Chapter 21: The Holy Summons
Regardless of whether Shen Wenwei's resistance succeeds or not, the only thing that can be determined is that if today's incident is spread again, her fate can be imagined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
First, swallowed his anger and secretly married Jia Qian to be a concubine for the well-dressed beasts.
Second, he would rather die than give in, find a belt and tree trunk that will not be easily broken, and hang himself to death.
Third, he made a compromise, twisted his hair, and ran to the nunnery, where a green lantern accompanied him for the rest of his life.
According to her inference, the last incident was framed by a certain young lady in Shen Qianli, which made her almost let Jia Nan eat it alive, and the appearance of Cui's mother put the matter on the table, which attracted the attention of Mrs. Shen or Mrs. Shen Feng Minhui, and suppressed her humiliation, after all, the real Shen Wenwei really died!
This time, she was left with only three options.
And she won't choose.
The last trace of resistance left in the body in the previous life gradually drained, and the panic boiled little by little, but Shen Wenwei did not move, closed his eyes, and seemed to be clearly visible, in a few seconds, when he opened his eyes again, Shen Wenwei was just Shen Wenwei.
"Do you know who I am?" The struggle stopped, and the man on top of her stopped moving.
"Why do you ask this?" Stunned for a moment, he continued to put his head on her slightly bulging collarbone and pulled the thin strap of the short undergarment with his hand.
"Janan, answer me." Maybe her tone was too calm, maybe her movements were too violent, and Jia Nan really took it.
"Well......" Jia Nan couldn't believe it, the little girl under him actually held the big snake through the clothes, it became more and more restless, he couldn't help but moan in comfort, but his eyes fell into her eyes, and he didn't feel a chill all over.
"I'm not the Shen Wenwei you know, the girl that **** touched is dead, understand?" Afraid that he wouldn't understand, Shen Wen increased the strength in his hand slightly, only to see his face change.
"You?!" Qianqian's delicate hand is soft and soft, it is a unique flavor, and she clenches it hard, which is a taste that can only be understood and cannot be expressed.
Next, she took out a pair of scissors out of nowhere, held them in her left hand, unhurriedly, slowly lifted them, stopped at Jia Nan's neck and rubbed them, cold and warm, making the atmosphere strange in an instant.
"Don't worry, I'm reluctant to make your beautiful face, and I'm reluctant to leave a trace on the beauty's jade neck, but my left hand is really in love with my right hand, you say, they want to be together...... Do you need to clear all the obstacles first? The right hand tightened more and more, and the left hand quickly went down, and Shen Wenwei smiled at him.
"I ...... My good girl, this, this...... It's not funny! The desire disappeared instantly, Jia Nan stumbled, without that thing, he could go directly to the palace on an errand, stiffening his body, Jia Nan didn't dare to move.
"Good brother, people never laugh." Laughing and not smiling, Shen Wenwei really aimed the sharp tip of the scissors at the thing that changed from hard to soft.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, you spare me, good sister, put down the scissors! I apologize to you! Jia Nan was hunched, his legs were still kneeling between her legs, he couldn't get up, he couldn't fall, he was extremely uncomfortable, although he was not small, but there was no man who didn't care about his life. Good sister, what do you want to do, you might as well say it directly? ā
"Hehe, don't you want me? When will you marry me in the door? ā
Janan was speechless, not knowing whether she was telling the truth or not.
"A rich boy like you is actually planning to have a fresh time and leave, right?" I can think of it with my toes, Jia Nan must be a man with some kind of fetish, for example, he loves virgins, Shen Wenwei is now with a flat body with no breasts and buttocks, which normal man has sexual interest? "Good brother, what do you want to do, you might as well say it directly? Are you trying to force me to death, or are you trying to force me to death? ā
"You force me to death, brother, I don't want to live anymore." The plot reversed, Jia Nan ignored the danger of turning into a 'eunuch', turned sideways, and lay down upright.
Shen Wen opened her mouth slightly, inexplicably, Jia Nan played her cards completely out of common sense, disrupting her plan.
"We're both like this, and I don't treat you as an outsider." Before she could clear her mind, Janan spoke for the first time about his embarrassing and lonely private life.
According to the usual practice, Jia Nan married his wife at the same time as he became an adult last year, and he thought that he would be able to live the days of his daughter-in-law's son on the hot kang from now on, but he didn't expect that in the face of the plump daughter-in-law, he couldn't raise a little sexual interest, and reluctantly shared the room, and Jia Nan never stepped into his wife's room again. Not to mention that he doesn't know about his 'illness', that's because in the first eighteen years, his youth and blood were dedicated to the great cause of the 'imperial examination', so he has a great future with unambiguous professional skills, and he has a good future, and he has the deliberate acquaintance of Shen Wenqi and others. However, he often walks by the river without getting his feet wet, and he has had more contact with Shen Wenqi's people, and he has also tried different styles of women, but what makes him distressed is that no matter how fat and thin he is, he can't do it!
