Shen Anyan couldn't figure out the reason for his sudden slowdown in tone, so he could only say yes.

But Xie Chongxuan said in a gentle voice: "We just heard that the old lady was too old and came to mourn, but we can't ignore the old lady's memorial in order to entertain us." ”

These words fell lightly on Xie Chongyi's ears, he glanced at Xie Chongxuan, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of impatience, but he didn't say anything, just said: "The fifth brother said this very much." ”

Immediately turned his head and looked at Shen Anyan, "Please also ask the third girl to lead the way." ”

After saying this, the crowd silently carved a wide road to the place where the wine was sacrificed.

The golden boots were piled up, and Shen Anyan stood aside, watching them dazedly from a distance of a few feet.

Because of the presence of the prince, everyone did not dare to do anything more, and after worshipping silently, the sky was already bright, and Shen Anyan ordered the cymbals and suona to play in unison, accompanied by crying, and buried the old lady.

The moment the coffin lid was closed, it seemed to isolate her and the old lady on both sides of life and death, and those joyful and happy fragments in the past turned into fine ice slag that pierced Shen Anyan and couldn't breathe.

Bian Niang quietly helped her and whispered: "Sister, don't be too sad, after the big funeral, you have to work hard in the ground, and you don't feel sad at this time." ”

Shen Anyan thought that she was indifferent enough, but she never thought that her sadness was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing her like this, Xie Zeyun couldn't help but step forward to comfort: "Third girl, think about yourself." ”

Shen Anyan nodded, that is, someone came to look for her at this moment, asking about the old lady's burial.

Shen Anyan had no choice but to snub the prince and them, went to the funeral shed to do some things, and was a little busy.

Qingling watched and brought japonica rice porridge.

Shen Anyan took a sip of it, and saw Xie Chongyi, who was wearing a python pattern, walking towards her leisurely, and she hurriedly took a blessing, "Second prince." ”

Xie Chongyi came into the funeral shed with the corner of his robe, his appearance was still arrogant, but he looked at her with a hint of softness, "This king heard that you went to the emperor to ask for a decree, so he wanted to take care of the old lady's funeral?" ”

Shen Anyan bowed her head, but she remembered Shen Qiyuan in her heart, he is now the King of Jing, but he still did not call himself this king when facing her, which is probably her prerogative, so that the two will not be estranged.

Thinking about it like this, Shen Anyan found that he was tired of these days and days, and he hadn't gone to the steward's office to ask about Shen Qiyuan's letter for a long time.

I wonder what happened to him now.

Is the war on the front lines tight?

Xie Chongyi looked at her suddenly lonely eyes, thinking that it touched her sorrow, so he turned around: "This time, I have worked hard for you." ”

Is it hard?

It's not hard, actually.

It's just that I'm tired.

Shen Anyan looked out the window at the falling trees, the sunlight penetrated through the hollow branches, and the huge bunches carried countless fine gold dust, cruising in front of her eyes.

Qingling stepped in from the carved plum blossom fairy deer's fan and arched, "Sister, the prince and they are all gone, only some guests are still talking to the eldest girl Aunt Gu in the mansion." ”

Shen Anyan's expression didn't move, she just picked up the six-contract spring tea and sipped it slightly, "Let them go." ”

Qingling didn't understand why her sister let them slander with words, wasn't she afraid that they would really occupy the position of the head of Shenhou Mansion.

What will my sister do then?

Shen Anyan seemed to see her thoughts, her eyes sparkling in the sun, "What about Shen Matchmaker?" ”

Qingling heard her ask, closed the door and window, and replied in a low voice: "I listened to my sister's orders and kept it in the firewood room, didn't let her starve to death, and fed a few steamed buns, but the people under the uncle came a few times halfway, although they were blocked by the slaves, but it was not a way to keep it closed." ”

The main thing is what can be done with it closed?

should be passed out, or let Shen Anyun's mouth pass out.

Qingling was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, and Shen Anyan was very calm, hummed softly, and only told her to watch Shen Matchmaker and let her retreat.

In this way, only Shen Anyan was left.

The surroundings are silent, and the wide south wing room is hung with the color of the Hunan concubine, and with the wind leaking in from a row of open windows, it flutters, like the feeling of a relative of the underworld and hell.

When Rong Zhi came in, he saw Shen Anyan leaning on the couch, her posture was like a plum blossom, exuding a lazy and upright beauty, and her face was extremely white, and a pair of eyes quietly opened in the quiet room.

"Tolerance?"

Rong Zhi was a little dazed, and he almost took a wrong step when she called out like this.

No one answered, Shen Anyan moved his eyes, looking at the depth of the corridor, the dim and blurred end was like a beast's mouth, swallowing out a body of steroids.

Shen Anyan called again, "Stop." ”

Rong Zhi approached her and blew her cheeks with a gust of wind, "Third girl, what are you going to do?" ”

Shen Anyan's white porcelain-like hand hung on the ground, swaying in the air like duckweed, she looked at the tip of her hand, because of the slight slight, it was the light that covered her eyes with thick eyelashes, only revealing a star and a half, shining a terrifying coldness in the pillar of light.

"You have poison over there?"

Rong Zhi couldn't hold her meaning, afraid that she would want to kill herself, so he only asked, "What do you want to do with this?" ”

Shen Anyan heard the worry in his tone, the corners of his mouth slightly provoked, and then immediately fell, "A person like Shen Mianniang, even if my reputation is ruined, but I just said a few words, do you think she will go against me for this and say something like that?" ”

Rong Zhi understood what she meant, "But if you want poison, won't you kill her and make the truth sink into the sea forever?" ”

Shen Anyan raised her eyes, and her eyes crossed an elegant arc in the air, "So I need two pills, one is painful but not lethal, and the other is an instant death." ”

"What do you want her to do?"

Rong Zhi asked Shen Miaoniang.

The golden light was blocked by Shen Anyan for most of the time, and the room in the hood was darkened for a moment, and her voice seemed to be extremely gloomy at this time, "What she suffered with my grandmother at that time, I will naturally double it." ”

Shen Anyan's soft and coquettish face became hideous at this moment, but it didn't make people feel ugly, but only empathized with the general Qi Ran.

Shen Anyan looked at Rong Zhi, with tears in her eyes, but she didn't fall, "I need you to help me, pretend to be an uncle, intimidate Shen Miaoniang, swallow poison that will not kill, make her afraid, let her confess, who instructed her." ”

After being silent for a long time, Rong Zhi just pulled out the token in his arms, "This is a letter from the prince to you, and ...... The other is the doctor I have found to see the old lady, the place where incense and candles are re-sold. ”

Shen Anyan snorted, "Thank you." ”