Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 447 Sure enough, this man is unreliable
"Give it to Miss Shen."

Fang Yanran said coldly.

Ying'er was startled, "But you..."

Shen Qianqiao was also a little surprised. Seeing Fang Yanran's cold and haughty look, she felt a little uncomfortable: "You keep it for yourself, Ying'er will pick it up for me later."

She didn't want to accept Fang Yanran's charity.

Fang Yanran glanced at her coldly, pursed her red lips, "I don't need an umbrella."

Shen Qianqiao froze for a moment, looked up at the sky, it was so dark, the downpour will definitely not stop for a while, could it be that her head is broken?
"Miss Shen."

Ying'er was embarrassed to speak.

Shen Qianqiao looked away, took the umbrella, and smiled softly: "Thank you very much."

The nervousness on Ying'er's face faded away, replaced by a sense of relief.

"This is what the servant should do. The servant has something to do, so let's go first."

She saluted, turned around and went back the way she came.

Shen Qianqiao opened the umbrella and planned to leave the palace.

The people beside them didn't know who they saw, and they suddenly cried out in surprise: "You're here!"

Shen Qianqiao was taken aback, and turned her head to look at her, a little weird.

Following her line of sight, she looked up, and under the rain, the figure in black was particularly conspicuous.

She paused in her heart, looked up, and landed on that chiseled face, only to see him walking in holding an umbrella.

The torrential rain hit the tiles, tick-tock-tick-tick.

Shen Qianqiao's ears were buzzing, and she watched him approaching, towards the person standing next to her.

The man handed over the umbrella.

Fang Yanran took it happily, "With such heavy rain, I thought you wouldn't come."

The man never looked at Shen Qianqiao from the beginning to the end.

He turned around to leave.

Fang Yanran immediately opened her umbrella and followed.

"My lord, wait for me."

The voice full of joy is so piercing.

The man seemed to have indeed slowed down at that moment.

Shen Qianqiao watched helplessly as they walked out one after the other.

After a long time, she looked away, feeling very complicated, and sighed softly: "Sure enough, this man is unreliable, how long has it been, Shen Qianqiao, you should let it go."

She stood under the corridor for a while before walking into the rain curtain.

In the evening, the sound of rain still did not stop at all.

Chen Jiuzhen walked in, put a bowl of ginger soup by Shen Qianqiao's hand, took a towel and came behind Shen Qianqiao, and wiped her hair.

Shen Qianqiao picked up the ginger soup and took a sip, the warmth slipped into her throat, warming her body a lot.

"Qian Qiao, why haven't you seen Shi'an recently?" Chen Jiuzhen asked suddenly.

Shen Qianqiao paused the hand holding the bowl, "He must be busy."

Chen Jiuzhen twirled her hair and wiped it strand by strand, and said: "He is a sincere child. He used to take you to school all the time. Since that day, he seldom came to the door. I heard from that girl Xizhu that he went to see you alone that day. When you spoke, did you express your affection to you and was rejected by you?"

Shen Qianqiao's heart skipped a beat, she didn't expect Aunt Zhen's guess to be accurate.

Chen Jiuzhen noticed her strangeness, reached out and pinched her ear: "I knew it, it must be your girl's problem."

Shen Qianqiao let out a soft cry, rubbed her ears quickly, and curled her lips: "I'm just telling the truth, since I don't like him, I must make it clear to him, so I can't delay him."

"You can't even look down on that child Shi'an, who else can you look up to?"

Chen Jiuzhen stopped her hands and looked down at the girl: "Or are you still thinking about the eldest son of the Duan Palace?"

(End of this chapter)