The princess pushes her close to a woman

In the past, Shen Qingluo only thought that she was a woman, and no one knew that the struggle for power had nothing to do with her, and would not waste manpower and financial resources on her. Even if she knew that the mansion might be planted with spy, she didn't take it seriously.

This time, she regretted it to the bone.If it wasn't for her negligence, how could Song Ci have such a catastrophe?

Since her wedding, she has never shown a smile. Others think that she is tired of the son-in-law. After all, she has never paid homage to the concubine on the day of her wedding, and she has never summoned a son-in-law even once after marriage. There is reason and evidence. It is Shen Mingze For a moment, she was also a little confused about Shen Qingluo's thoughts.

At this time Shen Qingluo proposed to go out for fun, he couldn't help but get a little serious, and asked in a deep voice: "Qing Luo, are you trying to avoid the son-in-law?"

"How could it be?" Shen Qingluo's heart tightened, fearing that her imperial brother would mistakenly think that she didn't like the "son-in-law" and decide her marriage again, suppressing the pain in his heart, and said with joy on his face: "This time, the son-in-law and the Qing will be together." Luo Tong went."

"That's good," Shen Mingze nodded, his eyes were warm, and he said with concern: "With Brother Huang here, you must not wrong yourself. If you don't like your life, you can tell Brother Huang, and Brother Huang is here for you at any time." call the shots."

Shen Qingluo couldn't help blushing, if they weren't born in the emperor's family, she would definitely not hide this from her brother.But now, not only can she not ask for help, but she dare not speak out.

After all, Shen Mingze was a man, so it was inconvenient to say more. Seeing that she was enduring the pain but refused to speak, he asked her to talk to the queen.

The queen's surname is He. She is the younger sister of He Yun, the commander of the imperial guards, and the youngest daughter of the old general He.

When Shen Qingluo left, He Ning was playing with the little prince in the imperial garden. The innocent child had a lovely and pure smile on his face. A hint of envy flashed in her eyes, but when she thought of Song Ci, her expression followed immediately. Dim down.

The little prince picked brightly colored flowers and wanted to wear them with his mother. He Ning bent down in cooperation, looking at her child's serious and attentive face, her smiling eyes were full of encouragement and comfort.

The maids and eunuchs guarding at the side saw Shen Qingluo coming, and hurriedly saluted. He Ning turned her head when she heard the sound, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she greeted cordially: "The imperial sister is here, come and sit quickly."

She said, took the flowers from the little prince's hand, and said softly: "Yu'er, your imperial aunt is here."

"Greetings to the Queen's Wife," Shen Qingluo smiled, and saw Shen Chengyu's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to run towards her on her short legs, "Auntie Huang, did you bring something fun for Yu'er?"

Shen Qingluo touched his sleeve, and handed over a bamboo dragonfly, "Yu'er, have you ever played with this?"

The oar is made of bamboo slices, with a thin pole inserted in the middle, as long as you put your hands together, rub the bamboo pole hard, and when you have enough strength to let go, the bamboo slice will fly up, like a dragonfly.

Shen Chengyu seldom played with folk gadgets. After Shen Qingluo taught him, he ran to the side to play. Seeing that he was having fun, He Ning also laughed, "You dote on him," she couldn't help but look at it. Looking at Shen Qingluo's lower abdomen, he teased and said: "I think the child born in your womb will be even more blessed."

Shen Qingluo was shy when she looked at her, her fair face was flushed red, like a peach blossom reflected on her face, burning and intoxicating, "Sister-in-law, don't make fun of me, I haven't written my horoscope yet."

She then recalled what Imperial Physician Song said that day, and asked people to secretly inquire about the situation, and concluded that it was very likely that Imperial Physician Song had made a wrong diagnosis.Song Ci has always kept himself clean, so there should be no hidden diseases.

But they haven't consummated their marriage yet, so how can they have children?

"I'm already married and a woman, why are you still so shy?"

Shen Chengyu was followed by palace servants, so He Ning called her to go to the corridor beside her. Shen Qingluo followed behind her, but she didn't know how to answer her words, and her face blushed again.

The palace lady put out cakes and tea, then quietly backed away, He Ning lowered her voice, and said mysteriously to Shen Qing Luoshen: "Could it be that you haven't consummated the house with your deserted concubine?"

He Ning has never heard of the rumors outside the palace, but she is more aware of Master Jingchen's coldness and self-control. When she was not out of the cabinet earlier, she would go to Ci'enci with her mother almost every month, and had a chance encounter.

"Well, he is indifferent." The shame on Shen Qingluo's face faded instantly, and her heart was extremely bitter. If it wasn't for her laziness and lax management of the government, how could Song Ci be snatched away by that witch...

When He Ning saw that her complexion was not good, she couldn't help laughing in her heart. No matter how ascetic a man is in this world, there is always some desire in his bones, and it will be revealed after a long time. What is there to worry about?

She took a sip of scented tea, and said leisurely: "Sister Huang, you are too simple, even such a trivial matter is worth your worry?"

Shen Qingluo shook her head, "Let's not talk about that anymore," she smiled again, and said, "Sister-in-law Huang, I have already told Brother Huang that I am going to go out for a while, and I am here today mainly to bid farewell to Sister-in-law Huang. of."

"With my brother-in-law?" He Ning asked, seeing Shen Qingluo nodding slightly, she immediately understood, and said with a narrow smile: "I am a simple princess, so I also have some thoughts."

Shen Qingluo looked at her puzzled, He Ning pursed her lips, and continued: "It seems that I will be an aunt soon."

