The royal family has long been afraid of the Northern Palace, and Emperor Ming Qi is even more vigilant against Yan Wuge.

Once Shen Junjiu and Yan Wuge are married, and even become the princess of the north, troubles on the royal family's side will follow, and the scenes she will have to deal with at that time will be far more tricky than today's.

I can stop it once, but I can't stop it ten or a hundred times.

Shen Qingwu knew that his sister was not a caged housebird.

She has her own ambitions and her own means.

He can protect her, help her, and do his best to fulfill her wishes, but he will never suppress her nature and make her a silk flower who can only rely on others to live.

Shen Qingwu just admonished:

"Although the king of the north said that he would arrange everything, he may not be able to take care of some things, and most of the male and female guests during the palace banquet are separated, so you still have to be careful after entering the palace."

"If there is really trouble that you can't deal with, push it all to the king of the north, don't let yourself suffer."

Shen Junjiu listened to what the eldest brother said so naturally, and directly took Yan Wuge as the one who carried the black pot, she couldn't help laughing, "Okay." ”

That's what she thinks anyway.

Yan Wuge's skin is rough and thick, even if something really happens, the royal family can't do anything to him.

It's not like she's like a little pitiful child now, it's terrible to bump and touch it in the palace.

……

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and on the day of entering the palace for the banquet, the carriage of the Song family stopped outside the door of the Shen Mansion early.

As soon as Mrs. Song saw Shen Qingwu inside, she cried tears streaming down her face, hugged him and said that she was sad and sad, scolded Ye's cruelty, and scolded the thieves for being vicious, while Shen Qingwu comforted her softly as before.

Wang, who was standing outside the door, couldn't help but roll his eyes at the sky when he heard the voice coming from inside.

"Pretending."

Shen Qingwu has been back in Kyoto for almost half a month, and even she and Mingzhen have come to see it and sent some supplements, but the old lady has not even entered the door of this Shen mansion.

When the Wang family entered and exited the Jintang Courtyard several times, they heard Old Madam Song scolding the white-eyed wolf of the Shen family's brothers and sisters.

I'm distressed now, what did I do earlier?

Song Mingzhen pulled Wang: "Mother! ”

Wang pursed his lips and looked at his daughter's helpless eyes, but he didn't complain about Mrs. Song anymore, but said, "She has been crying for half an hour, how long are you going to cry?" ”

"Seeing that the sky is almost dark, it will be troublesome if you miss the time to enter the palace."

Song Mingzhen wanted to say when she heard this, but Mrs. Song's heart was very clear.

Although she wanted to sell a good relationship with Shen Qingwu, repair the relationship, and express some of her innocence, she would never forget her business and miss the time to enter the palace.

Sure enough, after a while, the crying inside gradually stopped.

When Mrs. Song came out of the room, her eyes were a little red and swollen.

When he saw Shen Junjiu, he said: "I wanted to come to see your brothers and sisters before, but I have been sick, but I am worried about Qingwu's injury in my heart. ”

"Now that he is better, my heart can finally be at peace."

Shen Junjiu's lips were mocking.

Shen Qingwu was seriously ill, and he looked like he was thin.

Even if she cooks by herself every day during this time, and makes up for all the decoctions and meals, she can't see how much meat he grows back, and the whole person is still very thin, and his face is still sick and pale.

Where did she look better like this?