I didn't ....." Xiao Yuan saw that his eyes darkened, knowing that it was perfunctory, so he simply admitted: "I went there today, just to see Mrs. Gao, when she was an embroiderer in Zhao Mansion, she was quite taken care of by her, so I have always been grateful." She told him about the strange scene she saw in the rouge shop and what Yan Dixia said: "I'd rather believe in it or not, if I can really save Mrs. Gao, I can repay her love!" ”

Shen Qishan ate a mouthful of melons, turned the pages of the book, and asked again: "Can you meet Zhao Zhengchun?" ”

Xiao Yuan pursed her lips: "No!" He added another sentence: "I left at the end of the day, and I didn't see his official sedan chair in front of the second gate, so it must be that he hasn't returned home in the early dynasty!" ”

"Really?!" Shen Qishan said lightly and ignored her.

Xiao Yuan's heart was furious, she got up with a smile and went to make the bed, these two dog days, it is difficult to have a cool breeze at night, always wake up hot, she rolled up the bamboo mat, pulled off a thin layer of mattress, and then unfolded the mat again, climbed into the bed to smooth the corners, suddenly the back sank, and was pressed to lie down, looked back in surprise, it was Shen Qishan, his strong arm picked up her waist, breathing in his ears, and the tone sounded calm but not good: "Ah Kite, do you guess what I am best at for several years?" ”

"Let's lead the troops to battle!" Xiao Kite's voice trembled a little, and she could keenly feel that he was untying her big red dress, and then lifted the ......

Shen Qishan chuckled: "Guess half right!" He said slowly: "I'm quite good at extorting confessions by torture!" The other hand pulled out the hairpin she used to coil her bun, and under the drooping of black oily hair, there was a sweet smell of jasmine paste: "Let me ask you again, can you meet Zhao Zhengchun in Shangshu Mansion?" ”

Xiao Yuan secretly wondered what he meant by this, whether he was deceiving her, or if he had already asked Xia Ying, Xia Ying was trained by herself, and she would never say half a sentence if she was not allowed to say a word.

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Qishan was merciless, so he raised his hand and slapped her on the buttocks, and the "snap" was neither light nor heavy.

"It hurts!" Xiao Yuan was simply stunned, he dared to ..... Dare to spank her buttocks.... In his previous life, he gritted his teeth with anger, and he never touched a single cold hair from her, but now he hit her like this, no, twice, no, three times......

"Still won't say?" Shen Qishan stopped, and only five or six times, and he didn't see it for a while.

"I'll kill you if you kill me." Xiao Yuan buried her head in the pillow and cried simply: "Anyway, I am a concubine, and I have a cheap life, and I don't want to be happy if I want to kill or chop!" ”

Shen Qishan felt that he had controlled his strength, blaming her for her skin being too white and tender, although the scene was shocking, but it was not as violent as she reacted.

I can't help but be in a trance, she was cold and cold in her previous life, she didn't smile at him, and she never cried like this in front of him, but now it's good, she sheds tears at every turn, true or false, crying like killing a pig.... Squeamish, how can it hurt so much!

He stroked the red marks on his five fingers, and scolded him stiffly: "Today, because the emperor is not safe and retired early, I saw Zhao Zhengchun's sedan chair carried into Shangshu Mansion with my own eyes, it was the time of the hour, and you did not return home when I returned to the house." If you say you haven't seen it, you have to be wise, so how can I not admonish you! ”

Xiao Yuan sobbed: "Even if this is the case, his mansion is wide and spacious, and it may not be just right to meet. ”

"You have a point." Shen Qishan gritted his teeth and sneered: "But what Zhao Zhengchun said in person will never be false, although he is cunning and slippery, he is not enough to tell this kind of lie." ”

Xiao Yuan was stunned, there were no tears, there were no tears.

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