Shen An'an, but he doesn't work as hard as before.

"Green bamboo, go and see the grass." Shen An'an just combed her makeup and was ready to see Aunt Yao.

"Yes." green bamboo leaned over, and a cold feeling flashed in his eyes. He went to the big kitchen to take the medicine bowl that was originally grass, and went to see him with a food box.

"Sister Qingzhu, your wound hasn't healed yet. Why did you come out so soon?"

Yueying just met Qingzhu and asked softly.

"I'll go and see the grass." green bamboo looked at the moon shadow, grateful, but his look was faint. He looked at people around him and went straight out.

The shadow of the moon looked at her back and didn't dare to firm up, and didn't say more.

In the footman's room.

Cao er's body was still a little uncomfortable. His eyes were dark blue, and his eyes showed panic.