Chapter 119: Plucked Bald Chickens
All of this he received was thanks to that woman!
If it weren't for the fact that he was always thinking about the short-lived unknown girl in the past few days, and had never left this peach blossom dock for half a step, he would definitely let Shen Ning go so easily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But today, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Someone!" Chu Shaoyang suddenly shouted.
Shen Biyun was startled, and hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, what are you going to do?"
Chu Shaoyang didn't answer, he looked at Xiao Anzi, who rushed over after hearing the sound, and said sharply: "Pass on my orders, Princess Shen is seriously ill, I am afraid that it will cause trouble to others, so immediately move to the firewood room, no one is allowed to approach, if anyone dares to enter and leave the firewood room at will, there will be no mercy!"
Xiao Anzi immediately bowed down and replied, "The slave heard clearly, and he must act according to the prince's orders." ”
Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly.
Although he hated Shen Ning very much, and longed for the other party to die early, he knew that no matter what, he couldn't kill her with his own hands.
Paper can never contain the fire, if he kills his wife with his own hands, sooner or later one day it will be spread, although he does not want to see her, but his relationship with her is the emperor's personal marriage, and the emperor will never let him go after he knows.
So the only way he could use it was to torture her to death.
"Lord Wang, don't, my sister is already seriously ill and vomiting blood, if you send her to the firewood room again, won't this kill her?"
Shen Biyun was already so happy that she was about to laugh out loud, and she had to pretend to have a sad and anxious expression on her face.
That's right, this king just wants that slut's life!
Chu Shaoyang said with hatred in his heart, but his face was indifferent, he stroked Shen Biyun's face, and his eyes fell on her lower abdomen.
"Yun'er, you still don't have to worry about that slut, she lives in the firewood room for a few days, maybe this illness will be cured. How are you feeling sick these days? Are our children okay?"
Shen Biyun smiled shyly: "Lord Wang, the concubine is in good health, the child ...... It's also good. ”
Chu Shaoyang laughed, stretched out his arm to pick her up, and strode towards the Drunken Flower Pavilion.
Shen Biyun was buried in Chu Shaoyang's arms, and finally couldn't help laughing.
My good sister, if you stain one of my skirts, I'll take your life!
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After Shen Biyun left, Xiao Ru closed the door after him, turned around, and smiled at Shen Ning like a peach blossom.
"Eldest Miss, your mouthful of phlegm just now is really relieved! It would be better if it was spit on the second miss's face. She spoke with a slight regret.
Shen Ning sat up from the bed, wiped a handful of blood stained with rouge on the side of her mouth, looked out the window for a moment, and said, "She's gone?"
"Let's go!" replied by Xia He, who nodded vigorously and covered her mouth with a grunt.
"What's so happy?" Shen Ning asked with a smile.
"Princess, didn't you see it, as soon as the side concubine Shen came out of our courtyard gate, she hurriedly took off the beautiful pink skirt and threw it on the ground, almost stomped a few feet, when she first entered our yard, she was proud like a proud phoenix, but when she left, she was gray, like a bald chicken!"
As soon as Xia He finished speaking, the four people in the room were happy.
Shen Ning only laughed for a while, then put away his smile and looked out the window thoughtfully.
"Eldest Miss, your illness is really like it, which scared the second miss a lot, she probably won't dare to come again after she left this time. "It's as small as a road.