After the Divorce, I Was Spoiled By the Prince

Qin Zhao didn't sleep well that night, and she was afraid that once she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.

Baoyu was with the injured Baozhu last night, and only the next morning did she find out what her master had done.

Qin Zhao just got up, and she whispered in Qin Zhao's ear: "Grandma is too courageous. If Princess Ronghua holds a grudge against grandma, how can she make it happen?"

"So I have to pay more attention to eating. I also need to pay attention to the movement in the house. I look forward to accepting the divorce letter early and leaving the right and wrong place of Zhao house." Qin Zhaoning raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips: "In recent days, I have been everywhere. If you don't go, you should let the sisters who have friendships in your house pay attention to the movements of Yipinju, and if there is anything unusual on Princess Ronghua's side, you must inform me in time."

Baoyu responded one by one and went to do it.

Qin Zhao has nothing else, that is, he has a lot of money, and the private house money brought from his mother's family is not a small amount. In addition, he is willing to spend money, and he is also generous when rewarding people. Baoyu has also learned Qin Zhao's style, so Baoyu is in Zhao. The government has always been able to eat.

For the next few days, Zhao's house was calm, but Qin Zhao did not receive Zhao Yu's letter of divorce, which made Qin Zhao's heart hang in the air.

This day, Baoyu came back in a hurry and said to Qin Zhao, "The eldest princess promised the eldest son to leave her book, but the old lady is not happy. I also listened to the reminder from the sisters of Yipinju, and told my grandma to be more careful about food recently."

Qin Zhao's face darkened.

Does this mean that Qi shi wants to kill her?

"The slaves don't understand. Since the eldest son has promised to divorce his wife, why does the old lady not let him go, but she still wants to harm grandma? What's the reason?" Baoyu couldn't understand the twists and turns.

Qin Zhao opened his lips faintly: "What's incomprehensible about this. The Qin family has a large dowry, and that old pious woman didn't want to pay it back, and she felt that I had lost the face of the Zhao family and didn't want my granddaughter-in-law. If I can’t get me, and on the other hand, I’m greedy for my dowry, if I can die of an unknown disease in Zhao’s residence, I can kill two birds with one stone.”

Qi's exquisite, this clearly does not want her to walk out of the door of Zhao's house alive.

She was still too careless, thinking that with Xiao Ce's jade pendant, she could save her life, but Qi's family would have other ways to get rid of her, so that Xiao Ce could not find Qi's fault.

"Grandma is so smart." Baoyu looked at Qin Zhao with admiration, feeling that her master had changed.

Qin Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to the baby's flattery, so she fell back on the couch: "Starting today, keep an eye on everyone close to Rose Garden. If there is any abnormality, let me know as soon as possible. Be even more careful about eating, and the injury of the pearl should also be Get well soon."

She had to think of a way to make Zhao Yu break herself.

Baoyu was about to retreat when Qin Zhao stopped her: "Do you know when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will come back to Zhao's residence?"

She was afraid that she would be divorced if she wished, and that she would be killed by the Zhao family when she left the Zhao residence. She was thinking that if Xiao Ce's thick thighs could be hugged by her, she might be able to find a chance for her.

In the book, there are very few scenes about Qin Zhao, the female supporting role, and she died quickly, and finally died inexplicably.

She was in this Zhao mansion, and felt that her life crisis came more from the women in the back house of Zhao mansion.

"His Royal Highness's schedule is uncertain, but he comes to Zhao's house once a month. That kind of thing happened last time, I'm afraid..." Baoyu hesitated.

That kind of thing, of course, is the matter of the master going to climb the bed.