Hearing Yu Xizhou's words, the smile on Shen Yurong's face stiffened, and then he looked at her with some embarrassment and did not speak.

The smile on Shen Yurong's face disappeared, which made Yu Xizhou's heart ache suddenly, because Shen Yurong had always greeted everyone with a smile, but now that he suddenly became serious, something important must have happened.

He ...... got married today, and is already on the way to kiss. When Shen Yurong came, he saw a long line of people at the gate of King Qin's mansion, and he also saw Shen Nanfeng on a horse.

Hearing Shen Yurong's words, Yu Xizhou felt that his mind was suddenly blank, and his legs were a little weak, and he felt like he was about to fall down at any time.

Yu Xizhou's nose was sour, and then he sorted out his emotions, looked at Shen Yurong in disbelief, and asked, "Really?" Who is the bride? ”

"Zhao Qingran, the wedding has been preparing for some time."

Shen Yurong's words made Yu Xizhou feel like a bolt from the blue, looked at him with dull eyes, slowly retreated, and then sat weakly on the stone bed behind him.

She hoped that Shen Yurong was joking with herself, but Shen Yurong had never deceived her, she originally thought that Shen Nanfeng didn't come to see her in order to find a way to save herself, but she didn't expect him to be preparing for the wedding.

The tears in his eyes slipped silently, Yu Xizhou felt as if his body had been emptied, Shen Nanfeng's previous tenderness to himself came to his heart, and the tears in his eyes suddenly seemed like the Yellow River had burst its banks.

Seeing Yu Xizhou's sluggish gaze and the tears that slipped silently on her face, Shen Yurong felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from her waist, and gently wiped the tears that slipped on her face.

But her tears were like an open faucet, Shen Yurong had just dried them and fell again.

Shen Yurong didn't know what to say or how to comfort Yu Xizhou, so he didn't speak, just silently wiped her tears, and then looked at her crying with a distressed face.

After marrying Zhao Qingran, Shen Nanfeng never went to her room, but he would accompany her to eat and go out to play with her every day, and he was gentle with her.

Zhao Qingran used Xizhou's affairs to blackmail himself into marrying her, but after that, he didn't say a word, afraid that he would anger her and let her do something that hurt Xizhou, Shen Nanfeng couldn't do anything else, so he could only be kind to her with peace of mind.

wanted to get Shen Huang and their plan out of Zhao Qingran's mouth, so as to save him from Xizhou, Shen Nanfeng tried her best to please Zhao Qingran, but every time she asked, she would skip the topic and keep silent.

Shen Nanfeng was a little anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

After marrying into the Qinwang Mansion, Zhao Qingran's face has always been a happy smile, she knows that Shen Nanfeng is good to her because she wants to use herself to find evidence that proves Yu Xizhou's innocence.

And he also knew that if he didn't know Shen Huang's plan, Shen Nanfeng wouldn't be looking at him at all. But Zhao Qingran was still addicted to his gentleness and couldn't extricate himself.

looked at Shen Nanfeng looking at himself with a smile on his face every day, although there was no love in his eyes, but when he saw him, he was satisfied.

Moreover, in addition to not having a round house with him, Shen Nanfeng is even better to himself than to Xizhou. At least they won't quarrel with themselves, and the two have always respected each other.

Seeing that Shen Nanfeng gradually lost hope in herself, Zhao Qingran was a little flustered, she didn't want to tell Shen Nanfeng what she knew, because once Yu Xizhou came out, she would be thrown aside by him.

And she didn't want to lose Shen Nanfeng, thinking of his gentleness, Zhao Qingran thought of a way, her eyes showed a hint of cunning, and her face was a little flushed, Zhao Qingran got up and went to Shen Nanfeng's study.

"Thank you!"

Shen Nanfeng was reading a book in the study, and suddenly saw Zhao Qingran walking in with tea, this was the first time she took the initiative to approach her, Shen Nanfeng was a little surprised, thinking that she was going to tell herself about Shen Huang's plan.

"Drink it while it's hot." Zhao Qingran looked at Shen Nanfeng with a look of surprise on his face, a smile appeared on his face, urging him.

Hearing Zhao Qingran's words, Shen Nanfeng drank all the tea in his hand, handed her the empty cup he had drunk, and then looked at Zhao Qingran with his back to him expectantly, wanting her to tell him some clues, even if it was a prompt, he would be happy.

Suddenly feeling that he had a little headache, Shen Nanfeng frowned.

He thought that maybe he had been sitting for too long, so he slowly stood up, but he felt that his legs were a little weak, and his eyes were very blurry.

Looking at Zhao Qingran's back, he felt that he was about to faint.

Feeling that his body suddenly lost its center of gravity, Shen Nanfeng fell heavily to the ground, and his body lost consciousness, but he could still vaguely see Zhao Qingran squatting down, and then lost consciousness in front of him.

The next day, Shen Nanfeng felt that he had a splitting headache, and wanted to raise his hand to rub his swollen temples, but found that his arm was pressed by something, so he immediately lowered his head and saw Zhao Qingran's sleeping little face.

Her face was full of happy smiles, and there was some flushing on her face that had not faded, Shen Nanfeng wanted to think back to last night's events, but as long as he thought about it, he felt like his head had exploded.

