Quickly wear: The villain’s mother is pampered

Shen Zhiyi is not simple! Definitely not the dude you imagined.

When Wang Mo returned to the carriage, he realized that he had already broken out in cold sweat after just a short journey.

Should my mother know about this?

What is the best way to do it for yourself and your father?

Wang Mo already had a vague answer in his mind.

……

As soon as Shen Zhiyi walked out of the exquisitely carved wooden door in the private room, she noticed several eyes staring at her.

He was playing with his fan carelessly in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "I don't know how my father found him, and why he got such an ugly man! Bah, bad luck!"

Pretending to be angry, he quickly got into the carriage.

The carriage started slowly, heading in the direction of Shen's mansion.

Just after passing an intersection, Shen Zhiyi noticed that there were fewer and fewer things around her.

Until the last person disappeared, the next second Shen Zhiyi said to Ying Yi in front of him: "Go back to Zuichun Tower just now."

"Yes, my lord."

Shen Zhiyi came back again and specially dressed up in the carriage, like a man.

Wearing a long dark gold dress with a wide ribbon tied around the waist, the color complements the robe, adding a touch of elegance and mystery.

The gauze hanging down from the curtain hat blocked Shen Zhiyi's exquisite and beautiful appearance.

But this makes people feel more mysterious and dangerous.

It makes you want to explore more.

The moment Shen Zhiyi stepped into Zuichun Tower, most people looked at her.

Shen Zhiyi glanced around and found that Qi Yizhi was not in the lobby.

He found a seat as close as possible, just enough to notice the door of Qi Yizhi's box.

Qi Yizhi quietly tasted the tea from Zuichunlou, the rich fragrance of tea filling her lips and teeth.

But his thoughts had already drifted away.

The first second he saw Shen Zhiyi, he had already recognized her. After all, his iconic facial features were difficult to find in the entire Xia Capital Dynasty.

Qi Yizhi was not just a flower in the greenhouse. Since that night, he had found someone to find out Shen Zhiyi's identity the next day.

Naturally, he also understood her concealment and situation.

"Master, the pastries have been packed." Xiaohan carried several packages of pastries wrapped in oil paper.

"Okay, let's go!"

Qi Yizhi recovered his thoughts and walked out of the private room slowly.

Facing the figure of a person, Qi Yizhi could clearly feel that "he" was looking at him.

However, an annoying figure suddenly appeared next to Shen Zhiyi.

"Xiao Langjun, who are you waiting for? Do you want to sit in my private room?"

A disgusting and greasy sound slowly climbed up Shen Zhiyi's heels and shoulders, which really made people sick and vomit.

"No need, Lady."

"You still want it, come and sit in my private room!" The eldest princess's fat and disgusting hands wanted to wrap around Shen Zhiyi's waist.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes narrowed, and he retreated a few meters away in a flash.

"Hey, Xiaolangjun knows some kung fu, but it's more exciting to play like this, hahahaha!"

Shen Zhi realized that Qi Yizhi had come out and didn't want to stay here anymore.

Before anyone could react, he had already reached the door and disappeared into the crowd in a few flashes.

The eldest princess spat: "Consider him lucky this time. Next time I see him again, I will definitely carry him to the palace."

Shen Zhiyi hid in the crowd and followed Qi Yizhi's carriage.

Watching him step into the door of the mansion, he turned around and left.

She didn't notice that the moment she turned around, Qi Yizhi came out of the house again.

His eyes looked in her direction.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Shen Zhiyi returned to the house, and as soon as he sat down, Ying Er hurriedly came to report.

Kneel down on one knee, holding a letter in both hands.

"Young Master, there is a reply from King Yi."

Shen Zhiyi couldn't wait to take the letter over.

He eagerly extracted the contents of the letter, but the more he read, the deeper his brows became and his eyes became more complicated.

"Hey, please step back first and let me be alone."

"Yes, young master!"

"Yes, young master!"

The thoughts in Shen Zhiyi's mind were in a mess. Forget it, at least there was still a little hope.

The overall meaning of King Yi's letter is:

The empress of the dynasty did not let her go so easily. Her legs were crippled, and she didn't know where she got the poison. Her health was getting worse and worse, but nothing could be found.

She doesn't have much time left, so I'm afraid she won't be able to help Shen Zhiyi much.

It's just that he still has a daughter and a husband, and he hopes Shen Zhiyi can help them after her death.

Even though King Yi is now weak and may not die soon, she still shows her last claws and claws for her husband and daughter.

She promised that as long as Shen Zhiyi could save the two remaining people in their family, she would tell Shen Zhiyi all the secrets about the empress.

To be honest, this condition was not attractive, but Shen Zhiyi agreed.

On the one hand, because King Yi is the most valued child of the previous empress, the Shen family should protect her.

On the other hand, Shen Zhiyi took a fancy to King Yi's daughter.

After all, she is ten years old this year and has witnessed the peak and decline of a king.

Shen Zhiyi bets that she still has blood in her bones, and also bets on King Yi's determination for the throne.

As long as King Fan Yi still has desire for the throne, after learning that he has been poisoned, he will definitely teach and give advice to his daughter through words and deeds.

But if not, Shen Zhiyi would have to think of another way, but she would definitely save the little girl.

"Ying Yi, go and send some people to King Yi to help her."

"Yes! Young Master."

King Yi was lying on the bed, his face was abnormally yellow, his lips were black, and he was so thin that only a skeleton remained.

Prince Yi sat on the side of the bed, weeping and whimpering softly. There were still a few puddings on his clothes, and his face was pale. He must have had a bad life here.

There was a little girl about ten years old standing next to her.

However, perhaps due to nutritional problems, the little girl was thin and small. She looked only seven or eight years old at most, but her eyes were filled with perseverance and unyielding light.

"Mother." The girl whispered softly.

The person on the bed seemed to hear the call. He opened his eyes with difficulty and tried to raise his hand to touch the little girl's hair, but in the end he couldn't lift it up.

He just sighed quietly.

"Jiang Ran, the letter must have been sent to Shen Shizi. Mother can't survive much longer. With the Shen family's loyalty to the late emperor, 80% will come to save you. After meeting Shen Shizi, you must tell me everything. Do that."

"Yes, mother!"

After saying these words, King Yi seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Xia Jiangran said firmly in his heart: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely take my father out of the sea of ​​suffering."