Chapter 239: Evil Words Are No Longer Spoken

Thinking of this, Shen Anyan's face softened, and the corners of his mouth looked at Shen Qiyuan with a smile, "Because the mind is figured out, if he doesn't love Rongzhi, Rongzhi can naturally feel it." ”

Shen Anyan muttered leisurely, "The dead are gone, but they are detached, but the living are left to suffer." ”

When she blurted out this, Shen Anyan's heart ached, wasn't that the case with her uncle in her previous life, she was relieved in front of him, but what about her uncle?

He needed to survive, to pray for her dying words, to help avenge her, to make her close her eyes.

How did my uncle survive at that time?

Shen Anyan didn't dare to think about it, her heart was sour, and she was full of shame when she looked at Shen Qiyuan.

When Shen Qiyuan heard her say this, his eyes were already dark, looking at her alone, seeing her eyes turn suddenly sad, as if something was connected in an instant, he couldn't help but be moved.

He blinked his moist eyes slightly, and muttered, "Don't think about it anymore, it's useless to think too much, and you can't turn around." ”

Shen Anyan nodded, and was coaxed by Shen Qiyuan for a while before calming down.

After that, due to other things, Shen Anyan couldn't stay longer, so he took advantage of the beautiful afternoon sunshine and left.

Because of the scorching sun, the corridors where you go are hung with bamboo curtains, cutting the sunlight into thousands of wisps, with the occasional wind wavering, the curtains move with the wind chimes, and the silk thread-like light ripples.

Shen Anyan looked at such a scene, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand, her skin was hot when she touched the sun, and she felt pain after a long time.

She retracted and saw that her fair-skinned wrist was red.

Qingling wiped the sweat on her forehead for her, and saw that her sideburns were also wet, and her broken hair was soaked and stuck to her ears, so she couldn't help but say: "My sister is sweating all over her head, and she still goes out to probe, as if she is afraid that she will not be able to suffer from heat stroke." ”

Shen Anyan smiled faintly, and played with the Hao wrist in her other hand, the scorching touch made her clear up in the corridor of hot air, "This season is the most drowsy, I always have to find a way to keep myself awake, so as not to miss the wrong words." ”

Qingling couldn't help but be disgusted, "How can you use this method to be sober, wouldn't you torture yourself, and when you go back to the yard, wouldn't it be good for the slave maid and Hongqian to be a few more ice women?" ”

As the two were talking, they saw a clear and beautiful figure coming from the waist of the corridor, approaching with graceful lotus steps.

Seeing Shen Anyan, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "The third sister is so coincidental." ”

Shen Anyan looked back at the courtyard wall behind him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became sweeter, "Big sister's words are wrong, and this is only through my uncle's Woning Pavilion." ”

Shen Anqi saw her shaking the fan of the little goldfish embroidered with the color of the Xiangfei in her hand, and the person stood curling under the light of the shadows, like an onion, with a look in her eyes, "Third sister, this is just returning from my uncle's place?" ”

Shen Anyan hummed lightly, didn't want to answer more, just turned her eyes and saw the food box she was carrying, and couldn't help but smile, "If the eldest sister sends food to her uncle in the past, I'm afraid it's a step too late, I have already sent a box from the old lady's house at first, and he has used it up, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat anything today." ”

This is a pun, alluding to the first come, the first to come, and it is a reminder to go to the empty building.

Shen An's eyes really darkened in an instant, his fair face was shrouded in a faint shadow, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face was arrogant, "Whether my uncle eats it or not, it is always my heart, and no one will refuse extra kindness." ”

This is very true, men have three wives and four concubines, although they have a favorite woman, they will not refuse the overtures of foreign women.

Shen Anyan looked at her arrogant, only to feel that she was stained with slimy things, and she couldn't shake it off if she wanted to, and she was so disgusted that she was so disgusted.

Just for a moment, Shen Anyan laughed, "The eldest sister is very right, since this is the case, the eldest sister will go and send it away, and the younger sister still has something, so I won't say much." ”

This is not the scene imagined by Shen Anyan, she thought that Shen Anyan would question and scold her angrily, but no, she just smiled lightly, as if she had firmly grasped Shen Qiyuan in her hand.

This made Shen Anyu jealous and angry, she had loved Shen Qiyuan for so long.

Every time she gave a holiday gift, she racked her brains, and others were nothing more than embroidered bags tightly sewn by her subordinates, and his was sewn by herself by herself.

But he never appreciated it, thanked him indifferently, and then put it aside, never seeing him wear it.

She thought that he didn't like such things, after all, how could a dignified and powerful general wear such a stingy object.

So she set her sights elsewhere.

For example, he usually likes to eat, she sent it to him when she was ready, and when he was sick, he took the decoction.

But he never took it, and he wouldn't eat it.

She thought he had always been cold-hearted, but she was wrong.

Shen Qiyuan is enthusiastic, like burning iron, but he will only face Shen Anyan.

And she did so much as if it were just a joke.

Shen An raised the corners of his mouth, "I've actually been wondering, third girl, what's so good about you?" The old lady is gone, and a god like my uncle is also crushed into mud for you? ”

Shen Anyan rarely heard Shen Anyan say such emotional words, she was slightly stunned, and smiled after a while, "Big sister can't see it doesn't mean that there is none, as the saying goes, radish and green vegetables have their own love." ”

Her words stabbed Shen Anyan like a sharp needle, making her angry, and turned her eyes to look at the flat gold embroidered satin on Shen Anyan's neck, and sneered, "The third girl said it very much, maybe I have an ugly opinion, I didn't see the merits of the third girl, but the third girl's neck wrapped in the summer is your good thing to attract others?" ”

As he spoke, Shen An pulled it with a smack, and the sharp dankou was chilling in the light, as if it was a sword that did not shy away from the edge, stabbing straight into Shen Anyan's throat.

Shen Anyan was shocked in her heart, and took half a step back, but she still didn't escape her grasp.

The scars spread out under the blue sky and white sun, poking Shen Anyan's eyes blind.

Shen An was dumbfounded, and angry waves surged in his heart in an instant.

They've come to this point!

Shen Qiyuan didn't mention marrying Shen Anyan again, and they didn't say anything about matchmaking, red and green books and papers, and fixed stickers were not exchanged, so they were uncles and nephews with their names hanging.

How could they do such a ridiculous thing.

Shen Anyan was so angry that she wanted to strangle Shen Anyan, but after a moment, she calmed down, held the flat gold embroidered satin tightly, and sneered: "Where did the three girls bump into it, it makes people look shocking, or hide it, such a thing can't see the light of day." ”

Immediately, Shen Anyu looked at Qingling, "Your master doesn't understand, don't you understand either?" ”

Qingling was naturally stunned by the bruises and purples on her sister's neck that made people ashamed to see them, but the plan was not for outsiders to bury.

So she snatched the flat gold embroidery section in Shen Anyan's hand and tied it back to Shen Anyan, "The eldest girl is right, but the slave maid is just a subordinate, what the prince wants to do is what the slave and maid dare to intervene in." ”