After An Biao saw the smile on Nuan Qiu's face, he hurriedly stood up and shouted angrily: "Bold slave, you dare to laugh at the court officials!" ”

Shang Zhaoyi sighed after hearing An Biao's voice, Nuan Qiu laughed at him for no reason, others can't see it, then don't say it, just close your mouth, this is good, the more you ignore him, the more he wants to talk to you.

"Lord An, my maidservant just thought of a joke, and the corners of her mouth rose a little, is this also a crime?"

Shang Zhaoyi's lazy voice came into everyone's ears, and everyone was looking forward to the start of another big drama, before, they all thought that Shang Zhaoyi was easy to bully, but today, Shang Zhaoyi's actions have refreshed everyone's three views, how to say it, it is like a child who has never spoken, and suddenly speaks.

"It is a sin for your handmaid to laugh above such a solemn hall!"

"Then dare to ask, Lord An, you are on such a solemn hall, shouting at the court officials, is it a sin for you!"

Shang Zhaoyi's words changed suddenly, as if it was an ice blade, it directly poked into An Biao's heart, making An Biao feel a chill.

After An Biao heard Shang Zhaoyi's words, he slowed down for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "I...... I'm talking to my son-in-law! ”

"My handmaid only talks to me." After Shang Zhaoyi glanced at An Biao lazily, he gathered his clothes, and Nuan Qiu hurriedly raised his hand when he saw this, helping Shang Zhaoyi tidy up his coat.

"It's getting colder." Leng Youran, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, and what he said was still clueless.

"Well, it's getting colder." Shang Zhaoyi looked at Leng Youran, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of hot air, then picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Master, the concubine will send the old lady back to the room first, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the concubine is afraid that the old lady's body will be cold." Leng Youran stood up, walked in front of the old lady, and stretched out his hand to help the old lady up.

When the old lady got up, Shang Zhaoyi said: "Grandmother, you better have a good rest, there are some things, Daddy will naturally arrange them in an orderly manner." ”

After the old lady heard Shang Zhaoyi's voice, she glanced at Shang Zhaoyi, and then she said, "Mingyuan, I'll go back first." ”

"Mother, when you go back, slow down."

"Good!"

As soon as the old lady and Leng Youran left, Leng Yu ran back, Shang Zhaoyi hurriedly asked Nuan Qiu to hand Leng Yu a cup of tea, and after Leng Yu drank it, he said: "Princess, what you asked the slave and maid to do, the slave and maid have done it, and the coffin is behind you." ”

After Leng Yu finished speaking, a large coffin appeared in front of the people, and Shang Zhaoyi looked at the coffin and nodded with satisfaction.

"Next, let's wait for the eldest lady to come back and set up the mourning hall."

Shang Zhaoyi shook his head as he spoke, and then leaned on Nuan Qiu's body, his eyes closed.

Everyone looked at Shang Zhaoyi, who was suddenly taking a nap, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Shang Zhaoyi, who closed her eyes at this moment, was alienating from the relationship, it was the relationship between everyone, An Biao's, the General's Mansion, and the Prime Minister's Mansion, she found that the only connection between the three families was the marriage, but Shang Huatong's marriage also failed.

Shang Zhaoyi suddenly thought of Banxiang, that's right, Banxiang, who has been following An Lingrong's side, Banxiang is from Anfu, and he is also the closest person to An Lingrong, if Banxiang is the mysterious person, then the person behind Banxiang is An Biao, so what did An Biao do when he came to the General's Mansion today?

Shang Zhaoyi thought of An Biao's actions just now, there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, it can be known that An Biao did not come to see Shang Huatong at all, the target is Shang Mingyuan or himself, a civil official, who has kung fu in a good manner, the purpose is to fight, and the ultimate goal is the tiger talisman!

Shang Zhaoyi thought of this, everything went smoothly, Banxiang is the mysterious person, Banxiang is kung fu, and this An Biao mostly bribed Banxiang to do things for him, and An Biao did not hesitate to sacrifice everything for his own future, including his daughter and granddaughter.

No wonder An Biao must insist on letting An Lingrong come back tomorrow, because after An Lingrong came back, An Biao knew where to put the tiger talisman, after all, An Lingrong and Shang Mingyuan have been married for so many years, after Shang Zhaoyi thought everything clearly, she opened her eyes, and when she looked at An Biao, there was a hint of banter and provocation in her eyes, but soon, the look in Shang Zhaoyi's eyes disappeared.

An Biao looked at Shang Zhaoyi, who was sitting there talking to his maidservant, and for a moment, he felt that this Shang Zhaoyi was fake, because of Shang Zhaoyi's expression, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

When Leng Youran sent the old lady back, it was raining lightly outside, and after An Biao heard the rain, he said with a smile: "It's raining, stay guests!" Looks like you're going to have to keep me here today! ”

"Lord An, first of all, you are not our guest, you are your in-laws, and secondly, you are here with a dead face, and we have no intention of staying, besides, with such a light rain, can you say that you can't go back?"

Shang Zhaoyi stood up and wrapped his clothes tightly, walked outside, stretched out his hand, and the raindrops fell on Shang Zhaoyi's hands, and the cold rain made Shang Zhaoyi's mood much happier.

An Biao snorted coldly and didn't speak, Shang Zhaoyi glanced at An Biao, and then said with a smile: "Big lady, you have to support this mourning hall, I'm afraid that this rain is Huatong complaining to you." ”

After Leng Youran heard it, he hurriedly ordered someone to clean up for Shang Huatong, when Shang Huatong lay in the coffin peacefully, it was already the second half of the night, Shang Zhaoyi looked at the coffin above the main hall, she didn't speak, but her expression was slightly ugly, because she always had a feeling that Shang Huatong was not dead, Shang Zhaoyi thought of this, and a faint trace of uneasiness began to appear in her heart.

"What? Troubled conscience? An Biao looked at Shang Zhaoyi's ugly face and asked with a smile.

Shang Zhaoyi didn't speak, just glanced at An Biao with an indifferent expression, then turned around and walked to the chair and picked up the teacup.

Seeing this, Nuan Qiu stretched out his hand and poured out the cold tea, picked up the hot tea, and poured it for Shang Zhaoyi.

Shang Zhaoyi didn't speak, but after returning to Linglong Residence, she tossed and turned, she decided that she would take a look tomorrow to see if the person in the coffin was Shang Huatong, and she wanted to make sure whether the person in the coffin was dead or not.

Soon, the night dissipated, and when the sunlight broke through the dark clouds and shone the sun on the earth, Shang Zhaoyi also called Leng Yu to dress her up.