Chapter 279: Whispering in the middle of the night
The candle flame flickered, bursting with scorching light, illuminating half of the two letters in front of him, half of which was bright and half dark.
Shen Anyan did not hesitate to open Shen Qiyuan's handwritten letter, as usual Dundun's words, as gentle as water, so that Shen Anyan couldn't help but tears, wiped his eyes, but couldn't help but whimper.
The marshal lying in the basket heard it, and also ran over, as if sensing her sadness, and shaved Shen Anyan's trouser leg with his paws.
The marshal's wound had long since healed, but because of the broken tail, only a small piece of black could be seen moving on the other side of the buttocks.
Shen Anyan picked it up.
The marshal arched wildly in her arms, licking her hands.
Shen Anyan couldn't help but say: "Little marshal, I haven't even taken you to my grandmother to take a look........"
She said so uncomfortably that she couldn't help hugging the marshal tightly, burying her head in its small soft body, her hairs wet with bean-sized tears, but the marshal licked her face at all.
"This little guy has taken my place and made me so raw."
The silence of the night was wiped with a loud sound, and Shen Anyan's lonely heart was shocked.
Shen Anyan called out in disbelief: "Uncle? ”
In the depths, a moon-white face was revealed, still with the appearance of a jade mountain general, and the eyes that had been missed for a long time were hiding for a thousand years and were full of her appearance.
Shen Anyan stretched out his arms like a martyr, and rushed into his arms without hesitation.
The collision of flesh and blood, with a vigorous heartbeat, made both of them groan.
Shen Anyan pillowed his face on his chest and wrapped his hand around his arm, as if a rope was twisting around his neck.
She heard him call, "Three girls." ”
The arm that held her couldn't help but tighten, as if it wanted to embed her in his arms.
Shen Anyan snorted and called softly, "I'm not dreaming? ”
reacted immediately, and tears fell, "I must be dreaming, you are fighting outside, how can you come back, but it's a dream, I haven't dreamed of you for a long time, I always dream that in the past, when you were not there, or when you were far away from me, it was not a good dream anyway, and it was not a good dream without you." ”
She muttered, and the marshal beside her smelled the stranger's breath and snorted uneasily.
The sharp voice made Shen Anyan wake up like a dream, raised his smooth forehead in a panic, looked at the outline that had been traced in his mind for several years, and called out tremblingly, "Uncle? ”
Shen Qiyuan lowered his eyes, because he was half-closed, so the tenderness in his eyes was only seen by Shen Anyan alone.
"How's that? You haven't seen me for a long time, but you forgot me? ”
His voice was low, as if the trough echoed, making Shen Anyan choked, and his lips moved with surprise, "Why did you come back?" You're not on the borderlands...... If the Holy God had known, wouldn't it have been a thunderous wrath? ”
Shen Qiyuan listened to her words, stroked the tips of her messy hair, and gently stroked her face, and finally drowned in a kiss with his lips.
The feeling of suffocation came, but with unprecedented tenderness.
Shen Anyan burst into tears unconsciously, as if she was complaining about her stubbornness in the past.
After a kiss, the two looked at each other, their breaths staggered, and Shen Qiyuan's rough hands covered her cheeks, wiping her tears.
"My third girl has become a little flower cat."
He smiled lowly, and a trace of sorrow pulled up at the corner of his mouth made Shen Anyan stunned, and suddenly thought about it, and cried sadly and weakly: "Uncle....... Grandmother died. ”
Sadness overflowed from her words, and his eyes were filled with distressed waves, and he hugged her violently, "I know, I know. ”
Shen Anyan grabbed his nails into the flesh in his arms, and the pain was so painful that he could only choke, "It's me who is not good, I shouldn't let them go, just like what you said, uncle, they won't feel fortunate for years like that." ”
Her self-ordered Shen Qiyuan was distressed, making him hug her even tighter, stroking her delicate figure, "It's not your fault, it's their fault." ”
Shen Anyan didn't speak, buried deep in his body and cried, as if he was looking for an adult's child, who would cry and scream and make trouble.
After a long time, Shen Qiyuan heard the cry of the person in his arms weakening, and there were only sporadic convulsions.
Shen Qiyuan let go of her, ran his fingertips under her eyes, and wiped away the tears.
Shen Anyan grabbed his hand, and the cool touch made Shen Qiyuan ripple for a moment, but her words softened his heart, "Uncle, why did you come back?" Can the war be tight? Does the Holy One know you're back? ”
Shen Qiyuan nodded, shook his head again, and whispered in her puzzled eyes: "When I heard about my grandmother, I came back quickly, and the Holy Lord didn't know about it, so I only dared to learn from those flower thieves and come to you at night." ”
The most gentle words were ridiculed, probably only Shen Qiyuan.
Shen Anyan's heart was surging, and tears poured into her eyes like a tide, but they didn't drip down.
"How good is this, if the Holy One knows, wouldn't it be a great crime to deceive the king?"
No matter how much he bullied, it couldn't break his heart as much as a tear of her three girls.
So Shen Qiyuan shook his head, "As long as the battle is undefeated, the Holy Lord will not blame." ”
He swore by it, as if this war was really invincible, so Shen Anyan put his mind at ease and only said: "Even so, you can't stay long, it's still important to fight." ”
Shen Qiyuan knew that his third girl had always been righteous, so he touched her bun and smiled, "If I don't come back, I can only watch you seal and write a good letter, and I don't know your predicament and sadness at all." ”
Shen Anyan finally showed her first sincere smile in a few days, "These are nothing, just grandmother's ......."
The words went around and around and returned to Old Lady Fang.
Shen Qiyuan also saw that this was the knot in the heart of his third girl, so if he didn't cross this hurdle, he wouldn't be able to get the knot, and if he continued to be so depressed, it would only make his body unbearable.
Therefore, Shen Qiyuan grabbed the letter on the table, frowned and asked, "These are the people who killed the old lady?" ”
His voice was cold, and it was even more chilling on such a breezy autumn night.
Shen Anyan lay in his broad and warm arms, but felt a trace of comfort, "Rong Zhi brought it." ”
A gloom flashed on Shen Qiyuan's face, and he only asked her, "What are you going to do?" ”
Shen Anyan's lips showed a hint of unusual coldness, "Naturally, let them pay for their blood debts, the incense and candle shop that sells five food and scatter is the best solution, let the government go to investigate, naturally the people and money are empty, and then gather the mansions of those sons and young masters who were killed by the incense and candle shop, I am not afraid that he will not be able to endure the hardships, as for the doctor, he received people's money, which naturally made him suffer the consequences of his reputation, as well as the Shen matchmaker....... must let her spit out the mastermind behind her sentence by sentence. ”
Shen Qiyuan stared at her with burning eyes, the latter raised his soft chin, and his eyes locked on him for a moment, "As for the uncle, how they were to the grandmother in the first place, then I will treat them as such." ”