Xiao Jiaojiao dressed as a powerful minister

Chapter 22 Guilt
Fang Hai stopped talking, but an older-looking beggar walked over not far away.

Clearing his throat, he was still a little hoarse: "My lord, we have long since dared not say such things. Although we are already in such a difficult situation, those people are always staring at us. As long as someone says If the wrong words are heard, that person will either die or be disabled the next day."

The old man sighed helplessly, with a cane in his hand, his body was visibly weak.

These people usually make a living by farming and farming. They have worked for many years, and they are already crippled, so how can they bear such a rush.

Shen Cijing ordered these people to settle in a safe place, and sent soldiers to guard day and night, so they were safe for the time being.

Nan Xu didn't expect that such a big thing would happen when the hairpin was robbed just to go out to relax.

After the matter was resolved, several people took a carriage back to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

"What are you going to do?" Nan Xu couldn't help but wonder what Shen Jijing would do. After all, it was about Nan Yi Country. The people behind this matter didn't know what they were planning, but it had already involved collusion with officials. For Nan Yi Country, it wasn't what a good thing.

"Weizhou is located in a remote place. The more it is like this place, the forces in it are more intertwined. I..."

"Axu, don't worry, I have everything to do with me." Shen Jijing took her hand, the tenderness in his eyes was completely different from the way he was in the slums before.

Nan Xu's eyes trembled slightly.

Nan Xu knows the meaning of his words. There should be nothing in this world that Shen Cijing can't handle, because he is Shen Cijing, the villain of this world. Except for the heroine, there is nothing difficult for him. scene.

His sincerity is true, without any impurities, and his affection is true, but those...

It's not for Nanxu.

"Shen Cijing..." Even Nan Xu didn't realize that her voice was a little choked up.

Her name is Shen Cijing, not Ah Jing.

"Huh?" Shen Cijing was a little surprised. She seemed to have never called her full name. Since she got married, she had been called Ajing for almost a month. He was really not familiar with it.

"It's okay." Nan Xu tried her best to suppress the emotions in her heart, and turned her face away, not wanting to look at him.

Is it guilt?

Maybe.

She can use all means to get revenge on a person, but to deceive a person's feelings, it's really...

no experience.

But when he thought that there was a five-year-old Nanli in the palace, everything seemed nothing.

Nan Xu is not such a hypocritical person. She has seen all the intrigues in the palace, so she doesn't care about this deception.

They are all people in power, who is not whose pawn?
In the worst case, he will be killed by his sword in the future... it can be regarded as repayment.

"Nanyi Country, I will take good care of it." Shen Cijing thought she was troubled by the Weizhou incident, thought too much, and hugged her in his arms, palming the back of her head like holding a treasure.

The bronze mirror in the room reflected the figures of the two of them leaning together, which was very charming.

Outside the window, leave a gap for ventilation, a bright yellow figure looks at the intimate figure of the two people, and they can't beat each other.

Zhao Xinrou gritted her teeth, broke off the branch she was holding in her hand, stomped her feet, and felt a slight pain in her buttocks. It was the twenties of last month, and it was not healed yet.

Almost screamed, quickly covered her mouth, turned and left, vowing to make Nan Xu look good sooner or later.

Seeing a familiar figure in the front hall of the palace, Zhao Xinrou's eyes lit up. She had seen Yun Shiran.

Hastily ran over, "Sister Shiran, why are you here?"

The calligraphy and painting on the wall that Yun Shiran was closing seemed to be the original work. She didn't quite remember, but after thinking about it for a long time, she heard Zhao Xinrou's voice, turned her head, and raised a gentle smile.

"Xinrou? Hey, what's wrong with you?" Yun Shiran looked at Zhao Xinrou's limping leg, "Climbed a tree and fell down again?"

In Yun Shiran's impression, Zhao Xinrou was very jumpy. She was a bully in the palace. The first time she met Zhao Xinrou was to eat a peach from a tree, but her feet were unstable and she fell directly from it.

It just so happened that Yun Shiran knew a little bit about medicine, so she bandaged the wound on her leg.

Embarrassment flashed across Zhao Xinrou's face, and then she complained: "Oh, my sister Shiran, you don't know how I suffered in the palace when you were not around, that bad woman, that bad woman actually robbed you of your speech elder brother!"

Zhao Xinrou came up to give Yun Shiran a bear hug, and because the wound was pulled again, almost her whole body weight was on Yun Shiran's body, Yun Shiran almost missed it.

When the two of them stood firm, Yun Shiran looked at her half-understanding: "Could it be that she was tortured with a cane?"

Yun Shiran knew that the Shen family had strict family rules. Shen Jijing had grown up under the strict family rules since he was a child, and he had indeed become a pillar of the people's expectations, just as the former Hussar General expected.

However, ever since Shen Cijing became the head of the family, the family rules seemed to have never been used, even if Zhao Xinrou was used to being lawless in his daily life, he had never heard of the Shen family using the family rules.

Why this time?
"I...I..." Zhao Xinrou originally wanted to refute that such a shameful thing should be beaten to death, but she suddenly changed her mind, "It's not that vixen, I don't know what kind of ecstasy drug was instilled in Brother Cijing to make it happen. On the second day of marriage, I asked Brother Cijing to beat me, and even punished me by copying the house rules! Sister Yun, you must guard Brother Cijing, don't let him be snatched away by that vixen!"

She kept crying, but before Yun Shiran could speak, Nan Xu and Shen Cijing came in from the other side.

Nan Xu's eyes changed, she could hear Zhao Xinrou's words clearly from a distance, without missing a beat.

Glancing at her, Zhao Xinrou lowered her head as if she had seen a ghost, not daring to look at Nan Xu, but only grabbed Yun Shiran's sleeve, looking at Yun Shiran with begging eyes.

"Uncle Liu, take Xinrou back to rest." Shen Cijing spoke, his eyes showing no emotion.

Steward Liu came in, but Zhao Xinrou refused, "I won't go, I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be locked up!"

"Xinrou, your injury hasn't healed yet, the prince is doing it for your own good!" Steward Liu said earnestly. Thinking of the back then, the prince of the Shen family took very seriously the rules of the Shen family. The cold punishment could not tolerate any mercy. People are all working hard.

It's also hard for Zhao Xinrou, a womanizer, to be able to bear it, and she can still get out of bed and dance in just a month.

I don't remember who said it: Ms. Xinrou is active and active on weekdays because she has exercised her body, and ordinary people can't stand this meal.

"Really?" Zhao Xinrou rolled his eyes, not knowing which word he heard, and the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, "I said that brother Ci Jing loved me, so it was because he was worried about my injury. Xinrou knew it, Go back here and rest."

Without Liu Bo's persuasion, Zhao Xinrou called her personal maid: "Lvyuan, come and help me."

The little maid on the side hurried up, Zhao Xinrou didn't forget to make a face at Nan Xu before leaving, she looked very proud.

On the way, Lu Yuan was puzzled: "Miss, you just went back like this?"

This is not like the character of the lady.

Zhao Xinrou looked at her, his chin almost raised to the sky: "What do you know, Brother Cijing is thinking about me, how can I make him unable to get down in front of the guests."

Lu Yuan tilted her head: "But if the prince really thinks about Miss, how can he blame Miss?"

"What do you know, beating is kissing and scolding is love. Brother Cijing was doing a play for that demon girl Nanxu to keep me. Brother Cijing must know that this witch likes to be a demon, so he did it first, not to be bullied by that witch." My chance..."

(End of this chapter)