Shen Fengxu was awakened by a nightmare.

It was still quite dark, the candles in the house had been extinguished, and it was pitch black.

She sat up with her hands over her face.

She still remembers that it was also on such a rainy night that her bright clothes ...... He's dead.

Although Shen Fengxu has no affection for Ming Shu, Mingyi is her biological daughter, her eyebrows and eyes are a little similar to her, she is always so soft and cute, she will hold the corner of her clothes and call her mother.

At first, although Shen Fengxu didn't take Ming Shu to heart, Ming Shu was still her husband, and Shen Fengxu also respected him like a guest, but after Ming Yi's death, Shen Fengxu was no longer close to Ming Shu.

Without him, when he sees Mingshu, he will think of Mingyi.

She thought that Mingyi had just died in an accident, but it wasn't until she died that she finally knew that all this was done by Shen Yulou.

Mingyi's untimely death was from Shen Yulou's hand.

She remembered that at that time, when she was still in prison, Shen Yulou was standing in front of her.

"I clearly married better than you, why am I not as good as you?"

She only said this, and the pear blossom cried with rain.

"Why did you have a child as soon as you married the prince of King Ning, but I have been married to the third prince for seven years......"

Through the railing of the prison, Shen Yulou looked at her with great complexity:

"Your bright clothes are dead because of me......"

Her daughter died not accidentally, but because of Shen Yulou.

Shen Fengxu clenched his fingers slightly, and his bones turned white.

Shen Yulou!

Suddenly, an uneasy voice came from the side: "Girl......?"

It's cinnabar.

Shen Fengxu looked up and saw Chensha standing beside her bed, looking at her with some worry.

"It's okay, I guess I woke up to the sound of thunder. Shen Fengxu soothed softly, "You go to sleep first." ”

"The servant is not going anywhere. Cinnabar shook her head, "The maid is here with the girl." ”

"Hmm. Shen Fengxu replied in a low voice.

"Girl...... Are you thinking about today?"

Shen Fengxu said in a deep voice: "The previous incident of the lotus pond was probably also from Shen Yulou's hand. ”

She was still wondering, who in the house wanted to take her life, not to mention, she was with Shen Yuxiang that day, if she was not careful, she and Shen Yuxiang were very likely to drown in the lotus pond.

Such a plan to kill two birds with one stone, now that I think about it, there is only Shen Yulou.

It's just a pity that it didn't fulfill Shen Yulou's intentions.

If you want to come, Shen Yulou won't stop there.

"So the girl thought so. Cinnabar groaned, "It's just that the girl doesn't seem to have a grudge against the eldest girl, and I don't know why ......."

"Where is there a need for resentment. Shen Fengxu leaned back slightly, inexplicably remembering the situation when he was still in prison, "Sometimes, jealousy alone is enough to kill someone." ”

Chensha nodded, and said softly: "Girl, let's lie down for a while, and the sky should be bright in another hour or two." ”

"Good. ”

Nothing was said all night.

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Following.

What happened at the family banquet last night has been suppressed by Shen Yanning.

Naturally, it was for Shen Yulou.

For Shen Yanning's favoritism and affection, Shen Fengxu has long been accustomed to it, and he doesn't take it to heart.

After all, even if he was really caught having personal affairs with others, Shen Yanning would still protect Shen Yulou, not to mention that Shen Yulou had already shirked the matter to the dead Qing'er last night.

The dead will never turn back.

But Cui Yi is not dead.

In the snowmelt courtyard, Shen Fengxu was having breakfast with Shen Baitang.

Dansha suddenly hurried in.

Early this morning, Shen Fengxu asked Dansha to go out to inquire about Cui Yi.

I saw Dansha rushing in panting, and shouted, "Girl, that thief is dead!"

"Is it unbearable to be tortured and dead?" Shen Fengxu frowned slightly, and felt that something was wrong, how could the steward of Dongning Bo Mansion be so careless? Not to mention that it was about Shen Yulou, if Shen Yanning didn't interrogate it clearly, he would probably not give up.

The servant went to ask Steward Li, and he said that the thief had been stabbed to death. Dansha was very angry, "He was locked up well, how could he be stabbed to death? ”

Shen Baitang sneered: "It's done enough." ”

How could the people in Dongningbo's Mansion be so easy to be killed? But it is not necessary to have the eldest lady here, she is the housewife of the Dongningbo Mansion, if Shen Yuxiang confesses to her, the eldest lady naturally has no reason not to help her.

"There is a big lady to clean up the aftermath for her, of course she is not afraid. Shen Fengxu only smiled slightly, "Dansha, come here, I will tell you something." ”

As he spoke, he whispered something in Dansha's ear.

When Dansha heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate slightly: "Is it really feasible?"

"You just do it. ”

"Yes, the servant understands. Dansha said that, and ran out quickly.

Shen Baitang couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he asked, "What did you tell her?"

"Second sister, don't worry about so much. Shen Fengxu smiled lightly, "If you don't eat quickly, it's too late to go to the academy." ”

"Good, good. Shen Baitang had no choice but to say, "I'll go to the academy and don't disturb the wind." ”

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Night, silently falling.

The sky was dark and moonless.

In the Dongningbo Mansion, the guards who patrol the night are holding lanterns in their hands and walking on the bluestone path.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound from the flowers on the side.

The guard suddenly turned around and asked, "Who is it?!"

However, there was silence among the flowers, only the cold sound of the wind blowing, and the hearts of the people trembled.

The guard froze, and when he saw that there was no one among the flowers, he glanced around with a little surprise, and then turned around and walked to leave.

But before he had taken a few steps, a miserable sound fell into his ears, like a cry, like a cry.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a figure in white with long hair, dark red blood stains permeating his clothes, and there seemed to be a smell of blood, and the man was walking in the direction of him step by step, although the steps were limping, but each step stepped on the bluestone pavement, and there was a terrifying sound.

He staggered backwards, and the same sound could be heard from behind him.

Another figure in white was pressing from behind him.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the lantern came out of his hand.

The lights went out in an instant.

Through the bleak white moonlight, two white-clothed figures could be faintly seen constantly persecuting him.

There was a faint cry: "Why did you kill me?"

The guard's legs were already weak, and he sat down on the ground, shrinking back and constantly retreating: "I haven't killed anyone!

It's just that the figure in white still keeps asking:

"Why did you kill me......?"

"Why kill me!"

The sound echoed here for a long time.