The folding fan kept his back to Shen Yuan, originally he couldn't hear her leaving, but he seemed to have eyes on his back, and he knew how this woman was getting away step by step.

It wasn't until he couldn't feel it anymore that he turned around, folded a sandalwood plum as if he was lost, carefully tucked it into his sleeve, calculated that she should leave Merlin, and left the small courtyard, and then walked slowly back along the way he came.

When Shen Yuan saw the white snow tower from a distance, the three on the opposite side also saw her and hurriedly ran over to greet her. The young lady went with others but returned alone, they were naturally curious, and Shen Yuan had already prepared a reply.

"I met a friend of his, and they talked, and I couldn't listen to them, so I came back first."

At this time, there were more people who came to look for incense, and under the white snow tower, there were no more people who stopped to watch, but they did not hear the noise and noise. Shen Yuan didn't stop any longer, and walked back with the three girls. In front of the Sanguan Palace, there are still people waiting in line to pay homage, and there is no flying glow outside the mountain gate hall for a long time, and the sky is clear.

The state comes to the mountain villa is not very far, but it can be reached in the hour of a stick of incense. At this time, when you enter the Zhuangzi, you can taste the newly made Tieguanyin. That tea had to be brewed by Yin Huai'an himself, only to see its delicious taste, it was easy not to show it in front of others, just drink it hot, and no matter what anger and annoyance, it could disappear immediately.

Shen Yuan stayed outside the mountain gate for a while, but decided to go home. Right now, she has just been put on the spot by someone who has nothing to do with her, and she is really not in the mood to visit Yin Huai'an, and throw this body of anger to him again, not to mention that Caiyun is still following, and she doesn't want to bring an outsider.

When he returned to Lengxiang Pavilion, it was not yet lunchtime, Shen Yuan had been suppressing his emotions and didn't want to talk to anyone, so he asked Scarlet Moon to take a pen and paper, and Scarlet Cloud waited for grinding, and personally wrote a three-official treasure letter, and instructed Caiyun to take it back to the room to copy. After sending Caiyun away, Shen Yuan changed his clothes, removed his hair bun, and went to bed to recline and close his eyes in contemplation.

"If it weren't for you, Mo Yuyan"? The words of the folding fan boy seem to have a deep meaning, could it be that he knows something? Could it be related to Shen Han? Is there any benefit to approaching "Mo Yuyan" in terms of folding fans...... Shen Yuan was deeply puzzled.

Now that Shen Han has already set off, it is impossible to ask him again, the next time I see him, I will not say anything about the spring after the New Year, if it is later, it may be summer, if something happens before that, Shen Yuan really doesn't know what to do.

This Merlin encounter was an accident, and it was very different from the confrontation that night. This time, neither of them was calm, and the fire suppressed in the deep pool under the eyes of the folding fan boy broke through the restraints and erupted, wishing to burn her to ashes. There was no doubt that he was really angry, and she, who had always prided herself on being indifferent, had been disturbed by the spring water, but she was powerless to release sharp ice to resist.

Why didn't you let her go?

Shen Yuan hadn't used her pen and ink for too long, and the two maids had already collected everything, but she still felt that there was still a lingering smell of ink in the room. It wasn't a terrible smell, but it was extremely uninteresting, swirling on the tip of her nose, forcing her to ignore her presence.

It's really annoying, just like the folding fan boy surnamed Ling.

What exactly does he want to do? Is it just coveting her beauty? There were so many mysteries in this person that Shen Yuan almost wanted to escape. That night, they did have a good drink, but you know, this is the Qinglou...... Thinking of that night, the curvature of the corners of Shen Yuan's lips was as cold as ice.

Don't tell her this, she doesn't even know what this person's name is. That jade pendant may be a breakthrough, but judging by the moment, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

Why can't I find out his identity, not even the slightest message? Shen Yuan didn't like this feeling of pale and powerlessness, obviously it seemed to be close at hand, but he couldn't touch anything. When she went to Zhoulai Villa during Chongyang, Yin Huai'an told her about the assassins, and she didn't know anything. Is it her web that is starting to fall apart? It really made her uneasy and at a loss.

She lay down, pulled over the covers, and chewed on the tormenting taste. Since that night talk about Qingmei, all the mistakes have begun, she shouldn't go, let alone the way of watching the warbler, and has more to do with the folding fan boy, everything should not be in retrospect.

If only you could sleep and start all over again...... Shen Yuan closed her eyes tightly, trying not to let the tears fall out, she hid in this green building, just to be safe, she didn't want to lose anything under her nose again, and she didn't want to step out and be judged by others. If she can't even keep this little comfort, then what is the point of her many years of hibernation?

Scarlet Moon and Scarlet Cloud were guarding outside, and when they saw their master like this, they looked at each other a few times, but they didn't dare to come in and be alarmed after all. Shen Yuan was stuffy in the quilt, thinking about his incomprehensible clues, and fell asleep unconsciously. She remembers having a long dream and waking up with tears on her face.

In my dream, it seems to be the northwest, but it is not the pasture that I went to with the mandarin duck when I was a child. Carved wall Junyu, Feige Liudan, Shen Yuan guessed, this is about her original home, sealed in the deepest part of her memory, and she can only return to it in her dreams. Shen Yuan didn't remember the layout for a long time, so he could only step on the small bluestone slab of the fish play lotus flower paved under his feet, groping all the way forward, not knowing what he was looking for, and for some reason, he stumbled.

She tried very hard to open her eyes wide, trying to see the appearance of her home clearly, seeing every brick and tile, grass and tree clearly, and she even hoped that maybe she could find her father and mother, call "Daddy, Mother", and remember their voices and smiles.

She searched for a long time, and the scene around her was clearly within reach, but there was always a cloud of fog, and all she could see clearly was the square inch in front of her. Shen Yuan began to be afraid, afraid that this was a bureau, and lured her into the game step by step with the bait that she missed her homeland, so that she didn't know what kind of calculations.

She was hesitating, and suddenly she tripped under her feet, and her knees hit the bluestone pavement, the pain was so real, forcing her eyes to turn red, and a series of tears fell out. She tried to stand up, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She looked around in a panic, only to find that the small bluestone slab beneath her had grown larger—no, she had become smaller herself.

Shen Yuan is such a wise and knowledgeable woman, she knows that everything is in a dream, so there is no need to be surprised. She still wanted to stand up and look in a mirror to see what she looked like when she was a child. Parents love each other, siblings kiss each other...... At that time, I was really happy, right?