After Mrs. Sun left, Shen Qihuan locked herself in the study and wrote until ten o'clock for dinner, and the maids who were waiting close to her were aware of the young lady's emotions, and no one dared to say anything, so they all held their breath and did their own things.

Others often don't think about eating and drinking when they have something in their hearts, but Miss Shen San is the opposite, the more confused she is, the more she has to eat a lot, and she is not happy without meat. It's not the first time that Qiu Xiao has seen Miss's appetite, and she knows that persuasion is useless, so she only boiled down the soup for three people and prepared it, ready to wait for Miss to finish venting and serve it.

Jin Biloba and Ginkgo Biloba saw such a scene for the first time, looking at the pig's trotter bones and lamb leg sticks piled up into a hill by Shen Quehuan on the table, one felt a chill in his heart, and the other couldn't help but feel nauseous.

After eating all the dishes, Shen Qihuan poured another big bowl of haggis soup, and got up stupidly, "Change clothes, I'm going to the backyard to practice swords." ”

The two sisters of Jinxing and Ginkgo didn't feel shocked, they just heard that the young lady was extraordinary in martial arts, and they had long wanted to learn a thing or two.

Changing clothes and clean face, Shen Quehuan wore a male martial robe, pulled her hair up at will, and used a set of Wang family leg techniques in a dashing manner, her expression was always gloomy, and she couldn't see that her mind was not on the tricks, even so, she still practiced until the willow on the moon, and never let Jin Xing and Ginkgo accompany her to make moves.

Although the two apricots were disappointed in their hearts, they could also see that the young lady did have a knot in her heart today that she couldn't untie, so Jin Xing gave Ginkgo a look and decided to move the rescuers over.

After two quarters of an hour, Jin Xing did not move in to rescue the soldiers, she looked a little hasty, and whispered to Shen Quehuan: "Letter from Hongzhi, Mrs. Qin is awake and wants to see you immediately." ”

Shen Que Huan was able to accept it, the long stick swept through the dust, and only said two words lightly: "Change clothes!"

Leaking out of the house, Shen Quehuan only brought Jin Xing. Ginkgo biloba lay on Shen Quehuan's bed to hide people's eyes. This time, Shen Qihuan did not wear men's clothes, but wore a Luo skirt that was very unsuitable for night walking.

When she arrived at Jiang Yueqin's residence, Hongzhi was already waiting outside the door of the main house, and when she saw Miss and Jin Xing coming, she hurriedly greeted her.

Shen Qihuan asked, "When did you wake up?"

"Shen Zheng is ten. Hongzhi lifted the curtain for Shen Qihuan.

"Why didn't you notify me until now?" there was obvious displeasure in Shen Qihuan's tone, which had never been done before.

Hongzhi: "Miss Bai said that Mrs. was still very tired when she woke up, and when she arrived at You, Mrs. Qin's consciousness had fully recovered, and she insisted on leaving, and the slave maid could only say that Miss saved her, although Mrs. Qin did not insist on leaving, she strongly asked to see Miss." ”

Hongzhi quickly said what happened, walked through the main hall and walked into the back room, Shen Qihuan had already seen the "Miss Bai" in Hongzhi's mouth, it turned out that Bai Wei was also here.

Bai Wei was not surprised to see Shen Qihuan, she put away a pack of long needles on the bed and stood up. In the shadows that could not be seen on the Nanmu bed, a person could be vaguely seen half-leaning on the pillow.

Feeling that someone came in, the man was in debt, revealing a face that was white and thin but shocked for a moment, "You ......"

Jiang Yueqin coughed violently, and Bai Wei stood aside to persuade Shen Qihuan: "Patients should not talk much, the coming days will be long, let's appease the good people first before talking about anything else." ”

Shen Qihuan bowed his head slightly and thanked him.

It could be seen that Bai Wei was very unaccustomed to Shen Qihuan's courtesy to her, and she was obviously frightened by Shen Qihuan, and when she saw her, she couldn't help but tremble, and at this moment she almost took the medicine box and went out.

