"Shang Shaoyan got divorced?" Yan Xuening frowned, feeling uneasy, "What's going on?"

The maids around Yan Xuening seem to be loyal, but they are actually Shang Shaoyan's people.

A maid recounted the matter with embellishments, so the matter changed from "Mrs. Was kicked out by the prince."

Yan Xuening can't hear the word "concubine" the most now. Now that she heard that a noble girl like Shang Shaoyan is facing the situation of being a concubine, when she thinks about herself again, she suddenly feels as if she is sitting on pins and needles.

She didn't know what to think of, she gritted her teeth, and said to the maid: "You go out and help me buy something... Do you know?"

What the maid heard Yan Xuening told her to buy, wasn't it an aphrodisiac/emotion/drug?She barely resisted the urge to scold the street, pretending to be apologetic: "However, this thing is not easy to buy. Now the Duke's Mansion is watched by many people, and I'm afraid that the servant girl will be seen when she goes out."

Yan Xuening rubbed the center of her brows, feeling a little irritable - she also knew this truth, but if she didn't act, it would be too late.

At this moment, Yan Xuening heard a commotion coming from the front hall, she suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly sent someone to inquire.

The maid hurried away, and when she came back, her face was full of panic: "Biao girl, the son, the son was so angry by Mrs. Cheng'en that he had a heart attack and fainted!"

Yan Xuening didn't doubt the truth of these words, because when she approached the front hall, she heard Shang Shaoyan's cry.

"Brother, brother... what are you guys doing in a daze, why don't you go to the palace and ask for the imperial doctor!"

Yan Xuening caught the panic in Shang Shaoyan's voice. From this point of view, Shang Yunlan is really seriously ill... At this time, she will definitely not be able to take the medicine.

Yan Xuening is really one head and two big, her heart is in a mess, she doesn't know what to do next.

……

On the other side, after Shang Shaoyan settled Shang Yunlan, he set off to Mrs. Xie's place.

Shang Shaoyan was overjoyed at the thought that there would be a beauty in the house who would improve his mood just by looking at her face.

The sedan chair slowly drove towards the west of the city. Shang Shaoyan originally wanted to take a nap, but because he was too excited, he was a little restless.

"County Lord, we're here."

As soon as she entered the dim sum shop, she saw Mrs. Xie talking with the luthier.

Shang Shaoyan stepped lightly, wanting to secretly listen to what they were talking about, but unexpectedly saw the ancient jade pendant on the young man's waist.

The jade pendant was of excellent quality, Shang Shaoyan only glanced at it yesterday, and it was because of this that he guessed that it was a man whose family had fallen, but when he looked carefully today, she couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

The carving of this jade pendant is like a phoenix, and the word "Cheng" is faintly visible on the phoenix crown.

Others may not be able to see any clues, but Shang Shaoyan has been here for nearly a year, and he has read hundreds of books, not to mention thousands, so naturally he will not fail to see the meaning in them.

The surname is Cheng, and the phoenix is ​​used as a totem. Except for the Cheng family who gave birth to three generations of queens in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, they don't think about it.

After a few turns of his thoughts, Shang Shaoyan had a precise guess about the identity of this beauty who claimed to be a "luthmaster".

The seventh son of Emperor Zhou, Qiao Zhuo, born of Empress Cheng, came to Nanchen five months ago as a hostage.

It is said to be proton, but it is not always the case.

Ten years ago, Southern Chen was actually slightly stronger than Northern Zhou, but the current emperor is an absurd person.

It may take dozens, hundreds, or even more years to push a dynasty to its peak.

If the dynasty is pushed into a state of decline, one or two years is too much.

Zhou Huang sent protons, this move greatly satisfied Chen Huang's vanity, he really thought that he could rule the world for another 500 years, but he didn't know that this was the temptation of the long-dormant Northern Zhou.

Looking at it this way, Qiao Zhuo's willingness to be his own musician should have other motives.

Shang Shaoyan couldn't help laughing when she thought of this, she walked in with a plain dress, raised her eyebrows and said: "Mr. Don't be angry."

When Qiao Xiuyu turned her head, she couldn't help being stunned.

