Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Haimingzhu's eyes also contain a sneer. He is an outsider. What's the matter? But this is the Zhou family, and it's not his Zhou Lide's family. "Don't you like the Fu family? At this time, as long as Shen Xing doesn't receive the divorce, you enter the Shen family, and you're also a concubine."

"You... Somebody, drive her out. I'm from the Zhou family. I don't think anyone dares to be arrogant here. Go and kick her out. Don't step in."

Zhou Li had only her words in his mind, and his anger had burned away his reason. He had only one idea, that is to kick her out and didn't want to see her for a moment.

"Ying'er, pack up. Miss Ben doesn't want to live with this woman who is full of ideas about how to dig the foot of the wall." Hai Mingzhu looked at Zhou Li and then looked at Ying'er behind her.

"Yes." Ying'er leaned slightly and went to the side door, ready to go back and pack up and leave here.

Fu Pingyan looked at Hai Mingzhu and frowned. "Miss Zhou, it's inconvenient for me to be here, so I'll go first."

"You stop, isn't it good that there are only you and me?" Zhou Li said eagerly.

"It's not pleasant to hear it out. I'd better go to find the lady. Miss Hai is right. If you don't give the divorce to the lady at this time, you can't enter the door. It's also a concubine, isn't it?"

Fu Pingyan's eyes were dignified and his tone was indifferent.

"Do you mean you will marry me?" Zhou Li's eyes were also shining with joy, and his face was also ashamed.

"What do you say?" Fu Pingyan also stretched out his hand and stopped her waist. The cold breath seemed to freeze people to death, or with the breath of the king.

"Then I'll wait for you." Zhou Li nodded slightly and watched him leave here. His previous anger immediately disappeared.

Haimingzhu and Fu Pingyan came to the inn together. Looking at the shadow of the moon coming in, haimingzhu hurried to her side, "how's Zhuohua? Where is it?"

"Miss Hai is fine. Miss Hai doesn't have to worry. She asked her maidservant to come here to tell you where LAN Mingyu will be waiting for her at the white mother Inn in two days. We'll be back tomorrow."

The moon shadow's eyes also contain a smile.

"You go back and be careful." Fu Pingyan gave her the token he had made in his hand, with a cold face.

"Yes." the moon shadow took it and flew out of here.

"Don't you go at night?" Hai Mingzhu looked at her curiously.

"The people of the Zhou family are following me. I'm going to find Zhuohua." Fu Pingyan left with a cold look on his face.

Haimingzhu feels that Zhou Li's mind is really deep and terrible. At this time, it's really

night.

"Miss, this is for you." the moon shadow looked at no one, so he took out the token and gave it to Shen Zhuohua.

"Go and prepare some snacks. Let's wait in the study." Shen Zhuohua said faintly.

"It's dark, and it's deeper and heavier outside. Be careful of your body. After all, you're really hurt." Yueying still looked at her uneasily.

"It doesn't hurt my body. If you don't believe me, you have to believe lin'er's craft." Shen Zhuohua's mouth also slightly stirred up.

"Yes, I understand." the moon shadow also nodded slightly.

Outside the study.

"What else are you doing here?" the guard at the door looked at Shen Zhuohua's cold questioning, without a trace of temperature.

"Two eldest brothers, I'm just waiting for Lord LAN here. Can we just stand here?" Shen Zhuohua's tone was also gentle and explained in a voice for a while.

"You can stand here. Don't go in the study." one of the guards was silent and explained coldly.

"Thank you, big brother." the moon shadow hurried out a voice and stood there with Shen Zhuohua. They were watching here and didn't speak. They let the cold wind blow to them.

Until late at night, LAN Mingzheng came out of his study and saw Shen Zhuohua standing here. He was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"My Lord." Shen Zhuohua bowed slightly.

"Why are you standing here? You've just got better, and you're sick again." Lan Ming just doesn't know it, and his tone is gentle.

"The people's daughter is very good. The people's daughter made some snacks in her hometown. I wanted to give them to adults to taste, but the two eldest brothers said they couldn't go in. The people's daughter planned to wait for you, but I didn't expect you to come back so late."

Shen Zhuohua also had a touch of helplessness in his eyes, and the snacks in his hands were cold.

"Go back and say." Lan Ming is frowning and returns to the house with Shen Zhuohua and Yueying. "Go and prepare two bowls of ginger soup."

"Yes," said the servant, stepping out of here.

"Thank you, sir." Shen Zhuohua looked at LAN Mingzheng's face and nodded slightly.

"Is this your dessert?" Lan Mingzheng said faintly, picked up the food box in his hand and looked at the dessert in his hand, which had already cooled down.

"Don't eat it, your eyes are cold." Shen Zhuohua looked at the man in front of him, his eyes drooping.

"Miss Shen's mind, how can she not eat? It tastes good." he said, and saw Shen Zhuohua on one side. LAN Mingzheng's mouth was still carrying the residue of dessert.

"I thank Lord LAN for taking care of me these two days. Tomorrow my daughter will go back, and I'll disturb you here for a long time." Shen Zhuohua looked at the man in front of him and sat on one chair.

He just saw the servant come in with two bowls of ginger soup. Shen Zhuohua nodded slightly and stirred his spoon back and forth in his hand.

"Tomorrow?" Lan ming could not help but look at her face in amazement. He felt something bad in his heart.

"Yes, the people's daughter is leaving for relatives. It will take too long, and it's time to go." Shen Zhuohua looked at LAN Mingzheng in front of him, and his eyes were reluctant to give up.

"In that case, I can't stop it. You should take good care of yourself in the future." Lan Ming feels that the snacks in front of him are not so delicious.

Shen Zhuohua looked at her dejected appearance and winked at the moon shadow. He saw the moon shadow take out a copper coin from his money bag and beat down the token on LAN Ming's waist.

Shen Zhuohua looked at him and stepped on the token with his feet and gently scratched it under the table.

Then the token in his hand had to be changed.

"My Lord, your token is missing." Shen Zhuohua said and gave him the token in his hand, but it was still bare.

"Hmm? Thanks a lot." Lanming was looking at it.