Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 595 How is she doing?

"The matter is over," Chen Jiuzhen pretended not to care, patted her hand, stood up and came to the bed, and took out the baggage she brought in the morning.

She opened it on the table, and inside was a red wedding dress.

Shen Qianqiao's eyes flashed, looking at the bright red dress, she was a little puzzled.

"My aunt made this for you. She originally wanted to choose a good marriage for you and let you wear it to get married."

Chen Jiuzhen looked at her: "I never thought you'd be away for three years, but luckily you're back."

She spread out the clothes, "Qianqiao, do you want to try?"

Shen Qianqiao raised her hand and wiped her eyes: "Aunt Zhen, you should come with me."

Chen Jiuzhen put the clothes on the table, walked over and touched her head, with pity and reluctance in her eyes: "Since my aunt is married, she naturally has to marry a chicken to follow a chicken, marry a dog to follow a dog, your uncle never complained It's better than me, I can't leave him alone, so Qianqiao, Auntie can only feel sorry for you."

Shen Qianqiao touched the wedding dress, raised her hand and wiped her eyes: "I want to see my uncle."

Chen Jiuzhen was stunned for a moment, then fell silent. After a while, she nodded lightly: "I'll make arrangements for tomorrow."

into the night.

Ding Si paced back and forth in the yard.

Until the sound of the piano fell in the room, he quickly disappeared in the night.

With the sound of 'squeak', a figure came out from inside.

It wasn't until the man walked out of the Canghai Tower that Ding Si came out. Seeing that the lights were still on inside, he hesitated whether to go in or not.
It's just that Miss Shen is married now, if the master hears this, will he take his anger out on him?

Ding Si thought for a while, but withdrew his feet.

Now that the master is married to Miss Fang's family, and Miss Shen is also married, it's fine for the two of them to return to each other from now on.

That day he told his master about Miss Shen's whereabouts, but he didn't see the master's next instructions, and he wasn't even happy at all. Maybe he had been thinking too much all this time.

He turned and walked down the steps.

"Come in."

A low voice came from inside.

Ding Si stopped the foot he had just stepped forward, and quickly retracted it.

Not daring to delay, he opened the door and walked in.

"Master, did you call me?"

Xia Houqing raised his eyelids and said casually, "Speak."

Ding Si was a little puzzled, "What are you talking about?"

Xia Houqing narrowed his eyes, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "Little Sier, I don't like to be secretive!"

Ding Si's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly searched for the recent things arranged by his master in his mind, whether he missed anything.

"The Yunzhou side won the first battle, and the second young master of the Fang family is guarding there, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Xia Houqing frowned inaudibly, already a little impatient: "I don't want to listen to this."

"Yesterday, the emperor announced the imperial physician to enter the palace again overnight. The second prince wanted to serve the emperor, but was stopped by the empress."

"Xiao Sier, the deity's tolerance is limited. If you get confused again, you will go down and receive fifty lashes yourself."

Ding Si's heart was agitated, and he secretly complained, he had already said it all, why is the master still not satisfied?

"Master, why don't you give your subordinates some advice?"

Ding Si was flattering, but his heart was burning with anger. In the past three years, the master has been moody, and they have been whipped a lot, especially him, as a personal secret guard, naturally he cannot please him.

Xiahou Qingying's straight brows were furrowed, and her thin lips were unconsciously pursed.

After a while, he said slowly, "how is she?"

(End of this chapter)