Palace Prisoner

Chapter 19 Extrauterine Tricks and Internal Chaos

The atmosphere in the front hall is very stiff, and no one dares to sit with the noble concubine. The Shen family, including Shen Shiyan, stood next to the table, waiting for Shen Sirong to sit down for dinner first.

"Dad, sit down." Their formality made her really uncomfortable. Shen Sirong swallowed what he wanted to say. When Shen Shiyan sat at the end, Shen Sirong took out his mind to look at the dishes on the table.

Hibiscus pear cake, white magnolia slices, blood swallow porridge, crispy fried pork slices... These are all Shen Sirong's favorite dishes in the palace. Now she is very unclear when she appears on the table in Shen's house. If it is inconvenient to ask, she has to give questions to others: "I'm careful. I'm afraid these meals are not easy to prepare."

After saying that, Shen Sirong picked up a piece of hibiscus pear cake and took a bite. It melted in his mouth, sweet but not greasy, which was obviously from the palace. She remained calm and waited for Shen Shiyan to answer. Looking at Wang's surprised appearance, Wang must have been unaware of it.

"This was sent by the emperor. The emperor said that the meals at home were sent out by the palace." Shen Shiyan said Xiao Yuanqi's will, which shocked everyone.

It was shocking that the emperor made such an uncompliance with his will. It was shocking that Shen Sirong was favored like this, and it was impossible to say that he must have fallen out of the palace.

Shen Sirong smiled and filled a bowl of porridge. The jade spoon in his hand kept shaking in the bowl, and the heat swayed up from the porridge.

"It's rare that it's still hot. Let's sit down and eat together." Shen Sirong was not surprised or moved by Xiao Yuanqi's action. After seeing the situation in today's lobby, Shen Sirong became more and more aware of Xiao Yuanqi's plan, but since it was in her favor, she would no longer disobey.

Think about it, all this is in Xiao Yuanqi's plan.

There is no sound on the table except for the sound of dishes touching each other. Shen Sirong took a few sifts of porridge and returned to the room. As soon as I stepped out of the front hall, there was the sound of clothes flying behind me.

"Sister, wait for me. Sister..."

She is really strange to the name sister. She kept walking forward until the freehand intention to lead the way stopped, and Shen Sirong realized that her sister was calling her.

Looking back with a soft face, a peach figure in the distance is getting closer and closer: "What? Are you looking for me?

"I want to sit at my sister's place." Shen Siyi is very embarrassed, three points shyness, three points cleverness and three stages of giness.

Shen Sirong couldn't bear to refuse, thinking that he had nothing to do after returning to Xiaoyuan.

She clung to Shen Siyi's hand and walked slowly to Xiaoyuan. Shen Siyi's hands are very cold, with the coolness of bone erosion. Shen Sirong stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the back of her hand, but still couldn't burn a trace of heat.

Back to Xiaoyuan, Shen Sirong ordered the freehand to find a hand-warming stove. It was not the right time. The freehand was not brought from the palace, so he had to go to the front hall to get it.

With freehand, Shen Sirong poured a cup of hot tea and put it in Shen Siyi's hand.

"Say, what are you looking for me for?"

After Shen Siyi entered the house, her hands and feet were very cramped. It seemed that she wanted to talk to her in private. She didn't want her freehand to be noticed, so she asked her to leave. At this time, Shen Sirong opened the door and talked to Shen Siyi indifferently.

"I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry to trouble you." Shen Siyi was very embarrassed, but it was resolved in Shen Sirong's eyes.

"No trouble, just say it. What do you want me to say?"

Shen Siyi quickly put down the hot tea cup in her hand and shook her hand violently: "Sister, you misunderstood. I just want to see you and talk to you by the way."

Since Shen Siyi didn't say anything, Shen Sirong no longer forced him to ask: "Why don't we go to the outer courtyard? It's a little sultry in the room."

"No, no, sister." Shen Siyi's reaction was a little overreacted, and Shen Sirong's puzzled eyes were sent to her. Shen Siyi hurriedly explained, "Sister, don't get me wrong. I've been afraid of cold these days, so..."

Shen Sirong nodded and signaled her to understand. Then she opened the window and let the fragrance of flowers outside blow in with the wind. She narrowed her eyes to let the fragrance of flowers enter her nose and looked at Shen Siyi with a smile, but her heart was full of spirit.

"What does my sister want to talk to me about?"

Shen Sirong sat down again and chatted with Shen Siyi with a smile in his eyes. The front door of the house moved, and Shen Siyi's eyes fell outside the door. Shen Sirong followed. It was a cold night outside the door.

Seeing that Shen Siyi's eyes changed, Shen Sirong's guess about the cold night in his heart was right. He was really Liu Chen, the bodyguard sent to confuse Shen Siyi.

"Siyi?" The sound distracted Shen Siyi's attention. Shen Sirong coughed gently, and then retreated in the cold night, and a shadow fell in front of Shen Siyi's eyes.

"Sister, is that?" Shen Siyi asked with determination, and there seemed to be a lot of complexity in her eyes.

