Chapter 313: The veins are speechless and thoughtful

The two of them were fine elsewhere, but this place was like a nostril breathing, which made Rong Zhi stunned behind his back.

He couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, and said coldly: "The third girl, have you ever worried about me?" Do you think that if you are really in danger, I won't say it, the prince will not divide my five horses? ”

Shen Anyan turned a deaf ear, her eyes were on the ground, and a little bit of light flashed in her eyes, "I just want him to ....... well"

Her snort fell into Rong Zhi's ears, and his face was awe-inspiring.

But Shen Anyan didn't see it, she only saw the lonely wilderness glowing with a vegetarian brilliance, and then with a wind blowing, the pool was like silver and rippling in all directions, and even the sound of the stinger was shattered.

Qingling pushed the fan, and the creaking sound made Shen Anyan's teeth sour, "It's not too early, sister, let's rest first, as for those things, I'll think about it tomorrow." ”

The lattice of the lattice leaked into the moonlight, illuminating the carvings on the wall, and the shadows of the lights were also colorful, and Qingling's face was covered by it, as if covered with several layers of veils, and her expression was not very real.

And Rong Zhi didn't know when he left.

Shen Anyan thought about it, sighed, and fell in front of the mirror to take off Hua Tian Huacui, and her black and slippery hair hung down like this.

Qingling put the jewelry into the makeup for her, and the moment the lock was opened and closed, a plain silver hairpin burst out, and the bellflower on it was hotter than the charcoal fire at her feet, burning Shen Anyan's eyes.

Gradually, she felt a great confusion in front of her, and she blinked her eyes before she felt two streams of cold liquid slip down her face.

Qingling looked at Shen Anyan, whose eyes were red in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Sister, why are you crying?" ”

Shen Anyan wiped a handful of tears, but she didn't feel enough and wiped them again, "I miss my uncle........."

Shen Anyan propped himself up, approached the rhombic mirror and saw that the yellowish mirror reflected a plain face, although there were no pink eyebrows, but the willow eyebrows were wonderful, and the plump lips were red and fiery, lining the face pale.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to rub it.

It's just that this is not sudden.

She didn't apply lipstick, so how did she get rid of it?

Shen Anyan couldn't help but think back to her previous life, remembering that it seemed that because of this face, she attracted the jealousy of women, and even attracted Lin Huaisheng's eyes, so that she lived so miserably.

And the uncle ......... Uncle may have liked her beauty too.

Shen Anyan retracted his gaze, and his voice did not fluctuate, "Qingling, what do you say your uncle is doing now?" Is it deployed on the march? Or is it homesick in Mochizuki? Will he miss me? ”

That's the case with women.

If the loved one is around, it doesn't matter.

If the loved one is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, thoughts and conjectures will gradually superimpose with the distance, and when she can no longer hold on, it is the time for her to run.

Shen Anyan didn't want to go over to look at Shen Qiyuan.

is not afraid of the mountains and rivers, but she is the only one in the Shenhou Mansion now, if she leaves, this family will be scattered........

Seeing her in a trance, Qingling muttered, "Sister is thinking nonsense again, how can the prince and others not want you?" ”

Shen Anyan muttered a few words, her voice was too small, and Qingling didn't hear it, so she asked again.

Shen Anyan shook his head, "It's nothing, make the window a little cracked, so as not to be too stuffy at night." ”

Qingling hummed, took a fork rod to let through the window above, and then waited for Shen Anyan to go to the bed, then closed the fan and melted into the reckless night.

The more tomorrow, the clear sky, the autumn wind swept the bright yellow leaves flying and falling, forcing a dazzling brilliance under the sun, and the maid who was so hurt that she couldn't help but be dazzled, and fell straight to the ground and screamed in pain.

Hongqian secretly snorted, "Heartless guy, my sister is still asleep, don't you make my sister unhappy?" ”

The maid sifted her chaff and kowtowed, "Sister Hongqian, the slave didn't mean to........ It's just that it was too cold last night, and the slave didn't sleep well, and she got up early today, and she was dizzy and out of proportion when she called the autumn sunshine....... Sister Hongqian, just spare the slave maid, you must not come to the third girl to talk. ”

"What happened?"

Shen Anyan squinted her eyes, yawned and stepped out, wearing a snow-white long dress and swaying straight on the ground, and because she was not hairpinned, her long waterfall-like hair shook out a thick brilliance with her diagonal sign on the trunk.

Hong Qian glared at the maid, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, "It's this maid........ Fang just fell........ The slave is afraid of arguing with her sister........ reprimanded her a few words, who would have thought that she was a heartless guy, and she would wake up her sister so loudly. ”

Shen Anyan's beautiful and beautiful face was bathed in the glow, as if it was a red plum coming out of the corridor, although it was delicate, but it was extremely prosperous, and it was like a touch of glamour in the vast white snow that surprised everyone's eyes.

The maid looked up and wanted to beg for mercy, but when she saw her face, she was stunned for a moment before she begged for mercy blankly, "It's the slave's fault........ It's the slave's fault, and I hope my sister will spare the slave and maid........"

Shen Anyan was a little impatient, "It's just a fall, what's ........the fault?"

Shen Anyan looked down at her, saw the faint red marks on her hands, and said straightly: "Go to the back cover room and let the steward and you have some medicine for injuries, and I won't do anything today, and I will recuperate." ”

The maid was stunned, seemed to be in disbelief, and looked at Shen Anyan blankly.

Shen Anyan raised her eyebrows, "How?" Want me to punish you? ”

The maid hurriedly shook her head and retreated gratefully.

Hong Qian muttered and whispered: "Sister, you don't have to get used to these little girls, you can't get used to being inferior." ”

Shen Anyan was silent, looking up at the sky, her slender ten fingers pouring into the cold wind with a tendency to freeze red.

Hong Qian said again: "Sister, go into the house quickly, look at you who are so frozen, you can't prevent sores, and it will be uncomfortable in winter." ”

After saying this, Hong Qianxin smiled happily, "Qingling just went to the kitchen to stew my sister's favorite yam black chicken porridge, and I was thinking that it was about to be ready.........

When Shen Anyan heard this, Shi Shiran got up and stepped into the door.

Separated by a warm curtain, it was a solemn autumn outside, faintly like winter, and the inside of the house was warm like spring, so that Shen Anyan couldn't help but sigh and exhale a white expanse.

Seeing this scene after her, Hong Qian babbled and complained, "Look, the slave is right, my sister really caught a cold, and this breath looks like a snowman vomiting." Hong Qian has always loved to tease, sometimes Shen Anyan is in a good mood and can talk to her, sometimes she is in a bad mood, so she just looks at her silently, but there is Qingling Bian Niang by her side to help the atmosphere is stagnant.

Only today Qingling was in the kitchen, Bian Niang went to order the people in front of the courtyard to sprinkle and sweep, but there was only red light left in the house.

Shen Anyan was worried about Shen Qiyuan, and thinking about Shen Anyan's affairs, she couldn't help but be annoyed, and she didn't want to say more, so she didn't speak, but Shen Anyan didn't answer, and the room was like ice and lonely.