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

Chapter 251 Chapter 251
"I'm so talkative, I can tell you so much all at once."

Wang Baoqin smiled, "Don't worry, I will never leak the secret."

She has already proved this point with her actions, Shen Qingci still has nothing to worry about.

However, people's hearts have always been the most unpredictable.

Especially when the stakes are high.

Therefore, Shen Qing reciprocated and held her hand, solemnly said: "I assure you, not only will I not harm the Wang family, but when the time is right, I will also give the Wang family a hand."

"In the past, Jiang Yuwan, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, was kind to me."

The first time Wang Baoqin heard Jiang Yuwan's name, he was in a trance for a moment.

"Cousin Wan..."

She and Jiang Yuwan are two types of people. They were not very close in the past, but they never had any enmity.

For Jiang Yuwan's death, she had been feeling melancholy for a long time.

After being silent for a while, Wang Baoqin said leisurely: "No wonder."

"I said back then why you were so kind to Baozhu."

"It turns out that he came back to take care of Baozhu for her."

"That's good."

Wang Baoqin smiled as if relieved.

"In this way, helping you means helping ourselves, and I don't feel guilty anymore."

The two smiled at each other.

Shen Qingci slept for a whole day, already hungry.

Wang Baoqin called in the maid who had been sent outside, and prepared meals for her.

To her, Gu poison was nothing, but the pain in her right shoulder was real.

Shen Qingci was in so much pain that he couldn't even lift a spoon.

She didn't bring any medicine with her, and Wang Baoqin was dependent on others, so as her maid, it was naturally inconvenient everywhere.

Shen Qingci was about to grit his teeth and bear it, but Sheng Tingjing sent someone over.

Just when Shen Qingci mentioned being cautious and prepared to deal with it, he never thought that the other party was here to deliver bruise plaster.

Sheng Tingjing's unprecedented behavior really made Shen Qingci puzzled.

There was still shouting and killing in front of her, and even the fist on her shoulder was hit by him, but someone sent medicine to her back foot.

You know, Sheng Tingjing is definitely not the kind who is soft-hearted and will take the initiative to care about others.

Shen Qingci was a little apprehensive, afraid that he was holding back some disgusting tricks.

Wang Baoqin reminded, "Whatever he wants to do, as long as there is no problem with the medicine, we will use it first."

This is true.

When applying the ointment to Shen Qingci, Wang Baoqin guessed: "Could it be that he has moved his mind on you? Although I look at him with scary eyes, this ointment."

It's really strange.

Shen Qingci shook his head hastily, "It shouldn't be possible, he just regarded me as a substitute for his enemy, wishing to crush me to ashes."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Baoqin froze in fright.

"Then... how about that?"

"Otherwise you'd better go, I'll cover it for you."

"Although I don't know what you are going to do, but with King An at the mansion, it's too dangerous for you to stay here."

"I can take you out tomorrow in the name of going out on the street, and then you take advantage of the chaos and leave."

Shen Qingci could tell that she was really doing it for her own good.

But if she slips away now, it will definitely arouse Sheng Tingjing's suspicion.

What's more, Yunzhou City is so big, where can she escape?

Could it be possible to hide in the secret passage of Yang Erniang's cloth village for ten days and half a month?
That really became a burden to Sheng Tingye.

Although the current situation is dangerous, there are both advantages and disadvantages.

Shen Qingci decided to continue taking risks.

All was well that night.

Although according to Wang Baoqin, he had to lie down for another day, Shen Qingci still couldn't hold back.

After breakfast, Wang Baoqin went to the Yilan Courtyard to greet Yuan Shi as usual.

Taking advantage of the time when the two maids in the room were cleaning the courtyard, Shen Qingci took a pen and paper and wrote down what happened yesterday with her left hand.

After it was air-dried, it was twisted into a small roll and stuffed into her waist.

After making sure there was nothing wrong, Shen Qingci got up and went out, heading straight to the big kitchen.

The back house of the Zhang family is quiet, and the Yuan family is the only master in the huge mansion, plus Sheng Tingjing.

So the big kitchen is not too busy.

And it's past time for breakfast.

When Shen Qingci passed by, the cooks had all gone to rest, and only a few shopping boys were left carrying vegetables.

The pillars are in it.

Shen Qingci had seen him in the backyard of Yang Erniang's cloth village.

When Shen Qingci saw him, he had already seen Shen Qingci.

The moment their eyes met, the two showed a tacit look.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

The pillar carrying a sack of rice was a little wobbly, and when he raised his eyes, he yelled at Shen Qingci who was blocking the road and almost bumped into him: "You don't have eyes!"

Shen Qingci hurriedly stepped forward and raised his hand to help him: "Sorry, little brother, I didn't mean to."

With just a moment, Shen Qingci quickly backed away.

Because Shen Qingci often accompanied Wang Baoqin to the Yilan Courtyard, everyone in the Zhang family knew about her.

Seeing that Zhuzi was angry, someone at the side advised: "Why are you angry with the little girl, this is the maid who is close to the distant relative of the Wang family, and she offended her, I hope Madam won't trouble you!"

