The cold husband can't warm me up, I don't love him anymore

Chapter 212 Life is too hard...

Feng Zhenzhu pursed her lips.

I know Shen Du is in so much pain that he can’t express it in words.

So she didn't care about his words and just straightened her sleeves calmly.

"My Lord, we will talk about whether to kill him or not later. The most important thing now is for you to make the decision."

Without waiting for his response, Feng Zhenzhu continued speaking.

"There is one more thing that the Marquis must know."

Shen Du stared at her fiercely with his eyes almost erected, and the redness in the corners of his eyes gradually became terrifying.

Feng Zhenzhu took a step back, but still gritted her teeth and finished her words.

"Before the operation, we must communicate clearly with Ali herself. For this kind of operation, Ali's will to survive is very important..."

"Shut up. I will never let her know about this!"

Feng Zhenzhu ignored his roar and continued speaking.

"I will send some more blueprints tomorrow. Please follow the blueprints and prepare everything as soon as possible."

After a pause, she said again.

"Even if you are not ready for surgery yet, it is better to prepare everything first, just in case..."

She said no more.

She saw Shen Du's hands slowly clenched.

It seemed as if he was going to punch her and beat her to pieces in the next second.

She quickly took a few steps back.

"That's all for today. I'm leaving now."

She ran out of the front hall quickly and ran towards the front door.

It's absolutely terrible.

Anyone who meets this kind of man will be scared to death by him.

It's also thanks to her strong willpower.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw a white shadow standing at the bottom of the stairs.

The frightened heart calmed down immediately.

"Why are you here?" She walked forward towards Xie Jin's smiling eyes and pointed inside the gate.

"Are you looking for the person inside? I'm afraid this is not a suitable time."

"What do you want to see him for?" Wang Xiejin stepped forward and held her hand.

"Of course I'm looking for you. Are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Feng Zhenzhu let him warm her hands, her eyes smiling.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Of course there is a connection."

"Oh, now you can talk!"

"This king can talk... I'll take you to Guiyuan Tower. I heard there are some delicious dishes there..."

"...No, I'm worried about Ah Li, so I have to go back and look after her."

"Shen Du is still like that?"

"Isn't he always like that?"

"Don't blame him. It's not easy for him either."

"...He deserves it. He shouldn't have kept it a secret from the beginning. Now everything is fine, nothing is left behind..."

"So, it's good for me to be honest?"

"What kind of confession is that? Who is that woman? What happened between you two? You haven't told me yet."

"I forgot all about that. Why am I talking about that... I bought you something nice. Come on in the car and take a look..."

......

The two boarded the car one after another, and the bustling sounds faded away...

There was deathly silence in the Ningguo Marquis Mansion behind him.

Qingfeng stood outside the main hall, not daring to make any sound.

Look at it from his perspective.

Shen Du could be vaguely seen kneeling on the pile of drawings, his whole body prostrated on the ground.

You couldn't see his facial expression, you could only see that he was curled up into a ball.

Like a helpless child.

This made him want to cry a little.

He didn't know the specific situation, but he knew that his master was not having a good time.

On ordinary days, Shen Du is dignified, cold, stern, and someone who cannot be looked up to.

But at this moment, he was filled with sorrow.

It was as if all the armor had been removed, like a seriously injured patient quietly exposing his wounds.

Such a situation only happened when Shen Du found out that his biological mother was treated like that by Madam Shen.

He was just a teenager at that time.

But now, he is the most powerful official in Dajing.

He can make clouds come with a flip of his hand and rain with a flip of his hand. What difficulty could there be for him to do this?

Qingfeng didn't dare to look again.

He turned his face away, but couldn't help wiping away tears.

My Lord is so pitiful...

Life is so hard...

I heard that the old Taoist priest who was traveling outside the city at the Jinlong Temple would be back in a few months, so should he go and sign up first?

To help your own Lord to get rid of disasters and difficulties? !

.......

On the day of Shan Ya's wedding, Cui Lingyi and Feng Zhenzhu arrived at Xu's house early.

Behold the clouds and colors, and the Buddha's hand will follow.

After the lengthy and complicated viewing ceremony, the Xu family set out a feast of delicious food and a buffet was also set up outside the gate of the mansion.

The house was filled with guests, including many high-ranking officials.

Especially with the famously cold and stern commander Shen Du around, it is truly a rare honor.

You know, even if it was a prince or grandson of the emperor whom Shen Du was not familiar with, he might not give him this face.

However, he just stared at Cui Lingyi the whole time and did not make any unnecessary movements.

He even ignored many people's attempts to approach him.

Later, Linjiang King Xie Jin arrived.

Although he is a mysophobe, he doesn't like people getting close to him.

But he claimed to be the most people-friendly prince.

In such occasions, one always has to say a few words.

As a result, the scene became lively and out of control.

"Sister Zhenzhu, King Linjiang has been looking at you, why don't you go over and talk to him?"

Cui Lingyi looked at Feng Zhenzhu beside her, her eyes curved with smile.

Feng Zhenzhu curled her lips.

"The one in your family is staring at you!"

Cui Lingyi lowered her head slightly, seeming a little shy, "So I let you go first!"

Feng Zhenzhu's eyes lit up.

"Hey, Ah Li, I like you like this, so how about I give you a sample?"

"it is good."

Cui Lingyi's smile was harmless and without any ulterior motives.

Feng Zhenzhu grabbed a wine glass and stood up happily.

When leaving, no one forgot to ask Bu Yunbuse to take care of her.

"Don't worry, there are so many people here, nothing can happen, just treat me like a three-year-old kid."

Cui Lingyi looked surprised and angry, but her expression was perfectly normal.

Feng Zhenzhu left with peace of mind.

When he got to Xie Jin, he chatted with him for a while.

Seeing that Cui Lingyi didn't take the initiative to find Shen Du, he raised his glass to her from a distance.

He kept signaling to her with his mouth.

"Go!"

Cui Lingyi looked back at her with a smile, put down her wine glass and stood up.

I don’t know if it was because the hem of her skirt pulled the cup, but the unfinished wine spilled all over her.

Several people saw it.

But this kind of thing is also common.

It's normal to make mistakes when there are so many people.

The host will also prepare temporary guest rooms for guests to rest and clean up.

Without waiting for Buddha's Hand to speak, Cui Lingyi looked at her and Bu Yunbuse.

"Let me clean up and get some fresh air, shall we?"

"Yes, Miss."

Seeing the four people go out together, Shen Du, who had already stood up, sat down again.

After thinking about it, I called Qingfeng over.

A warning.

"Tell the carriage to wait and watch out for strangers."

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

.......

Cui Lingyi just reached the door of the guest room and suddenly stopped.

"Buddha's Hand, I suddenly feel a little cold, please help me get a cloak from the car!"

Buddha's hand looked at the Xiyunsha she was wearing suspiciously. Isn't it said that this kind of material won't make you feel cold when you wear it?

But thinking that Cui Lingyi's body was a little weaker than ordinary people, he nodded.

"it is good."