So, one day, someone stuffed a letter to him, expressing his sister's admiration for him, and it happened that not long ago, someone had no intention of mentioning the taste of a weak girl.
"So, that was your first crime?" Shen Wenwei asked.
"Attempt."
"And then?" The mouth is fast, and she regrets it after asking.
"Hehe, it's weird, I went back and tried it, and I was really only interested in you little girl." With that, Janan regained his interest and rolled over and sat up. "Don't worry, I will take good care of you and marry you home."
"Smack!" She gave him a slap in the face.
"It's so comfortable, fight again!" Suddenly opened his eyes, Jia Nan felt so cool and exciting.
āā¦ā¦ Get out of ......" Shen Wenwei gritted his teeth, what is the matter.
"Good sister, only you can save me, please take me!" The ancients were precocious, but he was there, he was just nineteen years old, he was delicate, and it was really touching to pretend to be pitiful.
"Brother Tai, your illness can be cured." Covering his chest, Shen Wenwei got up from the kang and pulled the door open.
"How?!"
"I'll tell you when I'm dead." Jia Nan disrupted her impromptu plan, originally wanted to use him to save Cui's mother, but after this nonsense, she found that it was unlikely, so she no longer wasted time.
After speaking, Shen Wenwei slipped out of the half-hidden courtyard gate, when will he not slip away at this time?
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I have to admit that since I met Jia Nan, Shen Wenwei's dark operation in Shen Qian has been smooth.
Stealing two steamed buns that could still be swallowed, stealing two candles inserted in bronze candlesticks, and holding a mirror.
The luckiest thing was that when she hurried back, the courtyard door was still ajar, and as soon as she entered, the manservant guarding the door in front of her locked the door and continued to squat under the tree and dozed off.
Walking through the grass, Shen Wenwei returned to the earthen house, touched Cui's mother's forehead and found that she had already burned, and after serving the warm water bowl, she raised her head and fed some water with a spoon.
"Mother Cui, I will do my best to save you, and you have to persevere, don't give up."
Sitting cross-legged in front of her, Shen Wenwei nibbled on the steamed buns, eating and eating, she felt that her nose was starting to be sour, and her mouth was astringent, I don't know if it was for her unlucky past life, or even more unlucky in this life.
"Huh-" After nibbling on a steamed bun, she sighed, no matter what, she is no longer a person now, she will never give up this loved one who loves her easily, ready to get up, a hand suddenly grabbed her.
"Ruru." Cui's mother woke up, and with all her strength, she held her hand and called her breast name.
"Mother Cui!" Holding her hand that was cooler than hers, the roughness reassured her, and she immediately picked up the water and wanted her to take a few more sips.
Ruru ...... It's good you're still here...... Ahem, good Ruru, don't cry...... I'm dying, listen to me. "As if she struggled hard for the last time in her life, Cui's mother held back her tears and confessed." There is a clay pot buried in the northwest corner of the vegetable field, and there is my savings for the past six or seven years, you must ...... Gotta get out of here, get out of here, go to the song-"
"Mother Cui, don't say it, I'm not going anywhere, you'll be fine, we'll leave together when you get better!" As if explaining the aftermath, Shen Wenwei's heart jumped suddenly when he heard it.
"Good Ruru." Cui's mother wanted to touch Shen Wenwei's face, but she couldn't seem to reach it. "I can't stay with you anymore...... You have to be good yourself, and don't trust anyone. After speaking, Cui's mother closed her eyes.
Wiping the tears on his face, Shen Wenwei found that his hands were shaking, stretching out and retracting.
Suddenly, she thought that for her, Cui's mother gave almost everything she had, including her life.
Hand, probed over, Shen Wen breathed a sigh of relief, Cui's mother breathed weakly, not completely nothing.
No more hesitation, no more wandering.
Moving the water tank, Shen Wenwei took her things and walked in, at this time she didn't know that the unknown passage had changed the trajectory of her life.
The result that cannot be subverted is the initial foreshadowing.
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In fact, Shen Wenwei's dress is undoubtedly the same as the maid in the bow.
