Miss Shen nodded, her thin shoulders shrugged slightly, and when she turned her head again, her eyes had regained their clarity and brightness.

Zhou Zheng secretly said in his heart: This is also a strong girl.

It's just that compared with Shen Tong, it's still a little worse, although it is raised by a mother (defense), but just like raising a hundred kinds of people, different is different, or Shen Tong is better.

This thought flashed quickly, and Zhou Zheng couldn't help but feel funny.

Shen Tong is neither his wife nor his sister, he thinks Shen Tong is better, this is a few meanings, don't let Xiao Qi know, otherwise the brother will not have to do it.

Zhou Zheng's expression was more solemn, and his gaze at Miss Shen was more upright, and he asked, "I take the liberty of asking, Miss Shen is Mrs. Shen's biological flesh and blood, right?" ”

Miss Shen's words just now were full of this meaning.

This is also different from the news that Zhou Zheng heard before.

At that time, whether it was the wind in Li Sinan's ears blowing to King Qin, or the news that Zhou Zheng got from Xiao Ren, it was just that Miss Shen was also an adopted daughter.

Li Sinan is just hearsay, but Xiao Ren's news is heard from Shen Tong, and there will be no mistake.

Could it be that even Shen Tong doesn't know?

Miss Shen nodded again: "Yes, I am the flesh and blood born by A-Niang in her life." ”

Speaking of this, she laughed at herself: "Third son, are you not worth it for the Shen family?" The little blood that my grandfather tried so hard to keep was just a daughter. ”

"How can Miss Shen say this, no matter whether Shen Shoufu keeps a man or a daughter, all of them are the flesh and blood of the Shen family, and now the Yang family is full of beheadings, the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, I believe that one day, the Shen family will have a day when Zhaoxue will be rehabilitated, and at that time, Miss Shen will be the only descendant of the Shen family." Zhou Zheng said.

Miss Shen tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a wry smile, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Zhou Zheng asked again: "That Gongzi Jiao is also an acquaintance with Miss Shen, and now he is also with me, Miss Shen, you see ......?"

The reason why Zhou Zheng asked this question was that he didn't know if the two had a personal relationship, if they were, then he would inform King Qin of the matter to see if he would leave Jiao Meng behind, and if there was nothing between the two, then according to the original plan, Jiao Meng would be sent to Luoyang.

Unexpectedly, Miss Shen's face changed drastically, she changed her gentle and elegant manner, and said in a fierce voice: "I don't want to know him at all!" He is a scoundrel, is Xiaoxiao, he was entangled from the capital to Yanbei, we finally came to Baoding, but met this shameless person, the reason why we will report to the official to find someone that day, just because he suddenly did not entangle for many days, Fangcao said that it is better to report to the official, one can be sure, this scoundrel is no longer in Baoding, and the other can also let him know that we also dare to report to the official, so that he will not think that we orphans and widows in the future, can let him bully. ”

"I see, then I will know what to do, Miss Shen can rest assured, he will not pester you again in the future."

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he took his leave, and Aunt Shen bowed down, although she lowered her eyebrows, Zhou Zheng could feel her gratitude.

A little girl, with a crazy mother, this journey is very hard.

Returning from Xiuhe Hutong, the waiter presented a large box with a width of a foot.

"Third son, the letter from the third lady has arrived."

Zhou Zheng opened the box, but was taken aback.

There are twelve painting scrolls side by side in the box, and in addition to this, there is a letter, the handwriting on the envelope is dragon and phoenix dancing, but it is a bit delicate, it is actually written by a woman?

Wild grass written by a woman?

Zhou Zheng has seen Liu Qianrui's words, that time Yining wrote a letter, and there was a letter from Liu Qianrui in the envelope, with a dignified pavilion body, and simply said a few polite words such as letting him take care, the writing was not ugly, but it was also mediocre.

Zhou Zheng looked at the words on the envelope, and forgot to unfold it for a while.

It was the first time he had seen a woman write wild grass.

He was stunned for a moment before he opened the letter.

The words on the letter are the same as those on the envelope, such as birds flying into the forest, startling snakes into the grass, if it is not for the faint display of a little bit of juanxiu, it is really a good hand.

Zhou Zheng looked at this amazing word, but the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

Liu Qianrui said in the letter, do you want my little statue? I have twelve drawings for you, so that you will not remember my face. But I also want to tell you something, I forgot what you look like, so after reading the letter, please also send me your little statue.

She! Forget! Remember! He! Target! Shape! Child! Finish!

The waiter peeked and saw that his master's face was like being punched, what was wrong?

"Third son, take a look at the portrait of the third lady." The chamberlain reminded with a big smile.

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath and suppressed the sudden shock and faint anger.

Only then did he realize that Liu Qianrui had sent twelve portraits.

He only wanted one, and she sent twelve, and it wasn't a small statue, was this to make him hang a room full?

"Open it and take a look." Zhou Zheng said helplessly.

Two chamberlains hurriedly came over and unfolded the portraits one by one.

The woman in the painting is either smiling, or thoughtful, or reading, or dancing, or teasing cats, or archery, or riding horses, and there is even a picture of eating!

"This is the Third Lady?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"Yes, these can be painted so well, and the rich charm of the third lady can be seen at a glance." The chamberlains praised each other.

Zhou Zheng became more and more unfamiliar the more he looked at it, as if he didn't look very similar to the shadow of the big red wedding dress and the phoenix crown in his memory.

However, what he remembered was just a shadow, and he didn't even remember people's faces.

"She can dance a sword, she can shoot an arrow? Does she know martial arts? Zhou Zheng asked, pointing to the woman in the portrait.

The chamberlain said with a smile: "The third lady was born in Jiangmen, and she must have practiced martial arts since she was a child. ”

Well, that's right, looking at the pose on this portrait, it doesn't look like it's posed for painting, it's very standard.

"And this word, she wrote it too? That former ...... Is it for someone to ghostwrite? ”

Without waiting for the waiter to answer, Zhou Zheng knew that he had guessed correctly.

How many women have words like this? There is certainly not one in the palace.

But the person who writes the pavilion body is a lot of it, and besides, the handwriting of the boudoir woman is inconvenient to circulate, so that outsiders can see it, and it is normal for the maid who can write around her.

But is he an outsider?

They are all married, he married her famous matchmaker, and he carried a sedan chair into the door, he didn't even deserve to see her words?

also asked the maid to ghostwrite, she took him for something.

The most infuriating thing is that she actually forgot what he looks like!