Feng Yu didn't understand what Shen Zhaozhao was thinking, and only thought that she was considering becoming his concubine.
Keep persuading.
"Girl, the Zhan family is all dead anyway. You are so old, there is no need to hang the Zhan family and be a widow to a dead ghost."
"And think about it, going further north is Mobei."
"Not to mention that foreign nations often come to harass and rob us, there is even little food to eat."
"A girl like you, once you go there, will be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. You never know where you will be snatched away by foreigners and never come back."
After Feng Yu finished speaking, his eyes fell on the shotgun in Shen Zhaozhao's hand.
He must get this woman and trick her into revealing the origin of this killer weapon.
Then, this woman becomes dispensable.
Rubbing his hands irritably.
He still had a lot of faith. After all, all the men in the Zhan family were dead. As long as the woman was sane, she would definitely agree to him.
One is the prince's concubine, who lives in the East Palace and enjoys a life of luxury.
One is the widow of the Zhan family, who is freezing in the cold Mobei and is frightened.
Shen Zhaozhao turned and walked away, as if she was talking to someone outside. "He has been handed over to my second brother. I have something to discuss with my husband."
Feng Yu was stunned for a long while and couldn't react for a while.
What second brother?
What husband?
Aren't all the men in the Zhan family dead?
"Let your sister-in-law go, and leave this to me." A familiar male voice came.
Feng Yu searched for the voice in his memory for a long time, and saw a shadow reflected on the ground in the house, and then a tall figure walked in.
Feng Yu stared at the person at the door with his eyes wide open, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.
"How...how is it possible..."
He muttered to himself.
Before, in the palace, when the Zhan family was in the palace, he met the second son of the Zhan family, Zhan Beichen.
Now, although the man in front of him had lost a lot of weight, Feng Yu was not blind and could still recognize him.
The person who was looking at him coldly was none other than Zhan Beichen, who was supposed to be dead!
"It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very surprised." Zhan Beichen held a horsewhip in his hand and pulled it hard to test its firmness.
"I I I...you you you..."
Feng Yu couldn't even speak clearly.
In an instant, he thought a lot.
Unexpectedly, the man of the Zhan family was still alive, and in the hands of the woman of the Zhan family, there was a deadly weapon that could kill people instantly.
If the Zhan family rebels as my father worries...
"If there is anything you are not clear about, Your Highness, please get down first," Zhan Beichen stood behind the prince and said softly, slowly putting the whip in his hand around the prince's neck.
The Zhan family and the royal family are irreconcilable!
"Second Young Master, please spare the Queen." Feng Yu was shaking like a sieve. He looked at the whip on his neck and kept begging for mercy. "The Queen has a big secret. You must be interested."
"The palace can use this secret to buy a life!"
"Oh?" Zhan Beichen raised his eyebrows and slowly tightened the whip in his hand, "Tell me, if possible, I can also spare your life."
"Father, father wants to kill the queen mother," the prince said hurriedly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, he would not have the chance to speak again. "Oh, no, the queen mother wants to kill my father too!"
"The Queen Mother was in power, and Father came up with a way to infect her with leprosy, so she took refuge in Panfeng Villa."
"Originally, we just had to wait for the Queen Mother's funeral, but there was a village girl in Xianyuan Village who was the Queen Mother's family member. She found out that the Queen Mother had gone to Panfeng Villa and had leprosy, so she helped the Queen Mother pass on the message."
"The dragon-stealing in Xianyuan Village was arranged by my father in order to silence that village girl and the villagers."
Zhan Beichen frowned.
He heard from Guo that the Zhan family had a narrow escape from death on their way to exile here.
It turned out that the dragon steak was caused by a dispute between the emperor and the empress dowager.
Poor innocent villagers of the Zhan family, they almost became dead souls under the mud.
"I am not interested in your royal affairs," he suddenly tightened the whip in his hand, "I will send your Highness on his way first. If your Highness wants to blame someone, blame your father for killing loyal people and breaking his promise!"
"Also, don't stare at the women of our Zhan family if you have nothing to do!"
When Shen Zhaozhao returned to the post station, the sky was already bright.
Because he had something on his mind, when he slipped in through the back door, the officers who were on duty caught him red-handed.
Zhao Jiusan looked at Shen Zhaozhao who came back from outside, turned his head silently, and pretended not to see anything.
Their leader's life was snatched back from the hands of the King of Hell by Miss Shen, so it was not easy for them to interfere if he went out for a stroll in the middle of the night.
Anyway, as long as people can come back in the end, that's enough.
Shen Zhaozhao helloed. Since they had met, both sides reached a consensus to ignore her distraction and greeted her generously.
"Has Lord Jiang Hu's injury improved today?"
"The wound is still the same, but I feel much better," Zhao Jiusan replied, thinking of what Jiang Hu had told him after hearing that Zhan Nanxing was also seriously injured, and hurriedly said:
"Miss Shen, our boss said that the Third Young Master is seriously injured, so we will postpone our departure for a few more days."
Shen Zhaozhao knew that this was Jiang Hu giving her face, so she hurriedly thanked him.
After she finished talking to Zhao Jiusan, she entered the lobby of the post station. Some people from the Cao family and the Chen family were sitting and chatting in the lobby. When they saw Shen Zhaozhao coming in, they asked about Zhan Nanxing's situation in a friendly manner.
"It's a great honor for the Zhan family to marry a wife like you."
Cao Quanye thought of his brother whose life or death was unknown and sighed. If Mingye could marry a wife like Shen, maybe he could save his life.
Shen Zhaozhao just thought he was being polite.
Cao Quanye said he was good, but she could never take the credit for herself.
"Look, I also rely on my family's help and care for me."
The Zhan family treated her well. From the old lady to her two sisters-in-law, the younger sister-in-law, and Zhan Nanxing, they all gave her the greatest respect and trust.
If it was someone like Cao Quanye, she would have talked till her lips were broken but no one would listen.
After Shen Zhaozhao finished speaking, he walked towards the building. When he raised his eyes, he saw Cao Ya looking at them from the corridor.
"He's awake," Cao Ya pointed to the room, "Sister Shen and brother-in-law have such a good relationship. As soon as he woke up, he asked where you went."
Shen Zhaozhao smiled and said, "You will also meet someone who will ask you where you are going as soon as he opens his eyes."
After saying that, he patted Cao Ya's shoulder.
Cao Ya's mouth twitched, and he watched Shen Zhaozhao enter the room, sighed quietly, and leaned against the corridor railing with his chin in his hand.
Just in time, I saw Cao Quanye below.
She sneered.
As soon as Shen Zhaozhao entered the room, he saw Zhan Nanxing leaning against the bed, his handsome face was frighteningly pale.
There is too much blood.
"Zhao Zhao." When Zhan Nanxing heard the noise, he hurriedly wanted to lean over to look over.
"Young Master, please take it easy." Zhan Ping hurriedly stopped him and turned to call Shen Zhaozhao, "Young Madam is finally back. Young Master wanted to see you as soon as he woke up."
"How do you feel?" Shen Zhaozhao took out a small medicine box from the space, walked over with it, opened the small medicine box, took out a small bottle from it and handed it over.
Zhan Nanxing took it and drank it without saying anything.
After finishing the drink, he slowly savored the taste, revealing an indescribable expression.
He was just about to see what was written on the bottle, but his hands were empty and the bottle was snatched back by Shen Zhaozhao and thrown back into the small medicine box.
She approached Zhan Nanxing with a smile, raised her hand naturally, and pressed his frowning brows because of the unpalatable potion:
"You drank it without even asking what it was. Aren't you afraid that I might poison you?"
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