After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

Chapter 156 Chapter 156
Shen Qing's resignation did not strike a single point.

Ever since she met him, she never seemed to have the upper hand.

Sooner or later, she will let him taste the power of her fist.

Even if you can't beat it now, your identity can't be overwhelmed.

identity……

The word just came out of his mind, and Shen Qingci suddenly thought of his own marriage.

Wait for two more days until she becomes the third concubine.

It's not the sick child of the Shen family who has no power, no power and no support, even if Lin Yue has an empty shell identity, even if Lin Yue sees her, he still has to kowtow!
The more he thought about it, the more relieved Shen Qingci felt.

She had even imagined Lin Yue's expression of shock and surprise on that Wannian ice cube face, and then saluted her unwillingly.

Just wait and see!

She subconsciously clenched the rough porcelain bowl in her hand, raised her hand suddenly, and took a big gulp for herself.

Sheng Tingye didn't speak again.

Both fell silent, drinking in silence.

The moonlight is beautiful, and it is scattered all over the earth.

While drinking, I don't know who got up first, turned over to the roof with the wine jar in his arms.

In the end, the two of them held a wine jar each, under the moonlight, with their hearts full of thoughts, drank the stuffy wine.

After Shen Qingci had almost digested his negative emotions, he turned his head and glanced at Lin Yue.

"Is Zhao Miaosheng okay?"

Sheng Tingye held the wine jar in one hand, looked up at the moon above his head, and said without turning his head, "It's okay."

Since Zhao Miaosheng was fine, Shen Qingci couldn't figure out what could be the reason for his depressed appearance?

Could it be just her illusion?
Before she could think about it, he suddenly turned his head and said with a cold expression: "You should treat Zhao Miaosheng as if you never knew about it, and let it rot in your stomach."

His voice changed from the calm before, and now it was a little more dignified and intimidating.

Shen Qingci thought about his concern for Zhao Miaosheng, but didn't think much about it.

After all, who doesn't want to protect their sweetheart?
Of course, the less people know about Zhao Miaosheng, the better.

She was not silenced by him, which is probably not bad.

Shen Qingci nodded, "Don't worry, I know how to measure."

The more he drank the wine, the more it looked like fruit wine, it was sweet but not overpowering, so Shen Qingci drank too much without knowing it.

Who ever thought that the strength of alcohol was behind.

Shen Qingci was so dizzy from drinking that he still didn't forget the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his bosom.

"do you want."

That would have been for the grandmother.

It's a pity that grandma can't eat it anymore.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingci's eyes became sour, and a line of tears dripped down his cheeks to his hands.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake has been covered with heat for more than a day, and the taste has changed a bit.

Shen Qingci still couldn't bear to lose it.

She put the wine jar on the beam at one side, raised her hand to unwrap the oiled paper bag, took a small piece and ate it by herself.

Then he took another piece and handed it to Sheng Tingye.

Sheng Tingye has always hated such sweet and greasy things.

But at that moment, he raised his hand and accepted it without even thinking about it.

But before his fingertips touched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Shen Qingci suddenly regretted it and took it back.

"Forget it, it's a waste to eat it for you."

"I still can't bear it."

The wine is strong and cowardly.

What's more, she is not small in courage.

When she was sober, she could still give Sheng Tingye a little bit, but now she directly said what was in her heart.

Sheng Tingye, who had been teased invisibly: "..."

He wasn't interested in that piece of soft pastry, but this sentence aroused his competitive spirit.

Shen Qingci took her hand back, and before she could throw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, Sheng Tingye snatched it away.

After drinking wine, his reaction was half a beat slow, and Shen Qingci, who had never thought that the future eldest son of the Lin family would steal pastries, was startled suddenly.

When he came back to his senses, the osmanthus cake had already entered Sheng Tingye's mouth.

He swallowed it slowly and gracefully, not forgetting to comment: "It's a bit dry, and the taste is a bit wrong."

Shen Qingci: "..."

She endured and endured, but in the end she couldn't hold back: "I didn't treat you to eat."

"It took me an hour to make this!"

Although it did dry out a bit, the taste changed.

When Sheng Tingye heard that she did it by herself, his originally cold eyes narrowed slightly.

He stretched out his long arms and hooked his slender fingertips.

The oiled paper bag that was originally placed on Shen Qingci's lap was changed and it was in his hands.

"Then I'll do what I can, and get another piece."

Shen Qingci: "..."

She wanted to grab it, but she still had a sliver of reason.

With the two of them in such a state of serious injuries and drunkenness, it would be a disaster if one of them fell off the roof carelessly.

The bottom of this courtyard is not a pond.

That mouthful of dog gnawing mud...

Surely she was going to fall and get bruised and swollen, how could she get on the sedan chair.

After weighing the balance, Shen Qingci finally endured it.

Seeing that Sheng Tingye threw the remaining two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his stomach in a blink of an eye, Shen Qingci said sadly, "Eat it."