Comb the maid's double bun like that of an unmarried woman from a poor family, that is, there is a piece of bangs on the forehead, a few strands of broken hair hang on both sides of the cheeks, and the remaining hair is combed on the left and right sides, forming two buns at the back of the head, and tying them with thin hair bands. The dress is also a simple narrow-sleeved short undergarment, with a half-arm (similar to the current short-sleeved loose jacket, or, a small shoulder), and a long skirt underneath, similar to a prosperous dynasty, similar in style, the change of the four seasons of the year lies in the thickness of the clothing materials, of course, the young ladies and ladies of the eunuch family are naturally not among them.
Now, Shen Wenwei's hair is a mess, as if she has just escaped death from a riot that has caused a sensation across the country, she looks nervous, holding up the candlestick with one hand, and holding a pair of scissors tightly with the other, and there is a candlestick in her waist skirt, the reason why she insists on bringing two candlesticks is that it can not only be used for lighting, but also a good weapon for killing people and burning mountains!
After going down the dark road, she thought about it and closed the plank, so that she could cover it up as much as possible.
The stairs were only the first few steps, and then they were all not wide, about ten meters, and she almost bent over them, and this distance had taken her a lot of time and energy to explore, after all, it was all dirty and dusty.
She was so frightened that her raised hand suddenly touched the wall or a soft object, so the more she raised her hand, the lower it became.
In fact, Shen Wenwei really wanted to come to a heroic song like "Smiling Proud Jianghu" to strengthen herself, but she was extremely afraid of waking up some unknown creature, and in the end, she could only sing silently in her heart.
Ten meters, small broken steps and back and forth, she walked for two quarters of an hour.
Immediately afterward, she saw a three-way intersection, which meant that she had to choose one of the three passages to go down.
"Dizzy, I knew there would be multiple choice questions!" Shen Wenwei leaned against the corner of the wall and drew circles, complaining. "Uncle him, I know there must be only one path to victory and light!"
It took two moments for Shen Wenwei to make a choice-the rightmost road, maybe it should be right, right? Why, right, is equal to clockwise, equal to smooth and smooth? Right! Shen Wenwei nodded, it must be like that!
Entering the road on the right, she who could straighten up sped up her pace, because Cui's mother in the earthen house was in danger of her life all the time, and the road was indeed smooth, and even a night pearl emitting a faint light was placed at each corner of the road, Shen Wenwei was glad that her genius theory had decided at the same time, she felt that she must take the bead away next time.
In particular, the right passage, although curved, seems to have a thermal insulation effect, a little warmer than the outside, but it is not dry.
A long time later, when she recalled this experience, Shen Wenwei couldn't help but feel that it was all providence.
She wasted a lot of time groping seemingly unrelatedly, but the gears that all drove fate were closely linked to the fate of another person.
Looking back, Shen Wen laughed at himself for a long time, this dark passage in the corner of Shen Qian was not dangerous at all. The low height of ten meters is because there is a street outside the earthen house, and for the sake of secrecy and safety, the people who dug the underground tunnel dug low; There are three passages, each of which leads to a place - a mansion, with its side door on the left, the main house in the middle, and the farthest and winding garden on the right.
However, who can tell Shen Wenwei why she walked for nearly an hour on the right passage, which can be completed slowly in a quarter of an hour at most?!
Crazy!
Indeed, when Shen Wenwei came out of a rockery in the garden unharmed, she was about to collapse to the ground, so crazy!
Glancing at the long-lost moon, she guessed that it was now close to the wee hours of the morning, leaning on the rockery to look at the scene in front of her, for a while, she only felt confused, as if she couldn't see anything in the fog.
Stupidly, she lifted the candlestick and continued to go, she had to find a kind person to help, the world is so big, and there are always more good people than expected.
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King Mu's Mansion, back garden, midnight guard.
Holding a sword in his right hand, the man in a dark suit raised his eyes and looked at the Jinyun Pavilion in the distance, and suddenly stood upright in place, frowning unconsciously.
"Yue Feng, how?" Several people dispersed, and suddenly someone turned back and walked towards him.
Before he could get closer, the man named Yue Feng shook his head with his back to him, ran two steps forward, his toes were light, his body was as light as a swallow, and he disappeared into the night at once, while the companion behind him had long been accustomed to Yue Feng's taciturnity, and he shrugged his shoulders without feeling embarrassed or bored, and he turned around to go to the night.
A few flips, the wind fell on a rockery, silently, as if to merge with the darkness.
Knowing that his behavior was absolutely abnormal, seeing a stranger appear in the palace, Yue Feng remained silent, and did not even take any action, he turned his head and looked out, and there was actually a little girl very close to him. Dressed like an ordinary maid of an official family, but now she is obviously more embarrassed, messy, and tired, he has never seen such a messy girl, except for one person...... The voice of the heart is together, and the wind is frightened. (To be continued.) )