So straightforward, even if Shen Qingluo wanted to pretend not to understand, it would be difficult.Asking Mo Li to leave the small box of gadgets she brought with her, she excused herself to go back because she had something to do in the house.

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For this trip, she was going to find Song Ci, even if she went, she would not be able to help, but it was really unkind to her to ask her to wait for news at the mansion.

So when Shen Baizhi heard about it, she didn't persuade her, but only told her to be careful, and picked out a dozen or so martial arts experts for her, but Shen Qingluo didn't accept it.

Unexpectedly, it was Shen Jiao. On the day of departure, she waited for Shen Qingluo at the gate of the city at dawn, got into her carriage, and threw a stack of bank notes on the short table without saying a word.

Shen Qingluo glanced at it, and the top bank note was 500 taels in denomination, Shen Jiao had to worry about this stack of bank notes.

But after so many years of looking at each other and hating each other, she didn't appreciate it. She waved at Shen Jiao impatiently and said, "Take them and leave quickly. You treat me as a beggar, do I owe you that little money?"

Shen Jiao didn't leave, she stood at the door with an embarrassing face for a while, and then said loudly like a bluff: "Anyway, you accept everything Shen Baizhi gives, and you have to accept what I give, she is your imperial aunt, and I am still your cousin... ..."

"Have you forgotten what Ben Gong said at the beginning? From the day you insisted on marrying Zhao Zimo, you are no longer Ben Gong's cousin."

Shen Qingluo's words fell, Shen Jiao's face changed suddenly, she looked extremely angry, she was ready to call someone to come up when Shen Jiao lost her temper, Shen Jiao suddenly seemed discouraged, and muttered: "No, no, who cares? .”

She raised her hand to lift the curtain of the car and was about to go down, but Shen Qingluo stopped her again, "Take your money away, I hate it."

"Shen Qingluo, don't go too far," Shen Jiao's hands holding on to the car door were empty, and she almost fell. She was still terrified, and she turned around and yelled at Shen Qingluo.

"Send money to Bengong for no reason, who knows what kind of heart you have?"

Shen Qingluo sized her up calmly, thought for a while, grabbed the stack of banknotes entwined with silk threads and threw them over.

She wanted to see how long Shen Jiao could endure...

Shen Jiao, who has always been domineering and domineering, suddenly learned to swallow her anger!Always felt a little weird.

"I..." Shen Jiao was ashamed and annoyed, "I...what can I feel at ease? I'm not Shen Baizhi's freak, a good man..." Thinking that Shen Qingluo might not know, she stopped talking immediately, After feeling guilty for a while, I thought of an idea to remedy it, "If you don't, you can just pretend that I am asking you to do something with this money?"

After she gave birth to two daughters, she had a man named Hao'er. She was very fond of him. He was busy taking care of the children on weekdays, and seldom left the house for non-essential business.

A few days ago, Shen Qingluo got married, but unfortunately her child had a high fever, so she didn't go.She took care of him for several days, until Hao'er recovered, and she thought of complaining that Zhao Zimo didn't come to see the child.

I learned from the servants that the princess locked up the son-in-law as soon as she came back, and even Mrs. Zhao, who was loved and respected on weekdays, was not allowed to visit Zhao Zimo.

She had said all the good and bad words, but Shen Baizhi acted as if she had never heard of it, and she would not let go of her mouth.

She also vaguely sensed that Shen Baizhi had changed since the demon girl appeared, and she was no longer obedient to her...

Knowing this, she also stopped thinking about saving her husband, and going to Shen Baizhi's every day was just to annoy her.

There is nothing to be courteous about, rape or robbery, Shen Jiao said the purpose, Shen Qingluo was relieved, and refused: "I will leave the city soon, so I can't help."

"I know, you just ask someone to give Shen Baizhi a word, let her release my husband. It's been locked up for so long, she should be satisfied, right?"

Shen Jiao was dissatisfied with her mouth, but there was nothing in her heart.

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Shen Qingluo guessed that the emperor's aunt was trying to calm her down, and it will be a month or so, and if she continues to be locked up, maybe the emperor's aunt will feel bad...

Mo Li has a cheerful temper, and her mouth is leaking. Shen Qingluo didn't dare to take her, so she brought Mo He.

At this moment, there was nothing else to say, so Mo He sent someone to ask Shen Baizhi for mercy, and let Zhao Zimo go.

Shen Baizhi released people very quickly, when Shen Jiao went back, Zhao Zimo had already come out.

Knowing that she was the one who helped, she felt relieved, she didn't go to the brothel Chu Pavilion immediately, she changed her clean clothes and went to find Shen Jiao Wencun, but the servants said that Shen Jiao went to the Eldest Princess.

"What is she going to the princess for?" Zhao Zi's smiling face suddenly became gloomy.

"Your servant does not know," Qingying said neither humble nor overbearing, she is the only female guard in the mansion, she is specially sent by Her Royal Highness to protect Shen Jiao, not a servant girl.

Seeing that his face was very pale, the servant behind him boldly said: "The princess has always been at odds with the princess, maybe he is going to seek justice for you."

Zhao Zimo's face softened a lot when he heard the words, and he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't talk nonsense, the eldest princess and the princess are both virtuous and virtuous women, how can they be at odds?"

The young man has been with him for seven or eight years, and he knows a little about his temper. Seeing his calm face, he knows that he has hit the point.

So he boldly made up a few words about Princess Wanyi, and Zhao Zimo was coaxed to leave the house happily.

The author has something to say: I am so sleepy when I am editing the article tonight=_=, good afternoon, readers~

Uh, I changed it again, Zhao Zimo is a hypocrite, the original feeling collapsed (╥╯﹏╰╥)?