On How to Correctly Seek Vengeance from the Sick Beauty

Shen Lingyuan got up immediately: "No, it's too dangerous!"

Lu Xiao also stood up: "If you can't do it, you have to do it. Concubine Hui is determined to meet you, otherwise she wouldn't rush to notify you before and after, and don't give us a chance to refuse."

Shen Lingyuan frowned, but Lu Xiao looked appreciative. The two stared at each other. Finally, Shen Lingyuan broke the deadlock with a chuckle.

"Brother Xiao is really getting more and more slippery when he speaks, and he can speak even if he is determined."

This time it was Lu Xiao who was embarrassed, "Now is not the time to discuss this. Sit down."

"Yes yes yes. I'll sit down."

Shen Lingyuan knew that this matter could not be avoided at all, so he obediently sat back on the stool, tore the secret letter into pieces and asked, "But I have nothing to do with that prince, how can I get to his house? If congratulations are the reason, it is just a congratulatory gift, this inner courtyard..."

For some reason, Lu Xiao suddenly lowered his head. He didn't seem to dare to look into Shen Lingyuan's eyes, and interrupted Shen Lingyuan with a low voice: "It can't be said that it has nothing to do with it."

"Ah? What did brother Xiao say?" Shen Lingyuan was busy tearing up the paper, but he really didn't hear clearly just now.

I saw Lu Xiao frowned and pursed his lips, raised his eyes and said to Shen Lingyuan seriously: "The princess concubine gave birth, logically speaking, the first wife of the court's dignitaries should come to the mansion to congratulate and give the newborn a blessing bag within seven days Pray for blessings. It's just that Lord Hou doesn't have a regular wife now, so..."

The more Shen Lingyuan listened, the more something was wrong, and the phoenix eyes suddenly widened when he heard it, "Brother Xiao, you, don't you want me?!"

"That's right, after all, you were also made public by Lord Hou, concubine." Lu Xiao was really determined this time.

However, Shen Lingyuan was closed to himself. He stood up and faced the wall, as if he was still tangled and struggling: "No, no, I can't, what concubine! I am him!" Shen Lingyuan stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of Qing'an Hall, looking He looked menacing, but unfortunately he couldn't speak the second half of the sentence, so he lowered his head listlessly.

"What am I, I may not even be considered a concubine."

Lu Xiao stepped forward and patted Shen Lingyuan's shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, go to the Prince's Mansion, you are recognized as the wife."

"??? Brother Xiao?" Shen Lingyuan's head was full of question marks, why did his unsmiling Brother Xiao become like this?

But Shen Lingyuan had no chance to ask, because Lu Xiao turned from one side of the wall to the other.

The corner of Shen Lingyuan's mouth twitched, and in the end the problem fell on his own shoulders.

Seeing that the baptism of the newborn baby is about to pass in seven days, Shen Lingyuan still stays behind closed doors in Qing'an Hall. After experiencing the "hypocrisy" that day, Lu Xiao no longer has the old face to face his eldest nephew. So I had no choice but to ask the invisible to help remind me.

And Wuxing happened to have something to ask Shen Lingyuan, so he went to Qinghui Hall not long ago. For some reason, everyone got into the habit of having sex even when the courtyard door was open.

As soon as Wu Xing landed on the ground, he saw Shen Lingyuan sitting straddling a wooden pier in the courtyard, holding a palm-sized knife in his hand and polishing something like a glove.

Intangible and curious: "This is a leather finger cot?"

Shen Lingyuan hummed without even raising his head.

Although Wuxing landed lightly, it was not as good as Lu Xiao and Daohu, so Shen Lingyuan knew it a long time ago, but he didn't dare to be distracted because the thing in his hand had reached the last step.

Intangible, who has some knowledge about craftsmanship, can also see Shen Lingyuan's concentration, so he stopped disturbing and watched quietly for a while. After Shen Lingyuan put away the knife, blew on the dander, and then revealed another After a successful smile, he opened his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to know this stuff."

Shen Lingyuan stretched his muscles and bones, looked up at the invisible: "If you have stayed in the snow-capped mountains for more than two years, you can do it."

Intangible shrugged noncommittally.

Shen Lingyuan didn't have so much experience to waste with him, so he yawned and asked straightforwardly: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Oh. It was Lu Xiao who asked me to urge you. By the way, I also want to ask you, uh, when can I continue to make breakfast for Lord Yan? It doesn't mean that I can't do it." In the middle of Wuxing's words, he suddenly felt unnatural. Scratching his face, "The main reason is, ah, Lord Yan has not had a good appetite recently."

After Wuxing finished speaking, Shen Lingyuan deeply forgot about him, and then twitched the corner of his mouth, "You really can't lie."

Intangible's face turned black and red in an instant, "What did I lie, it's just to change Lord Yan's appetite occasionally, when Thrushcross girl comes back, do you think I can still use you?"

Shen Lingyuan didn't bother to argue with him, got up, threw the gloves to the invisible, and walked out.

Something was thrown over, invisible and subconsciously picked it up, only to realize something was wrong when it was received, and shouted: "Hey! Why did you give me this thing!"

