Chapter Seventy-Six: Assassinated

Shen Zecang listened to the news about Shen Zeyuan from his subordinates in the palace, and became more and more anxious, worried that Shen Zeyuan's power in his hands was getting bigger and bigger, winning more people's hearts, and he couldn't compete with it, so he sent his dead soldiers to do something against Shen Zeyuan and his party many times.

"What's wrong with you these days, so bored, but what's on your mind?" Song Wanyan looked at Shen Zecang and frowned.

"Well, I'm actually not a big deal, I'm just a little worried about Shen Zeyuan, he has been growing in power recently, I'm a little worried......" Shen Zecang wanted to speak and stopped.

Song Wanyan looked at Shen Zecang and smiled: "I know what you're worried about, but the more you have to calm down at this time, don't you? ”

"I understand what you said, it's just that I don't know what I should do now," Shen Zecang looked at Song Wanyan and smiled, and for a moment he really felt that he was useless.

"Do what you have to do, don't think so much, as a concubine, I dare to fight with my so-called sister-in-law, what are you afraid of," Song Wanyan looked at Shen Zecang and left after saying this.

Shen Zecang looked at Song Wanyan's departing back, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

After Song Wanyan left, she did not leave the palace, but went to the small kitchen in Shen Zecang's palace to cook flowers for Shen Zecang.

"Well, you're still there, I thought you were gone," Song Wanyan looked at Shen Zecang and smiled, and walked to Shen Zecang's side with the flower explanation that had just been made in his hand.

"You didn't leave?" Shen Zecang always thought that Song Wanyan had gone home, but he didn't expect that he was still in his palace.

"What? do you want me to go?" Song Wanyan smiled and said, "Anyway, I won't have anything to do when I go back, so I'll go to the small kitchen in your palace and make you a pastry of mine, do you want to try it?"

Shen Zecang looked at the pastries in Song Wanyan's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You still make pastries?"

"What, are you surprised?" Song Wanyan smiled and said, "I'm from a humble background, I can't do these things, I'm sure I'll starve to death, won't I?"

When Shen Zecang heard Song Wanyan say this, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Song Wanyan and thought, maybe she is not as bad as the world says, in fact, she is also very good.

Song Wanyan saw that Shen Zecang was in a daze, and took advantage of his daze to put all the pastries on the table, and when Shen Zecang reacted, she was embarrassed to refuse anything.

"What is the name of this pastry?" Shen Zecang took a bite of the pastry made by Song Wanyan, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, this pastry was just right for his appetite.

"What's wrong with the pastry, isn't it delicious?" Song Wanyan looked at Shen Zecang and said a little nervously.

"No, it's delicious," Shen Zecang smiled and said, "I like this pastry very much." ”

"That's good, if you like me, I'll always make it for you to eat," Song Wanyan smiled and said with a smile, Shen Zecang thought she was just talking, but he didn't expect that since then, Song Wanyan would often appear in his palace and help him make this pastry to eat, and gradually Shen Zecang's opinion of Song Wanyan slowly changed, and his heart began to have a trace of feelings that he couldn't tell, and he slowly trusted Song Wanyan.

At night, Song Shuyan was walking back to the restaurant with Shen Zeyuan, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when Song Shuyan reacted, she and Shen Zeyuan were already surrounded by a group of people in black.

"Who is it?" Song Shuyan looked at the man in black and frowned, and asked in a low voice.

"The one who wants us to die," Shen Zeyuan smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of coldness.

Song Shuyan couldn't help but feel a little scared when he looked at so many people, looked at Shen Zeyuan and said, "Can you be alone?"

Shen Zeyuan looked at Song Shuyan and smiled, and looked at the man in black: "Didn't your master tell you to bring your brains when he sent you?"

"So much nonsense," the man in black in the lead didn't want to say more, and raised his hand to signal the others to step forward, but just as they were about to make a move, another group of men in black flew out and blocked in front of Shen Zeyuan and Song Shuyan.

"This ...... Song Shuyan looked at the group of people standing in front of him and was a little overwhelmed.

Shen Zeyuan looked at Song Shuyan and smiled: "Do you really think that I am the only one, in fact, no matter where I go to the dark, there will be a dead soldier to protect me, otherwise I estimate that I would have died many times." ”

Song Shuyan couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked at the smile on Shen Zeyuan's face, and a sword also stabbed past Song Shuyan, and when Song Shuyan reacted, he had been safely protected by Shen Zeyuan behind him.

"Are you okay?" Shen Zeyuan looked at Song Shuyan and frowned.

Song Shuyan shook his head, a little afraid in his heart, if it wasn't for Shen Zeyuan's quick reaction, maybe the sword would have stabbed him.

"Don't worry, I will protect you," Shen Zeyuan was a little stunned when he saw Song Shuyan, knowing that she had just been taken aback, and opened his mouth to comfort.

Song Shuyan looked at Shen Zeyuan, who was blocking the man in black in front of him, a trace of softness flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little more secure in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Song Shuyan only felt that her mouth and nose were full of blood, and when she came to her senses, the group of black-clothed people who wanted to assassinate her and Shen Zeyuan had been dealt with by Shen Zeyuan's people.

"This ...... Is it over?" Song Shuyan frowned as he looked at the corpses all over the ground and said, it was a blessing that he didn't vomit.

"Well, it's over," Shen Zeyuan nodded and looked at the corpses all over the ground and said, "A few of you will dispose of the dead brother's body and bury it alive, if you let me know that you have cut corners, you know what my methods look like, understand?"

"Yes, understood," the rest of the men in black said respectfully, bowing their heads.

Song Shuyan only reacted at this time, although they were safe, but many people under Shen Zeyuan's hands also died, for a while, Song Shuyan felt that her chest was a little blocked, and she didn't know what to say, but she knew that everyone had a life, and she just felt sorry for those who died.

"How are you, aren't you hurt?" Shen Zeyuan turned to look at Song Shuyan, seeing that her eyes were full of sadness, knowing that she was feeling sorry for the group of people who died.

"I'm fine, I'm well protected by you," Song Shuyan looked at Shen Zeyuan and smiled, his eyes were full of gratitude, she was telling the truth, Shen Zeyuan did protect her very well.

Shen Zeyuan confirmed that he was okay or uneasy when he heard Song Shuyan say that he was fine, and when he saw that Song Shuyan was really not hurt a little, he felt a little relieved, and turned around to tell the story of the deceased.

Song Shuyan looked at Shen Zeyuan's back, and for a while he felt that Shen Zeyuan was a good man, at least he was not cold-blooded, and he was good to the people under him.