Shen Sirong was puzzled. He looked along and suddenly realized, "That's the bodyguard who has been following me all the time. What? Does his sister fall in love with him? That's not good. The guards around me were..." Shen Sirong made a gesture secretly. After Shen Siyi saw it, the light in his eyes disappeared.

How can a man with a clean body be Liu Chen? Shen Siyi secretly sneered at her suspicion.

Shen Sirong was shocked to see the changes in her eyes and whispered, "Siyi, I can't do anything about the last time in the palace, but your family..."

"Don't worry about your sister. My mother has found a marriage for me, and she will leave the cabinet next spring.

"Oh? Which one is the son of?

Shen Siyi saw that Shen Sirong was very interested and seemed to be annoyed by what she had just said.

"It's a rich businessman in Jiangzhou."

Before Shen Sirong asked again, the light footsteps sounded at the door.

"Mother. Here comes the hand stove.

He came in with a hand stove and specially opened the lid to show Shen Siyi: "It's the best silver wire carbon. I have been looking for a lot of time.

The noise made the atmosphere in the house much more lively. Shen Siyi took over the heater but stopped talking. After a while, she left Xiaoyuan.

When she left, Shen Sirong immediately asked freehand to check the inside and outside the house. Shen Siyi's reaction made her feel that something she couldn't grasp was going on secretly.

"Mother, I have checked it carefully, and there is nothing abnormal." He replied in his freehand.

Shen Sirong said "um" gently, and his thoughts flew over.

Just now, Shen Siyi asked her, "What's going on in the palace?" She didn't answer at that time, but now Shen Sirong is asking herself this question.

This time out of the palace, it seems to be walking along a certain trajectory. The walking person is Shen Sirong, but the track is drawn by others.

Thinking of the palace, Shen Sirong couldn't help thinking about what happened in the harem when she left.

The mountain is negatively pressed on the stream. If one day the mountain is removed, the stream will be free of prohibition and become a galloping momentum. This mountain is Shen Sirong, and this stream is Wang Shu.

Since we met, Shen Sirong had been unprepared for Wang Shu. At that time, Wang Shu lost the opportunity to choose a concubine because of the rash. She was even worried, because she knew that the person who made Wang Shu rash wanted to harm her.

Before she got married, Wang Shu came to Shen's house to see her. She still looked like when she first met her. Although she didn't like the Wang family, Shen Sirong was not hostile to Wang Shu.

It is also because of this that Wang Shu was selected to the palace this time, and Shen Sirong took special care of her.

This care was exchanged for a glimpse of Wang Shu in the Dancai Palace that day. It was that glimpse made Xiao Yuanqi distrust her, made Zhang Yufu suspect her, and made her ascend the throne.

Shen Sirong didn't want to put Wang Shu in that opposing position, but he had to be on guard.

Thinking of Wang Shu, she really can't guess what will happen in these days when she is not in the palace...

...division line......

The high eaves are hanging, and the golden jade palace room is faintly swaying light and shadow in the wind. The thin silver needle-like rain fell on Wu Wanqing's shoulder, tingling.

Wang Shu, Wang Shu.

When Shen Guifei is gone, the concubine is the highest. Liu Ran has long been close to Wang Shu's side. The emperor's favor is high, and the current harem is as if it is led by Wang Shu.

She doesn't want to be pressed under Wang Shu.

A barrier appeared in front of him. Four maids were listed on both sides, and it was Wang Shu who was coming. Wang Shujiao smiled at Wu Wanqing, which hurt Wu Wanqing's eyes. She snorted coldly and looked at Wang Shu blankly.

"Yo, isn't this sister? Why is my sister free to come to the Royal Garden? Wang Shu opened her red lips slightly and spit out a piece of words between opening and closing.

Without waiting for Wu Wanqing to reply, Wang Shu "sidently realized" and said, "Oh, look at my memory. My sister has been idle recently... It happens that my sister has been very busy recently. Why don't it be better to leave the harem banquet to my sister in a few days? Is it okay to do my sister a favor?

One sentence after another, the words were tinging Wu Wanqing's nerves. What Wang Shu said was idle with strong irony. Yes, Wu Wanqing lost her favor, but it was not her turn to be so presumptuous.

Is that right? Why should I help you?" Wu Wanqing came out in anger and said coldly and arrogantly.

Wang Shu's face remains unchanged: "What's wrong with my sister? Angry?"

Wang Shu turned around and stood in front of Wu Wanqing: "If you don't want to help, just forget it. Why are you so angry with me?"

"You don't pretend here." Wu Wanqing added a little more.

"Really? Then don't call me here. You don't deserve the word "I palace." Wang Shu looked up at the distance, and her eyes fluttered.

Wu Wanqing raised her hand angrily and wanted to hit Wang Shu on the cheek: "You..."

"Presumptuous."

An angry cry sounded, and Wu Wanqing's hand trembled and slowly put it down. She turned stiffly. Xiao Yuanqi was standing not far away, dressed in a golden dragon robe, and the anger between her eyebrows portrayed the already profound facial features.