After Reincarnating, the Ice-Cold Prince Won’t Leave Me Alone

  The empress is holding a royal blue phoenix-tailed skirt. The clothes made by the Shangyi Bureau in the palace are naturally high-quality goods, and they are also drawings drawn by Shen Mingjiao.

  Even Shen Mingjiao, who was used to seeing beautiful clothes, was amazed by this skirt.

   There is no woman who does not like to look at clothes, and soon the two chatted.

   And Su Qing just sat quietly by the side, not speaking.

  The two talked for a while, Shen Mingjiao was a little anxious, she talked to the queen, then stood up, and was led by the maid to Gongfang. Fuguang and Haitang acted as her maidservants followed closely behind.

  When she came back, only Su Qing was sitting in the hall, and the queen didn't know where she had gone.

  Shen Mingjiao glanced in one direction outside the room, then turned her head and asked Su Qing with a cold face: "Where is the emperor's wife?"

  Su Qing gracefully put down the teacup: "The queen mother was worried that the father had eaten too much wine in the front hall, so he just passed by."

  Shen Mingjiao said "um", turned around and was about to leave.

  Su Qing called to her and made a "please" gesture to her. "Let's talk."

  Shen Mingjiao gave her a cold look: "A person who wants to kill me, what do you think I have to talk to such a person?"

  Su Qing seemed to have expected her to say this a long time ago, and raised his head to show her a gentle smile:

   "You don't want to know what happened to His Royal Highness King Su?"

   After saying this, Su Qing was satisfied to see Shen Mingjiao stopped involuntarily, turned her head and stared at her warily: "What do you want to say?"

  Su Qing glanced at the court lady standing in the corner, pointed to an octagonal pavilion outside the hall, and said in a low voice, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's talk there."

  Shen Mingjiao seemed a little hesitant: "What are you planning?" In the end, she still gritted her teeth and followed her to the gazebo.

  Su Qing pursed her lips in satisfaction, and raised her hand to stroke the corner of her skirt gracefully.

   Stepped up the steps to the gazebo. Shen Mingjiao urged her impatiently: "Hurry up and say something!"

  Su Qing straightened her hair slowly, raised her head and smiled at Shen Mingjiao.

   "Do you know? Don't look at His Royal Highness King Su's coldness now, when he was a child! He looks very delicate and well-behaved, just like the child you brought...

Harmful! see what i said Those are father and son, they look alike naturally..."

  She suddenly approached Shen Mingjiao, and said with a smile that only the two of them could hear: "How is it? How does it feel to raise a child for others?"

  Shen Ming clenched his teeth coquettishly, and stared fixedly at her, as if trying his best to restrain himself.

  If uninformed people like the two passed by and saw them, they would only see Su Qing approaching and talking to Shen Mingjiao with a smile on his face, but Shen Mingjiao had an expression of wanting to eat people.

  Su Qing looked out of the pavilion, through the bright octagonal palace lanterns in front of the porch. She seemed to see a figure walking towards this side.

  She turned her head and still looked at Shen Mingjiao with a smile on her face:

"Oh, miss Shen, don't be angry, this man is not cheating! You don't know, I saved His Highness that year, and he said that he would marry me when he grows up... Oh, look at me, we were just married at that time." How old are you? The age of childhood sweethearts, how can this count..."

  As a top tea art master, no one knows how to calmly set fire to make people lose their minds than Su Qing.

   No, Shen Mingjiao couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted her viciously: "Shut up."

  In fact, she couldn't hear her Highness being so slandered by a woman.

   She can no longer seem to hold back her anger. Raising his hand, he was about to wave it at Su Qing's face.

  Seeing this, Su Qing was overjoyed, and screamed: "Little Aunt Huang, what are you doing, don't come here..."

  One cheek moved towards Shen Mingjiao's hand.

  Shen Mingjiao: "..." She is a kind girl, since someone is so actively approaching her face, how could she not hit her?

  So she raised her hand high, exerting all her life's strength. Slap it down hard.

"Snapped!"

  The crisp applause echoed in the silent gazebo.

  It was so loud that the court ladies and eunuchs who were standing in the distance as background boards could hear it, but as palace people, they only dared to look at their noses and noses and their hearts.

  Shen Mingjiao shook her numb hand,

  At this moment, she finally realized the joy of the vicious female supporting role in the storybook. Slapping someone, especially an annoying person, is really a joyful and stress-relieving thing.

   Except that the hands are a little sore!

   When the slap fell, Su Qing felt that half of his face was numb, needless to say he was jealous. But from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the faint shadows beside the bushes not far away, and she felt that all this was worth it.

  So she covered her swollen cheek and stared at Shen Mingjiao in disbelief:

   "...you... how could you hit me? I'm really not worth it for His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness King Su is such a good person, but he married you..."

  Shen Mingjiao felt that when it comes to provoking fire skills, no one would dare to admit that Su Qing was number two.

  She was obviously just acting, and she was a little angry when she heard it.

  Biansheng Su Qing said such words, and the other side of his intact face was still leaning towards her. This provocative behavior, I believe that few women can stand such a provocation.

  In Shen Mingjiao's eyes, it was as if she was saying "Come and hit me, come and hit me..."

  Shen Mingjiao: "..." Alright! Since you want to punish me so much, I can only reluctantly agree.

   It’s just that this hand hurts a bit. It would be great if there is a handy object to hit someone.

   Haitang is indeed the caring little maid who followed her since she was a child. Seeing her girl's white and tender palms turned red, she immediately lifted her foot and took off a soft-soled embroidered shoe on her foot and handed it to her.

   "Girl, use this to hit."

  Shen Mingjiao's eyes lit up. He took it without hesitation, and patted the little girl's head: "Good boy! Go back and add chicken legs to you."

   Haitang laughed foolishly.

  So while Su Qing was still quickly reviewing her plan in her mind. Suddenly a gust of wind swept past my ears.

  She knew that it was Shen Mingjiao's slap, she closed her eyes, not only did not hide, but also took the initiative to move forward, imagining what would happen to Shen Mingjiao later.

  Murdering the emperor’s heir, even if King Su intercedes, the empress will reject her, plus those messages outside, she will take the opportunity to add fuel to the flames...

   Before she finished fantasizing, she heard a "pop", and a burning pain came from one side of her cheek. This force seemed to be much stronger than before, and the back of her cheek was bleeding from the shock.

   And this feeling doesn't seem right, there's a strange smell wafting through the tip of my nose...

  Just about to open my eyes,

   "Papa...papa..."

   Some dull applause sounded one after another.

  Shen Mingjiao looked at Su Qing's face left and right, this feeling, just one word, cool!

  Su Qing's eyes were staring at the continuous "slaps", and he felt that even a face was not his own.

  But she is worthy of being a heroine, even though she is in pain, she still thinks about how to make Shen Mingjiao unlucky to the greatest extent.

  So instead of resisting, she hoped to hit him harder. On the one hand, he did not forget to step back.

  Shen Mingjiao naturally had no choice but to keep up with the pace, retreat and fight all the way.

  Until you retreat to the edge of the gazebo, there are stairs all the way down behind you. Su Qing just stopped.

  Shen Mingjiao cooperated very well and put away the soles of her shoes before she stopped... Oh no, slap.

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