Shen Jinzhao shook his head. He walked up slowly and came to Yin Luzhu, "Luzhu, you were not like this before."
Yin Luzhu hummed a syllable coolly from the corner of his lips, "It is now."
Seeing her undisguised hostility towards Shen Nanxiao, Shen Jinzhao seemed to have thought of something and looked at her in shock, "You are suddenly targeting your brother like this. Could it be that you know that he likes Fu Wansheng?"
"..."
Yin Luzhu paused.
Turning her head, she looked at Shen Jinzhao in astonishment and repeated word for word: "Shen Nanxiao, your favorite, Fu Wansheng?"
Seeing the shock in her eyes, Shen Jinzhao nodded.
"So you don't know."
"When did it happen?"
Shen Jinzhao sighed. He had never concealed anything from Yin Luzhu, so he said: "Brother fell in love with the Miss Fu family at first sight two years ago. However, the emperor had just ascended the throne at that time, and the court was troubled internally and externally, so he had no time to distract himself." p>
Yin Luzhu looked puzzled.
Shen Nanxiao has a crush on her?
Why didn’t she know?
"My brother originally wanted to marry the young lady from the Fu family, but then for some reason, the young lady from the Fu family couldn't think of it and hit a pillar and died. Now her body has been stolen. It's understandable that my brother can't think about it for a while."
Yin Luzhu froze on the spot, her eyes looking unfocused.
In my mind, a plan has slowly taken shape.
What could be more painful than giving a person hope and then completely destroying him?
The whole family of her Fu family was wiped out, and she couldn't sleep peacefully every night. Shen Nanxiao should have tasted this kind of pain.
She reached out and patted Shen Jinzhao on the shoulder, "I know, I won't deliberately anger him again in the future."
Looking at the hand that patted his shoulder, Shen Jinzhao was startled.
He looked over his shoulder and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but Yin Luzhu had already walked into the palace of Prince Chu Xiang.
The moment she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared.
Shen Nanxiao, are you ready?
……
The next day, Shen Nanxiao got up early.
Xiao Yue took the people out of the mansion and bowed, "Master, I have already brought you here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guard pushed the man forward.
The guard's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground, "Xiangguo, you must make the decision for me. Just two days after my wife was buried, someone dug up her grave. Her clothes appeared in Qingxue's house. Floor."
"Qingxue Tower?"
Shen Nanxiao murmured the name, "How did you know that her clothes appeared in Qingxue Tower?"
Hearing this, the man lowered his eyes gently, "It is said that the owner behind Qingxue Tower is a kind man. He often gives away clothes and porridge. I accidentally saw my wife's clothes appearing on someone else's body. After asking, I found out that it was given to me by Qingxuelou."
"But, the clothes are obviously from my wife. Our family is poor, so the clothes were made by my wife when she got married, and her name is embroidered on them."
"At first I just thought someone had robbed the tomb, but who knew that all the corpses of the humble wife were stolen."
As he said that, the man stepped forward excitedly, "Xiangguo, it must be Qingxuelou who stole Jian Nei's body! It must be!"
Xiao Yue frowned subconsciously.
"Qingxuelou is the number one restaurant in the Yin capital and is famous for thousands of miles. What are you doing stealing a corpse?"
"I don't know, I don't know..." The man shook his head repeatedly, his voice choked with sobs, "But I have an intuition that this matter must be related to Qingxuelou."
Shen Nanxiao's beautiful brows were lightly frowned, and her long eyelashes drooped lightly, making it difficult for people to see clearly his expression at the moment.