Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Shen Zhuohua's eyes drooped indifferently, "I want someone from you to protect my mother secretly."

"OK." Fu Pingyan said nothing, and answered softly.

"You don't even ask me what I want to do?" Shen Zhuohua looked back at him with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"You are my fiancee. I will support whatever you want to do." Fu Pingyan raised his hand and touched her nose, which was very spoiled.

Shen Zhuohua took the initiative to lean in his arms this time. "If there is no wrong estimation, I will not be here the day after tomorrow, which is aunt Yao's chance to start."

"OK, I'll explain." Fu Pingyan nodded and said in a hurry.

Shen Zhuohua said nothing, but quietly enjoyed the peace of the moment.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua glanced at Shen An'an and aunt Yao. They were eating there, but aunt Yao didn't look very good.

"Father, mother, tomorrow is the day when the Lei family beheads. Mo'er and Hai Mingzhu invite their daughter." Shen Zhuohua puts down his chopsticks and looks at Duke Shen and Chen Jia opposite.

"Girls from all walks of life, why do you go to see the excitement? It's too bloody. You'd better not go." Chen Jia frowned. This Mo'er really wanted to see everything.

"I've made an appointment. If I break my promise, I'm afraid it's bad." Shen Zhuohua doesn't think so. He's seen too much blood. These are just small and big.

"Now that you've made an appointment, go. It's better to be far away." Shen Guogong knew his daughter's temperament and temperament, and he couldn't stop it.

"Yes." Shen Zhuohua said, and her eyes always paid attention to Aunt Yao around her. Her eyes flashed cold.

Late at night.

Aunt Yao is taking out a doll in her room, which is written with her own eight characters, with several silver needles and medicine from the medical school in her hand.

"Aunt, have you really thought about it?" Shen An'an sat in a chair and said softly, with worry in his eyes.

The child's affairs have been known, and I have some regrets in my heart, but

"There's no way. Since the child can't stay, let him do the last thing for me." aunt Yao said, touching her stomach and outlining an arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Good." Shen An'an didn't say much. After all, this child is not as important as aunt Yao.

After Shen An'an left, Fugui came in from the door with some sour apricots in his hand and put them in front of aunt Yao.

"You don't have to send them in the future." aunt Yao looked at the apricots in front of her. Naturally, she knew that he sent all the apricots during this period, no matter who the father was, but the child was her own.

"Why?" Fugui looked at her puzzled.

"This child can't stay. It's congenitally deficient and can't survive." aunt Yao took a bite of sour apricot and stimulated her taste buds.

"Why? Why?" rich and noble frowned, and his mood was a little excited. The child was his own. How could he

"Do you think I don't want to be born? This child is congenitally deficient, and I can't help it." said Aunt Yao, looking at him coldly without a trace of temperature, "don't forget your identity."

These words, the rich and noble mood also immediately converged, just drooped his eyes and said, "is it just because of congenital deficiencies?"

"The child is mine. How can I be willing? It's as if it didn't happen. You don't have to send these things in the future." aunt Yao said and looked at her tired.

Rich and noble heard the sound and didn't say anything. He walked out absently.

The next day.

Shen Zhuohua simply groomed and prepared to go out for the appointment. He just saw Chen Jiazheng clearing the accounts in the front hall, "that's all. Count the rest."

"Mother, what are you doing?" Shen Zhuohua walked over and looked at her with a puzzled face.

"These are your dowries. Your mother has counted them for you so that you don't need time to count them when you get married." Chen Jia said and gave her the list in her hand.

Shen Zhuohua looked at the list in his hand. Some of them were his biological mother's dowry and everything he had never seen.

"Mother, why?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the list in front of her and looked at her with a puzzled face.

"These are the dowries your mother prepared for you. How can Miss Shen get married without a decent dowry?" Chen Jia said, looking at her lovingly.

Shen Zhuohua felt warm when he heard the speech. He chose him because he could suppress aunt Yao. His purpose was also impure, but now

"Thank you, mother." Shen Zhuohua didn't know what to say, so he had to bow.

"Your child, my mother has no movement now. You and An'an are by my side. An'an is aunt Yao's child. In the final analysis, it's better to be close to you. These things are just for you."

Chen Jia knew her mind and reached out to touch the back of her hand.

"Daughter understands." Shen Zhuohua said, saluting hurriedly.

"It's almost time. It's time to find Mo'er. I'll come back early in the evening. My mother received more fresh venison this morning and came back early in the evening to make some for you." Chen Jia looked at the sky in front of her and said in a low voice.

"Yes." Shen Zhuohua nodded slightly, put down his list, turned and left. After a few steps, he looked back at Chen Jia behind him. "Mother, I'd better not meet aunt Yao today. After all, I'm pregnant."

He looked at her with deep meaning. Before Chen Jia could speak, he left one step first.

Out of the door.

"Send someone to arrange everything. We must protect our mother. We can't have any grievances and mistakes, you know?" Shen Zhuohua glanced at the shadow of the moon.

"Yes." the moon shadow hurriedly responded.

Near the execution ground.

Mrs. Lei was bound and knelt on Xingtai. She looked at the people around her pointing at herself one by one, and the voice of abuse. For a time, she was full of confusion.

"Sir, have you ever regretted?" Mrs. Lei looked at Lei Gang beside her, with Lei Mo and other people behind her.

"I regret it, but if I don't stop you, you don't have to die with me." Lei Gang sighed. He thought the prince would keep himself, but now it seems that he is delusional.

Fortunately, the Lei family still has descendants, and there is a fire in the world.

"Sir, there's something I want to tell you." Mrs. Lei heard that she was still thinking about herself, and she couldn't help telling her secret.

"What's the matter?" Lei gang was curious when he saw her dignified look.

"I killed Muchuan's mother, man Shi." Mrs. Lei's voice fell indifferently.