Shen Lingyuan turned his head sideways, "Didn't Yan Qing not eat your cooking? Did you let me cook with gloves?"

Wu Xing looked at the back of this man who needed a beating, his lips were pursed into a line, his hands clenched into fists, and then he remembered that the leather finger cot might be for his grandson, so he let go of his hand suddenly and wiped it with plaster.

The two entered the small kitchen, Shen Lingyuan simply cleaned up the messy stove and vegetable racks, just as he expected, these rough guys didn't know how to add anything during his absence, almost everything No more, it seems that this place still needs the management of Thrush and Dujuan.

Now if you go to the big kitchen to get what you need, you may not be able to find what you need. After all, it is a place where everyone eats. porridge, and then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the sugar jar with only a bottom left.

Intangible watched Shen Lingyuan's movements for a long time and finally couldn't hold back: "Are you sure you just cook a pot of white porridge?"

Shen Lingyuan nodded, today is the day agreed with Concubine Hui, it's getting late, and there is indeed no time to make pastries.

Invisible was very disappointed, and kindly reminded: "I already made this thing two days ago." And Shen Yanqing didn't move a single mouthful, he still remembered how it was put in and how it was brought out, and of course Shen Yanqingruo If there is nothing, the look of disgust.

"What I do is different from yours." Shen Lingyuan stretched out a finger and waved it.

Invisibly unhappy: "What's the difference if it's all rice porridge? Is there a difference between putting the water first and the rice first?"

"If you don't know, take a good look first."

After Shen Lingyuan finished speaking, he picked up the sugar jar, put half a spoonful of sugar in it, then turned his head and asked Wu Xing: "Are there any jujubes or candied fruit?"

Shaking his head invisible, "How could there be such a thing."

Shen Lingyuan sighed, "Then go buy some today, if I can't cook, you can put something sweet on the porridge, and he will eat it."

Invisible Ke had never heard of Shen Yanqing's liking for sweets, so he was dubious: "Are you sure?"

Facing Wu WuXing's questioning eyes, Shen Lingyuan didn't bother to explain to him, "Believe it or not." After finishing speaking, he took out a bowl of sugar porridge and walked away with it. He snatched the leather finger cot from his hand.

Turning his head invisible, he frowned and looked at Shen Lingyuan's firm back. He hesitated for a while before following him. He really wanted to see if Shen Lingyuan was bragging or bragging.

Shen Lingyuan walked quickly all the way to Qing'an Hall, and stepped into the courtyard, but suddenly felt his body sluggish, his steps slowed down, and finally stopped in front of the steps.

Although Shen Lingyuan couldn't control his hand every time he saw Shen Yanqing, he was either stretching out his claws or on the way to stretching out his claws, but no one knew how nervous he was inside. Failed and faced death, but he couldn't face Shen Yanqing directly.

From distrusting and even wanting to assassinate him at the very beginning, to being suspicious when he learned that erysipelas was something used in the palace from the old man Xu, to being obsessed with demons when he learned of Hualou's death, to thinking about it after thinking about it. Feeling guilty, Shen Lingyuan wanted to plant a seed deep in his heart that would never doubt Shen Yanqing again.

But this seedling was destroyed at the seed stage, so that although it took root and sprouted in Shen Lingyuan's heart, it was very weak. It seemed that it only needed a gust of wind, and it would be annihilated.

Shen Lingyuan is very afraid now, afraid that something unpredictable and uncontrollable will happen again, so that he will have to, with his own hands, smash this relationship that has finally been bonded together again.

Invisible footsteps came from behind, Shen Lingyuan didn't want to delay any longer, simply adjusted his breathing, knocked on the door, pushed the door and walked into the pavilion, raised his eyes and saw Shen Yanqing was wearing black clothes, and was about to put on cloak.

Shen Lingyuan asked: "Are you going out?"

Shen Yanqing was not in a hurry to answer, his eyes were faint, he first glanced at the porridge in Shen Lingyuan's hand, and then said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Shen Lingyuan was not annoyed either, and brought the porridge to the table, and persuaded him nicely: "If you're not in a hurry, then drink the porridge first."

Shen Yanqing moved his eyes following his movements, and said coldly, "Don't eat."

"Is there something wrong with it?" Shen Lingyuan said as he put down the porridge bowl, and boldly put his arms around Shen Yanqing's waist from behind, "I made this porridge today, it's not invisible."

Let go of the two words Shen Yanqing was already tired of talking, and he didn't want to speak today, so he went straight to his elbow, but was blocked by his waist, and the paw was still dishonestly running along his arm, and raised his left hand.

Shen Yanqing frowned slightly, turned around, only to find that there was a leather glove on her left hand.

Shen Lingyuan couldn't see Shen Yanqing's joys and sorrows, but he glanced at his fingertips and asked calmly, "You've been behind closed doors these days just to do this?"

Shen Lingyuan nodded: "Yes. Autumn hunting is coming soon, bowstrings are easy to wear calluses on hands, so I made this for you, do you like it?"

Shen Yanqing stretched out his fingers, this thing is quite good, but——

"Then do you know that when Mu Chengqiu hunts, I don't need to go to the hunting ground at all, let alone take a bow and arrow."