Zhu Zi was unconvinced: "I don't want to argue with her either, whoever let her stand on the side of the road almost tripped me, since I'm a guest, I was rude just now."

Unloading the rice bag, Zhu Zi cupped his fists at Shen Qingci, and apologized unwillingly.

Everyone just smiled.

A cook who was resting at the side saw Shen Qingci, and greeted Shen Qingci: "Miss Qingqing, there are many people in the back kitchen and many things to do, what are you doing here?"

Shen Qingci blushed, and said with some embarrassment: "The decoction for the past two days is really... miserable, so I thought about asking cheekily, if there are any candied fruit left by the masters..."

Even if it is only five or six points similar to her original appearance, it can be considered beautiful.

And with such a well-behaved and lovable appearance, anyone who sees her will soften his heart a little bit.

The cook smiled, and she clapped her hands: "Coincidentally, I just have a plate here, which was removed from the nobleman Ting Yuxuan this morning. It seems that he doesn't like this kind of candied fruit. Didn't move a bit."

The cook grabbed Shen Qingci a lot, and lowered her voice and laughed: "I originally wanted to take it back to satisfy my little grandson's greed, but it's cheaper for you little girl."

According to Yuxuan, what he was talking about was the courtyard where Sheng Tingjing lived.

There are guards around the courtyard, and there are special people to send things in and out. Outsiders can't spy on his identity at all, and they can only call him a nobleman.

Even Wang Baoqin, who had seen him, was specially instructed to keep it a secret.

After Shen Qingci thanked the cook, he was about to turn around and leave, only to find Yang Yi standing at the gate of the courtyard, staring at her coldly.

That look makes people shudder.

Shen Qingci was sure that when he asked the cook for candied fruit just now, there was no one there, so the scene of her talking to Zhu Zi should not have been seen by him.

Shen Qingci breathed a sigh of relief.

But on the face, he only showed fear and anxiety, and greeted Yang Yi.

"follow me."

Yang Yi only glanced at her, left this sentence and left.

Yang Yi represented Sheng Tingjing.

Shen Qingci didn't know why, but he had to keep up.

It's a pity that she was still holding a handful of candied fruit in her hand, there was really no place to hide it, so she had to pull on her belt and hide it around her waist.

When Shen Qingci passed by, Sheng Tingjing had just had breakfast and was talking to Yuan Shi in the main room.

It should have been ordered in advance, so Yang Yi skipped the reporting process and directly brought Shen Qingci into the house.

It was obviously a cold day, and it was freezing cold.

Even Wang Baoqin's house was burning with charcoal.

But the main house in Shengtingjing was cold, and there was not even a shadow of the stove.

He even made people open the doors and windows.

The wind poured in from all directions, making people shiver with cold.

But this coldness is not even as cold as Sheng Tingjing's look.

Seeing Shen Qing's resignation from a distance, Sheng Tingjing only glanced at her, treated her like air, and continued talking to Yuan Shi.

Yuan Shi didn't seem surprised.

What the two of them were talking about was still about the Wu Zhu Qinghe the day before yesterday.

"That man really said that?"

Sheng Tingjing nodded.

Yuan Shi sighed, and said in a very worried tone: "Then the prince must not be careless, these days he will be born and raised here."

"I have sent a letter to your third uncle. I believe he will come back soon."

Shen Qingci also didn't know what happened to Sheng Tingye at Qiankuling.

I don't even know if Zhang Zongyao leaves at this time, will it affect their plans.

But she had just sent Zhuzi the news that Sheng Tingjing was here, and if Sheng Tingye knew about it, he would definitely take some precautions in advance.

Sheng Tingjing nodded: "The mountain road is blocked by heavy snow, so there is no need for the third uncle to go back and forth, I will go out in two days."

"go out?"

Surprised, Yuan Shi took out her status as an elder, "If you don't recuperate here, where else do you want to go?"

Shen Qingci, who was listening quietly, was also a little surprised.

Sheng Tingjing smiled and said: "I have received news that my good brother is not recuperating obediently in the palace."

Shen Qingci: "..."

Yuan Shi was startled: "Then where will he go?"

Sheng Tingjing smiled mysteriously.

"It is said that his health is not good enough, and he wants to go to Nether Valley to find a chance of survival."

"I didn't really believe it before, but after listening to Wu Zhu Qinghe's words, I believe it now."

Hearing this, Shen Qingci almost kowtowed to God.

Thanks to Sheng Tingjing who wanted to miss it!

But this person is uncertain, and what he said may not be all the truth, she still dare not take it lightly.

Yuan Shi was puzzled: "He has no way out anyway, so why should the prince waste energy and time on him?"

Sheng Tingjing shook his head.

"Third aunt, you don't understand."

As he spoke, he raised his slender fingers and tapped casually on the case table, with a playful look on his face: "It's because I know he is bound to die that I want to see him dying more."

"Otherwise, it's not enough to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Sheng Tingjing kept smiling when he said these words.

It's just that these words set off the smile, making it even more frightening.

It's true that Sheng Tingye can't wait to be ashamed.

(End of this chapter)