Chapter 93: Shen Fujun's Secret

The palace courtier glanced at Jiang Qiao'er, who was a little strange, suspiciously, why did this woman have a strange expression?

At this time, Aunt Zhen took the maid to bring out a few dishes from the kitchen, put them in front of Jiang Qiao'er intimately, and then pulled out a chair for her. Bulletless Window Novel (xtjia. com）

"Madam, let's eat! This is what Gong Shao specially called back this afternoon and instructed the cook to make, and they are all your favorite food. Aunt Zhen looked at Jiang Qiao'er with a smile while distributing vegetables.

The palace minister who had been standing at the dining table looked a little awkward, his narrow eyes were light, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, only he knew that his hands in the pockets of his trousers were nervously clenched into fists, the first time he was so nervous, since the car accident, his mood and all the emotional responses to the outside world were imprisoned by him under the icy expression, even if it was revealed, it was all expressed with anger. For the first time, in such a peaceful way, such a naked and undisguised expression.

He personally commanded it?

Jiang Qiao'er turned her head in a daze, and suddenly gave the palace ministers some awkward looks. Was he embarrassed?

"Palace Imperial Minister...... Jiang Qiao'er hesitated, and called out to the palace imperial minister who was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to say.

"Eat!" After being silent for a while, seeing that Jiang Qiao'er didn't finish the meaning of that sentence, the palace ministers were slightly angry. The cold voice spoke briefly, and began to pull out the chair and eat by himself.

Stupid woman! Not even a word of thanks!

Jiang Qiao'er was a little embarrassed by his sudden anger, he was annoyed and angry......

What an awkward man!

After the two of them finished eating quietly, Jiang Qiaoer got up and took the initiative to take a cup of warm water for the palace minister and handed it to him. Looking at him with clear eyes, his pink lips moved slightly, and he said softly, "Thank you." ”

I'm really grateful to him, it's been a long time since I've been cared for like this!

Hearing Jiang Qiao's ear thanks, the palace ministers who had already let go of the uncomfortable just now instantly began to be embarrassed again. He is like this, and even he feels very depressed.

I would be embarrassed to say thank you from a woman!

The palace minister did not speak, but pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly and smiled at Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiaoer, who was amused by his stiff movements, tried to tighten the corners of her mouth, raised her hand and slowly hugged the palace minister, she stood in front of the palace minister, and her forehead had just reached the position of his chin.

Being hugged by Jiang Qiao'er so actively, the palace ministers still felt a little unaccustomed. A pair of hands didn't think about whether to hug the little woman in his arms back.

Just when he was almost deciding to hug the woman in his arms, Jiang Qiao'er suddenly let go of his arm and left the body of the palace minister.

The arm that the palace minister had just raised had to be quickly put down.

"Go to sleep, I'm so tired." Jiang Qiao'er, who took a few steps back, winked mischievously at the palace ministers, turned around and wanted to walk towards the bedroom. Gotta take a shower, she's exhausted today.

Compared with the Ten Mile Palace, the harmony between the palace ministers and Jiang Qiao'er, but the main palace Gong Tianyu is not as calm as the Ten Mile Palace, in the study of Gong Hanshuang, Shen Fujun is holding a pile of paper, talking about his new medicine to the serious Gong Hanshuang.

"Master, the medicine I researched this time will definitely make Gong Shao completely recover!" She pinched the so-called research data in her hand and looked at Gong Hanshuang with an eager expression.

On weekdays, as long as he mentions the new drugs he is researching, Gong Hanshuang will excitedly tell himself to try it for the palace ministers, why is he serious this time, and he refuses to nod his head to try the medicine? Could it be because of Jiang Qiao'er's woman?

That's right! Her medicine this time is a dead end designed for Jiang Qiao'er!

Since the last time she knew that this woman from the palace family was not Lin Shuxin, and she decided to cooperate with Lin Shuxin and drive Jiang Qiaoer out of the palace family first, she had set up this situation with all her heart.

This time, we must let that Jiang Qiao'er stay in the palace family even if she wants to!

"Your medicine is so bloody, and ...... It's all in this era now, and it's not certain whether your statement exists or not. Gong Hanshuang extinguished the cigar in his hand and looked at Shen Fujun with an eager face through the swirling smoke.

Her new medicine is based on the blood of the palace minister's wife as a medicine, not to mention whether it is useful or not, but the fact that it is to use human blood makes me feel that it is a little inappropriate!

It's just that...... If you can really cure your grandson's illness......

Gong Hanshuang was entangled in every way.

Shen Fujun saw that Gong Hanshuang didn't mean to agree for a long time, and he no longer urged Gong Hanshuang to make a decision at the moment, and his originally anxious expression easily changed to a heavy face: "Master, if Gong Shao's condition relapses this time, I'm afraid Shen Fujun will really have no choice!" ”

Saying this, Shen Fujun took the document in his hand and was about to leave Gong Hanshuang's study, and before he walked a few steps, he heard Gong Hanshuang calling himself, Shen Fujun half raised the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart: Old and immortal, you know that you are reluctant to give up the life of that grandson!