He knew that He Yang was good-looking, but her playfulness and frivolity today was a little different from when he first met her—because it was in the filial piety period, so she only wore a light blue dress that couldn't be more elegant, with a brocade dress on the outside. A green cloak, a loose ponytail, and jade-white pearls on the hairpin, looks completely lazy, and only then has the appearance that a noble lady in Shengjing should have.

"Not angry." Qiao Xiuyu smiled unconsciously, and his voice was involuntarily gentle, "How could you be angry with the county magistrate? It's only natural for Lang Jun to wait for girls."

Shang Shaoyan looked at Qiao Xiuyu, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lu Langjun is really good-natured, and I don't know what kind of family can raise a character like you."

Qiao Xiuyu's face remained unchanged, and he replied gently and politely: "My parents are dead in my next family, and I was brought up by my elder brother since I was a child, so I should not be praised by the county lord."

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

"Parents Are Dead".

Great filial piety to the family members.

Shang Shaoyan felt that Qiao Xiuyu, as the youngest son of the Emperor Zhou and the Empress, was favored logically. Originally, she was still wondering why he was the one who was the hostage in Nanchen. Now, who else is he?

She twitched the corner of her mouth with some difficulty: "Lu Langjun...you are really open-minded."

Qiao Xiuyu didn't notice that there was something in Shang Shaoyan's words, he was very happy in his heart - both the parents of the Heyang county master passed away, and now he lives with his elder brother, he made up such a life experience, it must be able to arouse her sympathy!No, are you boasting about yourself?

Hey.

Shang Shaoyan took a deep breath, for a moment he didn't dare to look directly into Qiao Xiuyu's sincere eyes: "Lu Langjun, follow me back to the mansion."

……

Qiao Xiuyu hesitated before stepping into Shang Shaoyan's sedan chair.

After all, Nanchen's atmosphere is not more open than that of Northern Zhou. Nanchen always pays attention to "the difference between men and women". Wouldn't it be good to ride with the Lord of Heyang County by himself?

But the moment Shang Shaoyan opened the carved wooden door of the sedan chair, Qiao Xiuyu felt an elegant fragrance and the heat blowing towards his face, and immediately stepped into the sedan chair energetically.

Shang Shaoyan who noticed Qiao Xiuyu's changes: "..."

She glanced at the dog-like Seventh Prince of Northern Zhou with some inexplicable words, and suddenly regretted her sensuality.

Shang Shaoyan wanted to say something, but unexpectedly met Qiao Xiuyu's pair of radiant, clear and moving eyes, and was speechless for a while.

She could only touch the tip of her nose embarrassingly, and cleared her throat: "Since you know that I am the county head of the Duke of Zhen, you must also know that I have an older brother. He is not in good health and doesn't care much about the outside world. You are too clear about me and you..."

Qiao Xiuyu froze for a moment, then looked at Shang Shaoyan in a daze, as if she didn't quite understand what she was talking about.

Shang Shaoyan had some doubts in his heart, is Qiao Zhuo really the prince?Why can't I even understand what she's saying?Isn't this a necessary "speech space" technique for Gongdou Zhaidou?

But Qiao Xiuyu's next reaction made Shang Shaoyan realize that he was sent to Nanchen not only because he couldn't speak, but also because he was not very smart.

Qiao Xiuyu asked tentatively: "You mean, you're afraid we'll piss your brother off...?"

Shang Shaoyan: "..."

You are very filial, but I am different.

So she had no choice but to speak more clearly: "My brother is not that pedantic person, I mean, we don't need to let him know that I brought you back, understand?"

After hearing this, Qiao Xiuyu thought about Shang Shaoyan's classic blank space, and suddenly realized.

There were three parts of stupidity, three parts of admiration, and four parts of bewilderment in his eyes: "But I think it's impossible for Brother Ling not to find out..."

Shang Shaoyan thought of Shang Yunlan's face that fell ill when he mentioned struggle, his face was distorted for a moment, but he quickly recovered his expression management: "Don't worry, I am the one who decides in our house, he... is not enough fear."

Hearing Shang Shaoyan's gnashing of teeth, Qiao Xiuyu immediately imagined an annual bloody drama of brother and sister falling in love and killing each other.

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