After freshening up, there is still a round of moon hanging in the sky, looking through the silk yarn, as if the silver practice is cast on the surface of the lake, on the willow tops, reflecting a piece of extremely bright snow.

Shen Anyan sat in front of the makeup dowry in her middle coat, opened the lid of the mirror box, and listed the various boxes like a stall.

When she leaned over and pulled for a while, her eyes passed through the pearlescent light, and finally settled on the silver hairpin.

Although it is something that has no brilliance, it makes Shen Anyan feel a shock in his heart.

She grabbed the silver hairpin and rubbed it over and over again on the lines of the bellflower flower, as if she was going to stroke something, but it was empty for a long time, and there was nothing.

Shen Anyan sighed softly, this was given to her by Shen Qiyuan back then, after that lantern assassination.

At that time, she thought that Shen Qiyuan just wanted to give a thank you gift, so she didn't care, so she let Bian Niang let it go at will.

But later she learned that this hairpin was the thing that came with him when he was in swaddling clothes, but Shen Qiyuan gave it to herself so easily.

Besides, this bellflower flower represents loyal love.......

Just like Shen Qiyuan in his previous life, he took care of himself wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly.

Before she died, she did not marry or accept anyone.

Shen Anyan couldn't help but sigh when she thought of this, and put the silver hairpin back.

Bian Niang was extremely cautious, and saw that her girl was unusual, so she said: "Sister, I'm afraid I'm a little tired, why don't you rest for a while?" ”

Shen Anyan shook her head, "I'm about to have my father's funeral, I'm afraid I'll oversleep and miss the hour." ”

Bian Niang nodded, "Then the old slave will make up for my sister." ”

Shen Anyan bowed his head, and while putting those boxes away, he said, "It's okay, the last time I see my father, I have to be decent." ”

That being said, after all, it is a funeral, and you can't put gold on it, so you can only pick up some plain makeup.

However, Shen Anyan was born coquettish, even if she didn't apply powder, it was pitiful, so Bian Niang only applied lead powder shallowly, making Shen Anyan more skinny.

And Shen Anyan was so idle that she leisurely remembered what Wan Mengfan said to herself in her previous life, and the situation when Shen Qiyuan answered herself.

The slight pause in his figure, the burning gaze when he entered the door.......

A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, but Bian Niang beside her suddenly spoke, "Sister, what do you think of this?" ”

Shen Anyan came back to her senses and looked at herself in the mirror, with a slender neck, and a slightly haggard and thin face on it, but her slightly decadent posture made her even more charmed by the weak willow and the wind.

This kind of makeup is neither overly polished, nor too plain, just right to accompany this situation, just let people feel the same at a glance.

Bian Niang couldn't stop, and found another filial piety dress from the cage on the side to put on for Shen Anyan.

Shen Anyan saw it in her eyes, remembering the last sentence of Bian Niang in her previous life before she died, she couldn't help but have red eyes.

couldn't help but whisper: "Don't worry, Bian Niang." ”

Bian Niang shook her head, "I don't do it for a long time, but I can't slack off in the end, and I can't let others find the wrong place." ”

The others Bian Niang said were those concubines.

Shen Anyan understood when she heard this, and her heart couldn't help but soften, and she looked at Bian Niang again, and she had the same mentality as she treated her father.

As the funeral ceremony of Marquis Shen gradually arrived, the guests who came to mourn from the Hou Mansion also increased one after another.

Shen Qiyuan, as the only pillar in the house, had to go to receive entertainment.

Shen Fangrui also rarely followed Shen Qiyuan obediently and learned from him to pick up and drop off guests.

Shen Anyan and Shen Anyan knelt beside the mourning hall, wiping their tears with their sleeves.

Most of the guests who came to worship the coffin were colleagues or friends of Marquis Shen, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but go up and say a few words of relief.

It's just that so many people come and go, but Lin Huaisheng is missing.

In fact, Shen Anyan didn't want to see Lin Huaisheng.

Those things in her previous life, when she finally took her last breath, she learned that her father's death might be related to the Lin family, all of which made Shen Anyan not know how to face Lin Huaisheng.

It's just that the more she runs away from something, the more she comes.

Suddenly, a white figure passed by the door, tall, dressed in mourning clothes, and stepped into the mourning hall with a sad look on his gentle and elegant face.

The wind outside the door seemed to be a little strong, blowing his sleeves into a bulging and flying, and even the hair tied up by the feather crown was messy in the air, and it became a natural jade mountain that would tilt and flutter like a shocking temperament.

The elegant and beautiful demeanor, coupled with the picturesque face, is like the only moment of scenery in the world.

Such a face would have made people blush at first sight, but it made Shen Anyan's eyes suddenly constrict.

Because he is the eldest son of Lin Fu, Lin Huaisheng.

Thinking that he was deceived by such a style in his previous life, he really thought that he was the same as the surface, a humble gentleman.

But I don't want him to be a suspicious and irritable person, not only that, but he often lingers in the land of fireworks and willow lanes, and is a complete debauch.

Shen Anyan thought silently, opened his eyes and watched him bow three times and bow nine times at Shen Houye's coffin, and then wiped his tears towards himself.

"Miss Shen San, please mourn, don't fall ill because of this."

Lin Huaisheng had a marriage contract with Shen Anyan, so he looked at her haggard appearance and hurriedly whispered.

In the eyes of others, Lin Huaisheng naturally cared about himself, but Shen Anyan knew that Lin Huaisheng did everything for a purpose.

As he said at this time, he just wanted to have a good impression of him when he was sad, so as to promote the marriage of the two families.

But after all, even if Shen Anyan didn't want to talk to him, he had to deal with him.

Therefore, he nodded and replied, "Thank you for your kindness." ”

After saying this for a while, Lin Huaisheng's voice turned sharply to deep grief, "It's all my fault that day, if I had taken the first step, I wouldn't have had to let Uncle Shen suffer such a tribulation, and he would have died with a whimper." ”

As he spoke, tears appeared in the corners of Lin Huaisheng's eyes, "My father also blames himself, he can't sleep and eat all day long for this matter, he can't forgive his negligence at all, and he hates himself for being so late, not catching the traitor, and avenging Uncle Shen." ”

When Shen Anyan heard this, he only felt that a wave of hatred was rolling in his chest, and even his always cold face couldn't help but sink.

Lin Huaisheng was embarrassed to say that!

Wan Mengfan's words made it clear that his father's death was related to them.

At this time, he actually did enough drama for his own selfish desires, which is really disgusting.

Shen Anyan secretly curled up his ten fingers, ignoring the fact that there were so many people present, he only said coldly: "Lin Gongzi still has to remember his body, he can't help but be sad and exhausted, and go with his father, how can An Yan feel at ease?" Even the spirit of his father in the sky will not be blinded. ”

In the last four words, Shen Anyan bit extremely hard.

made Lin Huaisheng can't help but change color when he hears it.