She said it sadly, so that Shen Qiyuan listened to it and felt like boiling water, which made Shen Qiyuan want to hug her.

But he can't, the holy decree has not been issued, and she is not his rightful fiancée, so he can't transgress the rules, and he is still outside, hugging her and only calling her a bad reputation.

He thought deeply, his eyes softened, "I'm the one in charge anyway, how can I cry like this, I'm not afraid that my subordinates will see it, and I have no deterrent." ”

At such a point, he also wanted to make fun of her and make her feel better.

But this is the case, which makes Shen Anyan more and more uncomfortable.

Shen Anyan snorted, "I can't cry even if I cry, my uncle is so harsh." ”

Her crying made Shen Qiyuan uncomfortable, although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but it stiffened a little, "Where is the strictness, it's just that you cry like this, but I can't bear it." ”

Hearing this, Shen Anyan stopped crying, just wiped her eyes and tears, and sobbed.

Shen Anyan wiped away his tears, "Uncle, don't be thoughtful about yourself." ”

Shen An's voice was like a voice in the middle of the night, groaning lonely and sad.

Shen Anyan heard the wind whistling wildly in his ears, and saw the faint lantern light covering Shen Anyan's body, like a red veil as light as a cicada's wings.

Shen Qiyuan frowned tightly, nodded, and immediately looked at Shen Anyan, looking at her palm-sized melon seed face, in the wind and candles, the skin and flesh were as tender as water.

He looked at it, but he didn't listen to the old lady's advice, and only looked at her with all his heart.

As he said before, he only had room for her in his eyes.

He said, "Third girl, wait for me." ”

Everyone knows the relationship between the two, and they have also seen it in their eyes for so long, just chattering, why is it so difficult for a lover to finally become a family?

The old lady has been soft-hearted recently, and she doesn't know what to think when she sees such a scene, anyway, the old man burst into tears and patted Shen Qiyuan's shoulder, "Go quickly, the more you talk, the more reluctant you are to separate." ”

Shen Qiyuan snorted, looked at Shen Anyan again, his eyes were starry, "Let's go." ”

Shen Anyan bowed his head and watched him jump on the horse, waving the tassel golden whip on the horse's hips, and then listened to the neighing of the horses and the sound of horses' hooves in the empty streets of the capital.

In a flash of light, people melt into the night, and no longer see the outline.

As soon as the protagonist leaves, the atmosphere turns silent, as if boiling water has been thrown into ice cubes, and the heat has been extinguished.

The old lady looked at the person standing at the door, and after a long time, she finally sighed leisurely, "Let's go, go back." ”

Speak, step on the door.

Shen Fangrui yawned and complained in a low voice that he had gotten up early.

Although Shen Anyan didn't have to comment on his appearance, but in the end, he was the younger brother of a fellow mother, his lips squirmed, and he finally closed his lips, just looking at Shen Anyan, his eyebrows fluttering slightly.

Shen Anyan thought she would say something, but who knew that she was just like her predecessors and helped her to enter the house.

At the door where the hall was still gathered, only Shen Anyan was left now.

Qingling looked at the sky, it was as dark as a deep well, and it was heavy in her heart, unable to say suffocation.

Qingling sighed, "Sister hasn't slept well in the past few days, just go back to sleep." ”

Shen Anyan didn't say a word, just walked towards the courtyard, and slowly stepped on the bluestone slab.

Just such an ordinary action aroused her fascination.

She and her uncle used to walk like this, and it was raining that day, and she stepped on the water, and she made a joke with his uncle.

Thinking like this, she choked up a little, but ordered: "This road is not very good, call someone to take a look, repair it, although the old lady doesn't go out much, but it's better just in case." ”

Qingling said yes, and helped Shen Anyan back to Bibo Courtyard.

The summer night was very short, and it was still dark blue, and the morning light came out from the gap in the clouds in the distance, and hit the hook and horn, like the light on the tip of a needle, shining with a sharp light.

Hong Qian had already laid the water to welcome her, and in just a few steps, the summer showed its strength, and there was a faint signal of a steamer on the ground, and the cicadas on the branches chirped more and more.

Waiting for Shen Anyan to wash her face, and then change into a grass-green long skirt when she was at home, without a belt, it was because she looked at the past, and she felt weak.

After tossing for so many moments, Shen Anyan didn't have the heart to sleep anymore, but just asked Qingling to bring the recent account books in the mansion.

Flipping through Er'er, Shen Anyan frowned.

Qingling was holding on to the ink ingot next to her, and when she saw this, she couldn't help asking, "Sister, how did you get it?" ”

Shen Anyan's eyebrows formed Sichuan characters in the light, and she put down the account book and rubbed it.

"The old lady has been believing in Buddhism a lot recently, and she spends a lot more money than usual, not to mention the Buddha statues, even the incense candles are also made up from once every half month to every three or five times, although these are not much money, just ......"

She didn't take it, but Qingling understood, she stopped her movements and handed over the tea from the side, "Sister thinks that although this incense candle is needed for ordinary chanting, it will not consume so much?" ”

Shen Anyan nodded, remembering the fragrance she smelled in the old lady's room the day before yesterday, her lips pursed, "I'm still a little worried, let the steward come over and ask me." ”

As for asking, what can be asked?

In the past, the old lady never picked, and she always wanted whatever the steward's office sent.

Recently, because the old lady is obsessed with worshipping the Buddha, such things are rarely asked from them, and they only ask for money, and then send someone to buy it, without going through their hands at all.

As to why there are these money, it is only the way of the people who came to get the money, and it is not known whether it is or not.

Shen Anyan's expression was solemn, and Dan Ko pinched out the traces of the account book, "Who are the subordinates who have always come to withdraw money, you call them over, and I will ask them one by one." ”

The steward promised again and again, and replied when he bowed out of the door, "Third girl, the uncle once took money for the old lady." ”

This sentence made Shen Anyan feel at ease, she felt strange, but she was afraid that she wouldn't find out what was going on.

With Shen Fangrui, it seems that everything is clear.

Seeing Shen Anyan's sudden and hesitant appearance, the steward couldn't help asking, "Third girl, can you still call those subordinates to come over and ask?" ”

Shen Anyan's eyes fell on the golden landscape screen, the sunlight hit it, it was quite dazzling, she blinked, "Just call someone to come and ask, I'm afraid that if I call too much, I'm afraid that there will be a disturbance and it will reach the ears of the old lady, which is not very good." ”

Even so, only one person was called, but it still alarmed the old lady, so Mama Wang came with her.

"How did Mama Wang come over?"

Shen Anyan was a little surprised, got up from the case, and welcomed her into the inner room, "It's hot now, and I'm not afraid of heat stroke." ”

As he spoke, he asked someone to bring it to the cold.

Mama Wang said: "The old slave is a subordinate, and he can't stand the three girls' such courtesy, so he doesn't have to, and the old slave came over to accompany the next person to listen to what the three girls asked them about, and go back to explain to the old lady." ”