After returning from the palace banquet, Shen Jinqiao recuperated at home with peace of mind, and the real door did not go out of the second door, and she didn't even go to Leng Yi to find her to watch the play.

Why not? Of course, I want to recuperate, but it's definitely not because I was scared by the prince, and I was afraid that I would be killed when I went out.

Regarding the matter of the prince, Shen Jinqiao didn't dare to mention a word to Shen Ye, although his father is often unreliable, but he is still his own father, this kind of thing that will be destroyed if he knows it, it is better not to let him know, it is her filial piety.

Shen Ye: ...... If you don't cause trouble, it's filial piety.

And the person who died that night did not stir up any turmoil in the palace, but Concubine Leng sent someone to ask Shen Jinqiao if he had seen any suspicious person, and it seemed that the person who died was someone from the queen's side.

The person killed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the Queen's person?

"......" She didn't understand, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only keep her mouth shut, hoping that the prince would forget her sooner.

Of course, hiding in the house and not going out...... That's impossible.

Although she didn't go out on the surface, but secretly, Shen Jinqiao changed into the clothes of a small maid and went out through the side door, she didn't go back to Shengjing to squat in the mansion and resign herself to fate.

She still has her own things to do, otherwise she won't be able to do whatever she wants when she is assigned to marry or enter the palace.

Just about to go out, but he met Shen Anyang, who hadn't gone out for a few days, at the side door, looking like he was also about to go out, the corners of his lips hooked, and his voice was faint: "Big brother, are you going to Qianhua Pavilion?" ”

Shen Anyang paused, turned his head to look at Shen Jinqiao, his expression ...... It's like seeing your own creditor.

"What do you want to do?" The last time he was beaten, the injury was just right.

"Nothing, want to go out and have fun but don't know where to go, all the way?"

Shen Anyang: ...... Not very much.

But Shen Anyang didn't have to refuse, because Shen Jinqiao had already gone out one step ahead of him, and turned to look at him: "Let's go?" ”

Why don't you flip through the yellow calendar before you go out?

Shen Anyang has a psychological shadow on Shen Jinqiao, but he doesn't even dare to go out with her, and everything on his body has been almost cheated by her, so there is nothing to fear.

However, soon, Shen Anyang knew that he was wrong.

He didn't want to go to Qianhua Pavilion to gamble money, but to go to West Street to see the girl he met some time ago, and send some hairpins or something to enhance his relationship, but can he take Shen Jinqiao to this matter?

Therefore, in the end, I could only take Shen Jinqiao to the nearest theater to listen to the play.

Knowing that Shen Anyang was perfunctory, Shen Jinqiao didn't mind, and went out leisurely with her pace, but she didn't expect that she had just arrived at the theater and encountered something more interesting than singing.

What must be written in a drawing book? Of course, it's a gentleman who flirts with a good woman.

In the corner of the corridor on the second floor of the stage, a young man dressed in brocade clothes blocked a little girl in cloth clothes in the corner, and the girl was still carrying a basket of silk flowers in her hand.

Shen Anyang has not done such a drama before, so it is not new, but Shen Jinqiao is not ready to let him go.

pinched his chin with one hand, with a look of ill will: "Big brother, that's the young master of Wenchang Bofu, I heard that you had a holiday with him." ”

Shen Anyang glanced at it: "It seems to be." ”

Then he was dragged away by Shen Jinqiao.

"What are you doing?" Shen Anyang was confused.

"Childe, please let me go, I kowtowed to you, I really didn't mean to bump into you...... Woohoo......"

The little woman cried miserably, but the boy didn't sympathize with him, but enjoyed it very much, and was even more unscrupulous: "This son doesn't care, today you bumped into this son, either a hundred taels of silver, or from me, there is no third way, rest assured, I only need you to accompany me for a few days, and when I get tired of letting you go, when you don't say I don't say it, who will know?" ”

Shen Jinqiao: "......" can still play like this? Generally speaking, shouldn't you get it back as a concubine?

Tsk, I've gained knowledge.

Shen Anyang wanted to leave, but Shen Jinqiao had already walked over and kicked the foot of Yan Lu, the son of Uncle Wenchang.

Yan Lu was kicked and turned his head angrily: "Who? Didn't you see that the master was busy? ”

Seeing Shen Jinqiao at a glance, even if Shen Jinqiao was wearing the clothes of a small girl, but that face was still that face, even if the first beauty was wearing linen, it was also beautiful, and Yan Lu's eyes were straight in an instant.

However, before he could recover from this amazing impact, Shen Jinqiao pulled his nemesis Shen Anyang over, smiling, very harmless: "Young Master Yan, my brother said that he couldn't get used to you for a long time, and he must teach you a lesson today." ”

After Shen Jinqiao finished speaking, he pulled the basket of the girl next to him and went towards Yan Lu's head, and then flew up and kicked the person directly.

After kicking people, Shen Jinqiao instantly shrank behind Shen Anyang: "Big brother is mighty, big brother is the most powerful." ”

The movements were smooth without the slightest pause, and the other people present were all stunned, and they couldn't react for a long time.

Shen Anyang looked at Shen Jinqiao with a dull gaze: "......" pot fell from the sky, what does this have to do with him?

However, this is not the end, Shen Jinqiao also pulled his purse and gave the girl the only few taels of silver he had: "Your silk flower is very beautiful, my brother bought it." ”

Shen Anyang had a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and he almost fainted: "Shen Jinqiao, that's my money." ”

"I know, my brother is a hero to save the United States, so naturally there must be a beginning and an end." That natural, straightforward tone almost didn't make Shen Anyang angry.

The girl hurriedly thanked her, but instead of taking Shen Jinqiao's silver, she picked up all the silk flowers on the ground: "The silk flowers are not soiled and can still be sold, Miss saved me, how can I collect your money again?" ”

After speaking, he picked two of the most beautiful silk flowers and handed them to Shen Jinqiao: "The folk girl has no long things, I don't know how to thank you, please don't dislike it." ”

Shen Jinqiao took the silk flower, which was a very ordinary material, but the workmanship was very exquisite, and it could be seen that she was a careful girl.

"This silk flower is good, if you want to get a job, go to Liufang Pavilion to find Mu Bing, she will give you a chance."

Mu Bing is Leng Yi's pseudonym.

Mu Bing is the number one in Liufang Pavilion, in this Shengjing, probably no one doesn't know the name of Mu Bing's son, the woman looked at Shen Jinqiao in shock, her heart was shocked, and she quickly knelt on her knees: "The folk girl bows to Miss Thank you for her grace." ”

If her silk flowers can enter the eyes of Mu Binggongzi, why can't she make money to support her family? This is really a great kindness.

When Shen Jinqiao was talking to the girl, Shen Anyang went downstairs to see Yan Lu, although it had been wrong, but he couldn't let Shen Jinqiao kick it out, although it was Shen Jinqiao who kicked it, but this pot would definitely be on his back, so he had to go and see if there was a chance to save it.

That Yan Lu fell down from the stairs, smashed into the flowers, and knocked a bag on the pillar on his forehead, but the person looked fine, at least he didn't have a lame leg and broken foot.

Shen Anyang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go up to explain a few sentences, when Yan Lu saw him, and then turned his eyes upstairs, his eyes full of obsession: "Shen Anyang, that's your sister, isn't it Shen Jinqiao?" Hehe...... It's so beautiful, it's worthy of being the first beauty, especially when it's fierce, it's even more beautiful......"

Shen Anyang was at that time: "......" was over, this cliff was smashed out of the head, and he couldn't be saved.