"It's not a mess!" Hong Qian was a little frightened, and her little face turned pale, "Such a ........ It is actually in the house, don't say that it attracts ghosts, even the smell is unpleasant. ”

Shen Anyan leaned on the cryptic sac, and the marshal jumped from her leg to the kang, sniffing the embroidered flowers on the left side, sniffing the cushion on the right side, and finally screaming along the edge of the kang.

Bian Niang turned her gaze and said in shock: "The marshal is peeing, sister, get up quickly, don't let the dog urine smell bad." ”

As he spoke, he brought a towel and rubbed it.

Hong Qian hugged the marshal and scolded, "It's a thing that doesn't have eyesight, it urinates everywhere, doesn't it often say that dogs don't sprinkle in sleeping places?" ”

Qingling withdrew her face and said, "That's a big dog, what can this slap-big dog understand?" It doesn't even know how to be full, it only knows how to eat, so there is a saying that a chicken that can't hold up a chicken, a dog that can't starve. ”

Hongqian sighed, but there was nothing to do, this little thing looked pleasing, and when she found it, she suffered so many sins, she took care of it day by day, watching it grow up, just like those nurses, although they were not biological, but with the feeling of feeding, they felt distressed.

So she hugged the marshal and reprimanded in a low voice: "You have to be obedient, you can't do it next time." ”

After wiping the dog's urine, Bian Niang turned her head, looked at it and said with a smile: "It is said that dogs have a memory, and they may not remember it when they beat it, it is useless for you to just say it, and it can't understand it." ”

Shen Anyan listened silently, moved her eyes to the window, the bamboo strips hung down, and the stunned golden light spread out in her eyes, she clicked on the kang, and the sound was long.

"You guys are right, it's useless, and he doesn't understand."

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do.

Shen Anyan turned his eyes over, "That's his mother, it's his idea to do what he wants, so he will go with him, anyway, without the courtesy of the uncle, the next person doesn't have to rush there, open up the yard, deliver the food to the door every day, eat or not, whatever he wants." ”

This is to fend for himself.

But come to think of it, what do they care about?

Their own mothers are not allowed to enter the ground, how can they outsiders interfere? Interfering will also be a meal, thankless.

Besides, it's still such a bad person.

So Bian Niang agreed and told everyone about her face.

Now Shen Anyan deserves to be the master of the Shenhou Mansion, and everyone has different intentions, and everyone obeys their orders, and the whole mansion has finally returned to peace.

Rong Zhi looked at all this and said, "It's all guys who climb along the pole." ”

Shen Anyan didn't feel anything, pinched the lid of the tea and took a sip, "They are all people who know the taste of hunger, how can there be so many high winds and bright festivals, for them, whoever gives them a bite of food will follow whomever they want, think about it carefully, it's just to live, what's wrong." ”

Rong Zhi knew this better than her, he followed Shen Qiyuan on a march outside, and the hungry people he saw even sold to buy meat, or dug tree roots, and ate mud, so there would be a lot of corpses on the road, bleeding from his mouth and nose, but his stomach was big.

He thought about it, and took out an envelope from his bosom, "The prince wrote it." ”

Shen Anyan looked at the whiteness on his fingertips, just as it was in her heart.

Some time ago, she was too bitter and tired, and what supported her down was just such a small letter.

Shen Anyan took it and opened it in front of the candlelight, the jumping candle flame shook the words on it with a tender appearance, the corners of her mouth smiled, and asked, "Rongzhi, is he okay?" ”

In fact, Shen Qiyuan is not good.

He rushed over overnight about the previous old lady Mo, although he didn't let others find out, but this kind of rush made him tired, and then he heard that Xie Zeyun's father had received a holy decree to let Xie Zeyun go to Shenhou Mansion, Shen Qiyuan had some jealousy in his heart, so when dealing with the enemy's secret stab, he was stabbed, and it was deeply cut in the chest, and the skin and flesh could be seen rolled out at that time.

Now they are still lying in the tent with a high fever, so why is the matter of Old Lady Mo mixed up with the prince, it is the will of the saint, so that Shen Qiyuan has no concern about this.

Otherwise, the dignified prince will personally go to the trial?

And this letter was written to her slowly by Shen Qiyuan with pain, just to make her feel at ease.

Rong Zhi looked at the letter, remembered Shen Qiyuan's advice, pursed his lips, and the words turned on the tip of his tongue, "The third girl can rest assured, the prince is fine, he is worried that something is wrong with you, so the third girl must take care of herself, so that the prince will not be distracted." ”

She understands that.

However, Shen Anyan still sighed, "When he came back, you should have stopped him, the war was tight, the treasury was in short supply, and there was a flood, it was really internal and external turmoil, he shouldn't come back, it would tire his mind." ”

Rong Zhi smiled, the corners of his mouth were a little lonely in the shadow of the candle, "The truth is so, but whoever cares about it in the skull can do whatever he wants." ”

It's to think about it, if Shen Qiyuan brought a letter some time ago and said that it was not good, what would she do, she might not wait for Shen Anyu to throw herself into the net, and immediately avenge her grandmother's grievances and rush towards him.

She was silent, her shoulders and long neck were reflected on the window paper like a shadow puppet play, but when she saw her eyes open slightly, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, "So........ If anything happens to him, you must tell me. ”

Rong Zhi trembled, licked the dry corners of his mouth and asked, "Why did the third girl say that." ”

Shen Anyan's face was a little gloomy, and when he looked at it again, it seemed to be a lonely shadow of candlelight falling on it.

"Yes, if something happens to your sweetheart, wouldn't you want to know?"

Her voice was soft and faint, and it penetrated her intestines in the cold wind that was as cool as water in the night, and shook Rong Zhi's heartstrings.

"If everyone knows that he is in trouble, you don't know, you can't do anything, you live in a false shell woven by others, maybe you will have a moment of happiness, but then, if your sweetheart spends it safely, it will probably be like a wind and sand and disappear without a trace, if not? There will always be a day when a lie will be exposed, so what should I do then? It was sadder and sadder than I knew at the time, accompanied by hatred and remorse. ”

His mind was dazed by her words, and he thought she seemed to know something, but he heard her sigh softly, "So, you have to tell me, or I will hate you." ”

Her hatred has no power, because for Rong Zhi, she is just the master's woman, and she is not an important person to him, but her words are extremely powerful, as if knocking on a mountain and shaking a tiger, making him stunned for a moment, looking at the candle flame alone, but reckless.

When Shen Anyan saw him like this, his heart hung in his heart, and the feeling of a knife suddenly attacked, "Why don't you speak?" What happened to my uncle? ”