"Anyway, there will be no chance in the future."

Grandma is gone, who can make her sweet-scented osmanthus cake for?
However, what she said made Sheng Tingye think twice.

He thought of his imminent but inescapable marriage, and thought that she would also marry someone else.

There is really no chance in the future.

For a moment, there were bursts of severe pain in his heart, and the Gu worms on his body were clamoring again, as if they were going to die with him in the next moment.

Sheng Tingye smiled wryly.

fair enough.

Draw a line and part ways.

He can live better.

How should he live.

Thinking of this, he ate up all the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took a last look at the empty oil paper bag, and then threw it away.

Seeing it flying in the air with the night wind, and finally submerged in the darkness, Sheng Tingye's heart gradually returned to calm.

He stood up, patted the crumbs on his body, turned his back to Shen Qingci and said coldly: "Drink the wine, goodbye."

Shen Qingci didn't know why he suddenly became so low and cold.

At this moment, the coldness around him brought her memory back to the time when they first met in Jiang's family grave.

At that time, he gave her the feeling that he was cold and cruel.

I don't know when it started, although she also had some scruples, when getting along with him, she was no longer as frightened as before.

It may be because she no longer felt the coldness and killing intent from him.

I don't know which song he sang this time, but his face changed so quickly.

Shen Qingci also stood up and waved to him, "There will be a period later."

She looked casual on the surface, but she was secretly thinking that when we meet again, I must use my identity to suppress him, suppress him, suppress him!
Give back all the uselessness I have received from him before!

He did drink a lot, and even his steps were a little unsteady.

Shen Qingci watched him stagger, but quickly stabilized his figure, jumped off the wall with a tap of his toes, and disappeared soon.

She should go back too.

However, before going back, she took another look at Tassel.

Originally, he thought that if Liusu was still asleep, he would ask Qingyu to bring a few words to Liusu.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Liusu woke up unexpectedly.

The first time he saw Shen Qingci coming in, he opened his mouth in surprise, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

His eyes were flushed, which showed that he was very excited at this time.

After all, Shen Qingci hadn't seen him for several days.

Facing such a pair of pure eyes that trusted her wholeheartedly, Shen Qingci's heart softened completely.

She walked up to her and, as usual, raised her hand to rub Liusu's head.

"Good tassel, have you been feeling better recently?"

Liusu nodded with difficulty.

Lu Kuiza's silver needle was still stuck in his body.

It is the critical moment for detoxification recently, so it is not sloppy.

Shen Qingci hurriedly stopped his movements, and said softly: "I will be busier than now for a long time to come."

"Maybe I won't be able to spare time to see you. You should obediently listen to the doctor here, okay?"

It's not that she doesn't want to come and see Liusu, but that the Third Prince's Mansion is no more convenient for her to enter and exit than the Shen family's courtyard.

She has just been married, so no matter what happens, she has to figure out the situation around her before she dares to take the next step.

Moreover, when it comes to getting married, Shen Qingci's head is a little big.

The psychological construction and comfort she gave herself before was certainly true.

But at the same time, she also has to consider the situation she will face after she gets married.

Already in a state of desperation, there is one more mess to deal with the royal family.

There is also a queen in the palace who once wanted her life.

This road is doomed to be difficult.

However, the matter has come to this point, and she has not been given a chance to choose.

She can't leave all these behind and escape to the capital.

But the whereabouts of the father have not been found, the cause of A Niang's death has not been found, and the revenge between the grandmother and her in the previous life has not been avenged.

She couldn't just walk away.

Moreover, in a hurry, she couldn't escape.

As if feeling Shen Qingci's helplessness and bitterness at this moment, Liusu reached out and hooked the corner of her clothes.

Shen Qingci smiled knowingly, "Tausu, be good."

"I'll come pick you up when my business is done."

After finishing speaking, she thought for a while and said: "Or, you listen to the doctor's advice, get well soon, and when you recover, come back to me like before?"

At that time, she was in the Third Prince's Mansion, so of course it was impossible for Tassel to be the same as before.

Shen Qingci said this on purpose, just to cheer up Liusu.

With the head, it will get better faster.

Let's talk about the matter at that time.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Liusu's watery eyes suddenly lit up.

He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay..."

Shen Qingci smiled, raised his finger, and hooked him like teasing a child: "Then we can talk about it."

Tassel nodded vigorously.

After reassuring him here, Shen Qingci has no other worries.

However, she did not go directly back to Shen's courtyard, but went to Zhujian tea house again.

After going to the Third Prince's Mansion, it was inconvenient to get in and out, and of course the contact with Zhou Shun was not the same as before.

After observing for a period of time, Shen Qingci also felt that it was time to tell Zhou Shun his identity.

After she is married, if something happens to her, there will be someone outside to help her.

I can no longer be like myself before, doing everything by myself, single-handedly.

(End of this chapter)