Feeling the movement around him, Zhao Qingran opened his eyes, saw Shen Nanfeng's depressed face, and when he thought of last night's incident, his face flushed again, and he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his neck and put his face on his chest.

"Lord Wang, you're awake!" Zhao Qingran looked shy, and his voice was not difficult to hear, and he was slowly happy, and there was some ambiguous hoarseness.

Taking away her hand around his neck, Shen Nanfeng lowered his head and saw that there were some dense kiss marks on her white neck, and her little face was also red and a little ambiguous.

"Hmmm! It's getting late, so get up first. Although Shen Nanfeng wanted to get angry, he knew that he couldn't get angry now, and he didn't know if he took the initiative in this matter.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingran nodded lightly, picked up the messy clothes on the ground a little shyly, and put them on in front of Shen Nanfeng.

Seeing Zhao Qingran's smooth back, Shen Nanfeng turned his face sideways, unwilling to look at her body, and when he heard Zhao Qingran calling himself, Shen Nanfeng turned his head away.

"Lord, the concubine went to cook first."

After speaking, Zhao Qingran left, walking a little unnaturally, seeing her brows frowning slightly, but with a happy look, Shen Nanfeng was even more annoyed in his heart.

Got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and saw that a touch of cherry red on the bed was even more dazzling under the sunlight that came in from the window, Shen Nanfeng looked out of the window with a dull gaze, and suddenly his eyes were scarlet, and he threw all the things on the bed on the ground.

At meal time, Zhao Qingran waited at the dining table for a long time, but he didn't see Shen Nanfeng's figure, he had some doubts in his heart, and he was about to stand up and go to the study to have a look, but he saw Shen Nanfeng walking out slowly, and he was still holding a bowl of soup in his hand.

"Come, Qingran, drink it while it's hot, it's specially cooked for you!" Shen Nanfeng put the soup in his hand in front of Zhao Qingran, with some guilt in his eyes, but his words were full of worry and distress.

Zhao Qingran seemed to know what this was, her face flushed again, and she looked at Shen Nanfeng's mixed eyes, directly took the soup on the table and drank it all, then wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said thank you coquettishly.

Seeing Zhao Qingran drink the soup, Shen Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly served her vegetables diligently, but looking at her happy smile on her face, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Seeing the guilt on Shen Nanfeng's face, Zhao Qingran thought that he was being too rude to himself last night, with a delicate smile on his face, he ate the dishes silently, and from time to time he also sandwiched the dishes to Shen Nanfeng.

After eating, Shen Nanfeng left, and Zhao Qingran also returned to his room to prepare to rest.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Qingran's face was a little red, thinking of Shen Nanfeng's appearance of caring about herself so much today, she felt that she had a status in Shen Nanfeng's heart, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Thinking that the weather was hot in summer, Zhao Qingran got up and prepared to send a bowl of chrysanthemum tea to Shen Nanfeng, but when he came to the study, he didn't see him.

Putting the chrysanthemum tea on the table, Zhao Qingran sat on the stool on the side, waiting for Shen Nanfeng to come back, thinking that he might have something to do to go out temporarily.

looked around the study, although he had been married to the Qinwang Mansion for many days, he had never taken a good look at this study.

This is where Shen Nanfeng often stays, Zhao Qingran got up and looked at the desk next to him, as if Shen Nanfeng was sitting there, looking at it with gentle eyes.

Suddenly, a pharmacy caught her attention, Zhao Qingran frowned, picked up the prescription on the table, and then looked at the words on it.

The confusion on her face turned into anger, Zhao Qingran's fingers tightly pinched the prescription in her hand, the prescription had been pinched by her hand and deformed, exuding a thick cold air all over her body.

Shen Nanfeng went to the kitchen just now and asked his subordinates to remember to boil the medicine, and then returned to the study and saw Zhao Qingran inside, and was shocked, but she turned her back to herself, so Shen Nanfeng couldn't see the anger on her face.

Walking into the study, Shen Nanfeng saw the chrysanthemum tea on the table, with a smile on his face, and said with a happy look: "Qingran, why are you here?" Chrysanthemum tea? Is it for the king? ”

Picking up the chrysanthemum tea on the table and about to drink it, he heard Zhao Qingran's cold questioning voice in his ears.

"What is this?" Zhao Qingran slapped the prescription in his hand in front of Shen Nanfeng, looked at him with scarlet eyes, and asked him to give himself an explanation.

Seeing the prescription on the table, Shen Nanfeng's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he put down the tea in his hand, his eyes were full of guilt, and he looked at Zhao Qingran, who was angry in front of him.

"Qingran, I don't want to hurt you." Shen Nanfeng's eyes were a little distressed and a little self-blame, but more guilt, he was just a brother and sister to Zhao Qingran, and he didn't find that he actually did that kind of thing to her.

Hearing Shen Nanfeng's words, a trace of sadness slowly welled up in Zhao Qingran's eyes, raised his head to meet his guilty eyes, and directly threw the chrysanthemum tea he was preparing for him to the ground.

With the sound of the bowl breaking, Zhao Qingran left the study and left with tears on his face, leaving Shen Nanfeng in the study, looking at the contraceptive prescription on the table with a dull expression.