Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 1052 He dare not

This time Yunshui Huan was uncomfortable, Shen Qianqiao's delicate body leaned against the table, she felt uncomfortable at first, but when the time came, her back was burning with pain, as if a layer of skin had been worn off.

Especially the door of the main hall is still open, there are servant girls and eunuchs standing outside, and there are guards not far away, one post at three steps, one post at five steps, they are all dark people, she bit her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound .

Occasionally, she couldn't help it, her face turned pale with fright, for fear that people outside would hear it.

At this moment, the man pulled her clothes up, and Shen Qianqiao stared at him sadly and angrily with tears in her eyes.

She is ashamed to face people, and outsiders must have heard it and know what they are doing. This is called daytime prostitution.

Shen Qianqiao has read many story books, and there are many stories about the emperor's favorite concubine. She is not ashamed of the kind of woman who seduces men all day long to have intercourse affairs, delays state affairs, and finally harms the country. , she would become this kind of woman.

Xia Houjing touched her face, looked at her beautiful face, and sighed softly in his heart.

"Fang Yanran, what do you want to do with it?"

How to deal with it?

Shen Qianqiao came back to her senses, looked at the paintings scattered on the ground, and gritted her teeth: "How is she doing now?"

Xia Houjing tied a skirt for her, and briefly mentioned a few words.

Shen Qianqiao knew that he was a man of few words, so Fang Yanran must have had a hard time.

She felt relieved, but it was not enough.

Enduring the soreness in her body, she pushed the man away, stood up and straightened her clothes, then leaned over and picked up the paintings.

"Do you think I want to kill people to silence my words? If she knows that the painting has been robbed, she will definitely paint it a second time, a third time..."

Thinking of this, Shen Qianqiao complained a little, why did she mess with such a woman?
Her gaze fell on the man, and she pursed her lips: "It's all because of you!"

The man glanced at the scars on her neck, his eyes darkened, and he thought of the body under the dress, and the shabby style...

He quickly looked away.

"She doesn't know yet."

"How could you not know?"

Shen Qianqiao muttered dissatisfiedly, then looked at him.

"Yu Yili arranged two maids by her side, this thing was taken from them, so we can keep it a secret for now."

After a pause, "If you don't like her, I can..."

"I have an idea."

Shen Qianqiao spoke suddenly.

Xia Houjing moved his eyes and looked up at her, only to see that her black eyes were shining brightly.

Shen Qianqiao walked over very seriously, put the painting on the dragon case, held his face with both hands, and let him look at her.

"Ah Jing, to be honest, have you ever seen this portrait and that Yu Yili?"

Although she felt that this question should not be asked, after all, that person also helped her get it back and avoided the disaster behind her, but it was hard for her not to care, especially looking at the face on it, she felt very awkward in her heart.

"He dare not."

As soon as Xia Houjing's words fell, Shen Qianqiao's brows relaxed, and the corners of her lips curled up this time, finally revealing the joy from the bottom of her heart.

"Then let me tell you, I want him to do something for me."

The man looked at her and said nothing.

Shen Qianqiao leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Mingming just complained that he was tossing too hard, but now he completely put those dissatisfaction behind him.

The hall was oppressive and dull, but the warmth and sweetness in his ears made him feel peaceful all the time.

(End of this chapter)