As soon as Lu Haitang left, Shen Munian took the topographic map of the Shuai Mansion and sat in the small soft sedan chair that left the Shuai Mansion.

The person carrying the sedan chair was very steady, for fear of disturbing this fairy-like figure.

Although it is a drama, for them, being able to win the favor of the Shuai Mansion is a noble person they can't afford to provoke.

Shen Munian sat in the sedan chair, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Outside, the spring was bright, and from time to time the laughter of the maids and servants came.

The person in the sedan moved, turned his head slightly, and raised his hand to lift the curtain of the window.

Sure enough, at this moment he had already passed the atrium, and if he walked further, he would be in the lobby.

"Why did you change your route today?"

The man's voice was slow and melodious, as if he was asking casually.

"Sir, do you still want to go the same way before?"

The sedan chair man was making his own decisions and was about to go out of the front door, but when he heard Shen Munian ask, he was a little uneasy.

The back door of the Shuaifu is connected to the Xinyang Road to the outskirts of the city, and Mr. Chang Yin used to go directly out of the back door, and the cars that sent him back were mostly parked there.

"That way, but what's wrong?"

Shen Munian frowned slightly.

is probably too lively on the stage on weekdays, but in private, Shen Munian is happy and quiet, and he doesn't like to be watched.

Every time he left the Shuai Mansion, the secluded path leading to the back door was very much to his liking.

But this time, the palanquin man didn't ask him, and carried the person to the front yard.

He didn't come for five days, what happened in the marshal's mansion?

"It's nothing, it's just that the road has to be passed..... After passing Miss Eleven's residence, I'm afraid it's a little unlucky. ”

The sedan chair man was embarrassed to say a lot about the master's family.

"Bad luck?"

Shen Munian opened his mouth to ask, and the sedan chair man cautiously replied:

"Mr. Shen thinks he hasn't seen Miss Eleven, she ...... a few days ago Somehow, she hanged herself in that small building. ”

Another palanquin driver also hurriedly answered: "Fortunately, Aunt Nineteen found out in time, and people still have a breath..... When the marshal found out, he made a big fire and locked the courtyard, and most people were not allowed to get close to it. ”

Shen Munian's hand holding the scroll tightened.

Hang oneself?

He hadn't heard these two words for too long, and when he heard them suddenly, he couldn't suppress the sorrow in his heart.

"Poor thing, Miss Eleven is only fifteen or sixteen years old, why can't she think of seeking death."

The palanquin man sighed lowly.

Fifteen or sixteen years old......

The coldness in Shen Munian's eyes deepened.

The year his sister died, she was at that age.

"Something happened, and no one has ever seen her except Aunt Nineteen...... Aunt Nineteen is a kind-hearted person. ”

The topic of the sedan chair man somehow deviated, and began to say good things about Aunt Nineteen.

Seeing someone coming from the front yard, a few people stopped talking.

"There are a lot of people in the front yard, so as not to bump into anyone, let's go the same way."

Shen Munian opened his mouth with a cold expression, but he lowered his posture between words.

"Okay, let's send Mr. over."

The palanquin drivers turned around and went in the direction of the backyard.

A quarter of an hour later, the somewhat gloomy small building appeared in Shen Munian's field of vision.

......

He raised his eyes and subconsciously looked over.

I saw that the window that had never been opened before was suddenly pushed open.

The girl's miserable white face, exposed to the bright spring light, carried an air of weakness and decadence.

A cotton skirt was worn over the body, which looked a little empty.

The girl leaned out and stepped into a foot.

The March wind is blowing warmly.

The girl standing at the window is like a thin cicada wing, ready to be blown to the ground at any time.

Shen Munian's eyes widened slightly.

Could she be ...... I want to jump off the building!

"Stop the car!"

The man snorted.

The sedan chair fell to the ground.

Shen Munian got off the sedan chair, walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard, and watched the girl jump down from the window.

“！”

He subconsciously reached out to catch her.

However, the imaginary impact did not materialize.

He looked down at the empty bosom with a hint of astonishment.

The pear blossoms sprinkled and fell on him.

Shen Munian looked up and saw the girl hanging on the apricot tree, with misty eyes, looking at him in a panic.

Rika and her white dress seemed to be about to merge into one, and they couldn't move because they were entwined with the branches.

The girl's pale face, in this snow-like cluster of flowers, is like a flower spirit.

"Little, you dare to jump off the building, you wait for me, see if I don't kill you!"

"Just a money-losing slut like you, I asked you to serve the handsome, and I wronged you!"

A woman's angry voice came from above.

Probably didn't hear any response, and she scolded with extreme weakness: "If you fall to your death, won't the handsome man trouble me!" ”

The windows snapped shut, and the sound of footsteps faded away, as if they were going downstairs to see what was going on.

A few words, Shen Munian knew the identity of the girl and what happened to her......

From Gu Yao's point of view, you can clearly see the chill that gradually reveals in the man's beautiful eyebrows, with pity and hatred.

Aunt Seven's wave of assists is really a stroke of genius.

Gu Yao moved, wanting to go down as soon as possible to say hello to her little villain.

The flower branches trembled, and her body staggered.

The people below widened their eyes slightly.

"Don't move." He whispered.

In the next second, the man had already leaned neatly on the courtyard wall and climbed up.

After standing firm, he waved at the man in the flower.

"Come here."

Shen Munian lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

"I'll catch you."

He stretched out his arms, and in his eyes like snow, with pity and childlike gentleness.

The girl looked at him with a worried expression, grasping the delicate branch timidly, and obviously could not stand steadily, but never approached him.

Shen Munian seemed to think of something, paused in his heart, and slowly lowered his arm.

"I don't touch you, you come slowly...... If there is danger, I will hold you. ”

The little girl looked at him blankly and opened her mouth.

Shen Munian thought she would say something, but when she saw that she closed her mouth again, her eyes showed a little sadness, and finally tentatively stretched out her hand.

The slender hand trembled slightly, full of fear and uneasiness, and seemed to retract at any moment.

Shen Munian's expression darkened, and he reached out and grabbed the hand.

A force of inertia hit.

The thin body of the little girl smashed him full of arms.

"Little, you ——!"

Under the courtyard wall, the seventh aunt scolded when she opened her mouth.

When I saw the person holding his daughter, it was Shen Munian.

She died down instantly.