Chapter 238

That Fang Sangzhi had also gone to the Zhao family's house, and Sangzhi first explained Shen Rong's big and small matters in the palace to the Zhao family, and then said: "Madam, although the girl is now deeply favored by the Empress Dowager Qi in the palace, but in the palace, on the surface, it looks calm, but secretly it is dirty and dirty. Madam, the girl can't let you go, but she can't walk in the palace, and the girl hopes that Madame will take good care of yourself. ”

Zhao understood these truths in her heart, so this time, she didn't cry and quarrel with Shen Pingcheng, probably because she experienced Wang Chan's affairs, and she didn't have the strength anymore.

Mama Fang took the opportunity to speak: "Madam, have you forgotten what Dr. An explained, do you still want to see the second girl and the third girl get married, and the son will come back after winning the battle?" ”

"Naturally, I want to see Lan'er and Ah Rong get married, and Huo'er will come back to marry!" Zhao Shi spoke seriously, she had already made up her mind to pay attention, all the qiē in the future will be for the sake of the three children.

If it weren't for Lan'er's marriage, she would have packed up her things now to buy a house in the capital and stay in the capital.

When Mama Fang heard this, her eyes were slightly red, leaving tears, she raised her sleeves to wipe her eyes, and sniffed hard: "Hearing Madame say this, the slave and maid are relieved." ”

Zhao looked at Mama Fang's wry smile, and couldn't help but show a long-lost smile, the cool autumn breeze blew on the window pasted with Korean paper, and the flame of the stove in the house chirped.

It seems to be swaying and encouraging Zhao's changes.

Zhao was wearing a plain blue robe, and she clasped her hands: "Mulberry branches." After that, you will go back to Beijing with the county lord of Anning and tell the third girl, I'm fine. Let her take good care of herself in Beijing. ”

Sang Zhi hurriedly responded, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The county lord of Anning could not stay in Jiangbei for a long time, she had to rush back before the emperor's birthday, and in the meantime, she specially ordered someone to check the details of the autumn peach.

As Qiu Tao said, word for word, there is no difference. Because she is now in the Shen Mansion, the days when the old lady wanted to give Qiu Tao a name were dragging on later and later.

In the bleak autumn night. On the branches of the moon, Shen Pingcheng's tall body staggered into the Jinlin Courtyard.

He was slightly drunk, and he smelled of alcohol. Even if the autumn wind hit, it couldn't wake him up.

The three rooms in the main room were lit by candlelight, and Shen Pingcheng stood in the courtyard, his eyes foggy. Through a thin layer of window paper. He seemed to see Zhao sitting by the window, his eyes slightly lowered, holding an embroidered handkerchief in his hand, and the faint halo softened her face. Motionless, staring at the half-open window that revealed half of her face.

He even remembered clearly that Zhao Huaiji patted him on the shoulder. Sticking his neck in his direction, he smiled uninhibitedly and said, "How did you get here...... That's my sister-in-law, Huaiqiu. ”

Huaiqiu ......

He forgot that he had silently recited this name a few times in his heart, and it was easy to spell out some skills in Qin Guan before he dared to ask Zhao Huaiji to help him pull the strings.

He shook his eyes, and when he looked again, the window was still closed, and everything he had seen had disappeared as a phantom.

"Ah, second master! Why are you standing in the courtyard? Chunlin retreated from the house, startled, and subconsciously shouted.

Shen Pingcheng's body swayed for two seconds, "What about Madam?" ”

"Madame is in the house, and she hasn't slept yet." Chunlin Road.

Shen Pingcheng waved his big hand and let Chunlin retreat, he stepped on the steps slowly, and gently pushed open the two wooden doors, but he was tripped by the threshold under his feet and rushed into the house.

Mama Fang cautiously glanced at the Zhao family, and saw that the Zhao family's expression was not moving, so she hurriedly went over to help Shen Pingcheng up.

Zhao didn't stand up, but said, "Mama, you go down." ”

Mama Fang hesitated for a long time, frowned and looked at Shen Pingcheng, who was full of alcohol, sighed softly, and slowly withdrew from the house.

"Huaiqiu ......" Shen Pingcheng staggered, his voice was hoarse and soft, with a different kind of magnetism, and he walked towards Zhao's side step by step.

Zhao stabbed hard in his heart, biting his lower lip tightly, so he didn't relent.

"Huaiqiu...... Why don't you ask me......" His voice gradually slowed, and his eyes were raised as if covered with a thin layer of crystal.

Zhao didn't get up after all, but said lightly, "You're drunk." ”

"That's right! I'm drunk! Shen Pingcheng suddenly hissed and yelled at Zhao, his whole face leaned over, forcing Zhao to lean back, his hands were propped up on the handle of the chair, his muscles were bursting up, and his eyes were red: "Huaiqiu...... I know you're mad at me, I really don't know anything, that autumn peach... We did meet... But...... You know my ......."

When Zhao heard this, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Shen Pingcheng away, and his soft voice carried a little urgency: "I don't know!" I don't know about you! I don't stop you from taking a concubine, and you don't have to rush to report to me about the matter between you and Qiu Tao, she can extend the descendants of the Shen Mansion, this is a good thing, what do I have to be angry about! ”

After Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and entered the inner room.

Shen Pingcheng lowered his body and sat on the Taishi chair, he roared lowly, and swept the tea cup and porcelain bottles on the small table to the ground with a crisp and piercing sound.

Mama Fang, who was waiting behind the door, heard the sound and was full of excitement, but she didn't dare to enter the house.

I had to stay at the door, just in case.

Shen Pingcheng punched Xiao Ji angrily, carefully recalling the incident of two months ago, Qiu Tao... That night, he didn't remember anything, if it wasn't for Qiu Tao coming to the door two months later, he wouldn't have known Qiu Tao's existence at all.

He looked to the inner chamber, listening to the shallow breathing coming from the inner chamber, but he didn't even know how to step into it.

Shen Pingcheng was so scared for the first time in his life.

When he persuaded Huaiqiu Na Wang Chan to enter the door, he didn't feel ashamed of the Zhao family like this.

He clearly knew that even if Wang Chan entered, he would not enter Wang Chan's house, but this time he even had a child.

Shen Pingcheng was silent, sat on the Taishi chair, stayed awake all night, and sat all night.

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