In this process, Jiang Yueqin kept staring at Shen Qihuan, as if she wanted to poke a hole in Shen Qihuan's face.

The people in the house all retreated, and Shen Quehuan walked over and bowed down in front of Jiang Yueqin's bed: "Little girl Shen Quehuan, Shen Yulan is the little girl's...... Dear aunt. ”

Jiang Yueqin coughed violently again, the repeated coughing made her face look unusually red, and her chest rose and fell more and more, Shen Qihuan got up and walked up, slowly smoothing her back, and the room was quiet only Jiang Yueqin's continuous coughing sound.

After a long time, Jiang Yueqin's cough slowly subsided, and she finally raised her head, although she was already a mother of two children, because of her perennial martial arts practice, her skin and figure were well maintained, and there was not even a single line on her face. Shen Qihuan also saw the shadow of her father two or three points from her eyebrows.

The heart began to be slightly astringent, and the person in front of him may be the person in the world who is closest to his bloodline.

Jiang Yueqin gasped with difficulty, she was looking at Shen Qihuan carefully, Shen Qihuan didn't move, let her look at her eyebrows inch by inch, and then saw her smile slightly, raised her hand and gently stroked one of her eyebrows cut out like black satin.

"The sky is high and the clouds are indifferent...... Who doesn't envy ...... Shen Yulan, you and your aunt...... It's a lot like. ”

Shen Qihuan, who had already tried his best to suppress his emotions, was caught off guard and burst into tears, sliding silently from his eyes to his face. That year, he returned to Beijing with his mother, and his uncle Song Shiping was serving as a disaster relief envoy, raising funds for disaster relief in the area of Maozhou, and his aunt was also around, and when he heard that his mother returned to Beijing, his aunt sent someone to send a letter home。

Even if the disaster comes suddenly, even if yin and yang are separated, when Jiang Yueqin sees a woman who looks like a close friend in the boudoir, the first sentence is still an envy that can't be concealed.

But what do you envy her now, do you envy her for dying in that catastrophe instead of surviving in agony?

Jiang Yueqin didn't have a tear in her eyes, she just smiled lightly and looked at Shen Qihuan with tears streaming down her face, and said in a weak voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Gillian is the close friend you are talking about, right?"

Shen Qihuan couldn't speak, so he could only choke and nod. She blamed herself in her heart, at that time she was fully focused on military affairs, but if she was a little curious about the affairs of the back house, she should also know her aunt's situation, because of Jiang Qian's indifference and indifference, she didn't even know what her aunt's cousin's name was.

Jiang Yueqin still looked at her gently: "Your father...... Do you know you do that?"

Shen Qihuan raised his eyes and nodded again firmly.

Jiang Yueqin's smile was calm and warm, like an elder looking at a child he liked, and every expression was full of love and pity, "Your father, how can I let you interfere? After all, this is a matter of our previous generation." ”

Shen Quehuan held Jiang Yueqin's hand back, his gaze was extremely firm, "I'...... My aunt has the grace to teach me, and my aunt treats me like a daughter, how can I not avenge my mother's death. Her voice was very slow, especially the last four words, one word at a time, sonorous and powerful.

Jiang Yueqin was quite surprised: "You...... Do you know who you want to take revenge on?"

Shen Qihuan shook her head in shame, Jiang Yueqin understood, her eyes moved away from Shen Qihuan's face, stopped in the void, and sighed faintly, "The Three Dynasties Shuai Mansion, the hundred-year-old Jiang family, was caught off guard...... Overnight...... For no reason, it's gone. ”

Jiang Yueqin's eyes finally had some tears, I don't know if she cried too much, the light flashed, and she fell into the boundless darkness, such Jiang Yueqin made people see a little powerless.

To this day, Shen Qihuan is fortunate to have the power of Changru and the help of King Jing'an, but Jiang Yueqin, even if she hits the stone with an egg, I am afraid it is the only strength left.