Shen Fujun sorted out his expression slightly, turned around, and still couldn't hide Gong Hanshuang, who was looking at it with joy in his eyes: "Master? ”

"You put down the research data in your hand for me, and I'll take a good look at it later." Gong Hanshuang rubbed her head tiredly, then slowly reached out and knocked on the desk in front of her, motioning for Shen Fujun to put the document in her hand on her desk.

Shen Fujun thought that Gong Hanshuang had changed his mind by stopping him and agreed to his proposal, but he didn't expect Gong Hanshuang to suddenly say such a sentence, and the joy on his face was replaced by deep disgust.

If you have to force her to do something to the palace ministers, then it's no wonder she is ruthless!

Shen Fujun took a few steps back, put the document in his hand on Gong Hanshuang's table with dissatisfaction, and turned to leave.

Gong Hanshuang, who felt that Shen Fujun was unhappy, always thought that Shen Fujun was just worried about the safety of the palace ministers, so he would be like that. If there was no girl, I would also want the palace minister to marry her, but since the palace minister married that girl, it seems to have become very different from before!

Although Shen Fujun said that his own medicine worked, he could see that the girl also had a role!

Early the next morning, Jiang Qiaoer got up early, cleaned herself up, and went to prepare breakfast for the palace ministers.

Last night, the palace courtiers really just fell asleep quietly holding her, which made Jiang Qiaoer suspect that he had any other ideas to toss her, but he just thought that he was asleep too. Until dawn, there was no movement from the palace ministers.

However, Jiang Qiao'er didn't prepare breakfast for him last night, but because he thought that he could take it to Shengya in the morning, so as not to have to take a taxi again.

He didn't match the driver!

When the palace courtier got up, Jiang Qiao'er was cooking in the kitchen, the morning sun fell on her side face darkly and peacefully, her long and curly eyelashes jumped up and down from time to time, and her pink lips pursed slightly. White fingers are carefully slicing through the bright, small cherry tomatoes one by one.

"Early." The palace courtier leaned against the kitchen door, wiping his hair casually with a towel in one hand. The voice of the morning is a little lazy, and it sounds particularly good.

"Oh. Early. It was the first time to get up in the morning to greet her so peacefully, and Jiang Qiaoer couldn't get used to it for a while. It turns out that this guy has such a quiet and easy side to get along with!

"I don't know what you like to eat, I prepared some breakfast casually, would you like to eat some?" Jiang Qiao'er divided the breakfast and put it on the plate, and then asked the palace officials to see if they wanted to eat it.

"Hmm." The palace courtier's eyes gently swept over the plate, then he hummed lightly, turned around and left the kitchen.

Jiang Qiao's ears pursed her lips, slightly displeased. Was he unhappy with that look just now? I didn't force him!

The current Jiang Qiaoer and the palace ministers are like two thorny roses, entangled with vines and sharp thorns. Every cautious approach is a temptation, and as soon as you feel yourself touching the other person's thorns, you immediately retract into the branches.

When Jiang Qiao'er brought the meal to the table, the palace ministers were cleaning up and coming down from upstairs.

"Then can you take me to the company in the morning, I don't know how to drive." Jiang Qiao'er lowered her head, and her eyebrows and eyes gently glanced at the palace minister in a white suit.

"That's what you're making breakfast for?" The palace courtier went downstairs, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and slowly walked to Jiang Qiao'er. He was tall and tall, standing in front of Jiang Qiao'er, with a strong oppressive force, looking down at Jiang Qiao'er who was bowing his head.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the wind lifted the white curtains that were not far from them.

"Hmm." Jiang Qiaoer nodded, lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

"Can I take you every day, can you make breakfast every day? In that case, I might have promised to take you with me this morning. The apartment car glanced at Jiang Qiao'er, who had been lowering his head, and turned around and walked to the dining table. The cold tone has a leisurely feeling, and it seems that he is in a good mood.

Jiang Qiao'er suddenly raised her head, this is a promise? I just saw how he felt and thought I didn't want to agree!

This guy is always unpredictable!

"You promised?" Jiang Qiao'er was still a little uncertain, lying on the dining table nervously, staring at the palace ministers pitifully with a pair of big eyes.

"Didn't I just make it clear?" The palace courtier elegantly picked up the bread, looked left and right, and pursed his lips with satisfaction and smiled slightly.

"Understood! Got it! I make breakfast for you every day. Jiang Qiao'er nodded quickly, her eyes full of joy.

Isn't it just making breakfast? Just make more of it for yourself!

After breakfast, Jiang Qiao'er waited at the gate of the palace house, and the palace ministers went to the basement to drive. Shen Fujun came out of the main hall of Gong Tianyu and happened to meet Jiang Qiao'er in a work uniform.

She glanced at Jiang Qiao'er contemptuously, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

Jiang Qiao'er, who was standing on the side, didn't pay attention until the palace ministers came, and only then did he faintly see Shen Fujun's shadow from the reversing mirror. Jiang Qiao's ears were slightly stunned, and she faintly felt that something bad might happen. XT House Fiction Network