Shen Jinqiao returned to Ciyun Nunnery and changed into brocade clothes, she was because she dreamed of her mother, she couldn't sleep at night, and she specially came to Ciyun Nunnery to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

Ciyun Nunnery is Huo Yu's favorite place to come before his death, he was scolded by the old lady, he felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't resist it because of filial piety, so he could only come here to hide and get close, and listen to the teacher's lectures.

Shen Jinqiao went to the Buddhist hall after bathing and burning incense, and knelt on the futon with both knees.

She killed someone in the end, if her mother had a spirit in the sky, she would not be willing to see her like this, she failed her mother's heart, she was considered a serious sin, and she didn't dare to ask for forgiveness, but she didn't regret it.

She will never be like her mother, so kind that she is bullied to death.

As for why she knelt here, it would take some time to relieve, and she didn't want the blood in that place to become her nightmare again.

Shen Jinqiao knelt in front of the Buddha for a full night, at first he just begged for peace of mind, and when he was really calm in the future, he didn't want to get up, but he really had a feeling of enlightenment.

Kneeling down until dawn, a faint light shone in from the window, illuminating the Buddha hall.

The teacher who was doing the morning class hadn't come yet, and Shen Jinqiao slowly got up with the table, his legs already numb and stiff.

Yuzhu stayed up with her last night, but she couldn't stand it until the second half of the night, so she fell asleep on the futon, and now she was sleeping soundly, Shen Jinqiao didn't wake her up, leaned on the master, and waited for her feet to get better, she opened the door of the main hall and walked out.

There is an agarwood tree in front of the door of Ciyun Nunnery, an ancient tree of hundreds of years, Ciyun Nunnery has not yet repaired it has stood here, and later it has also become the symbol of Ciyun Nunnery, I don't know when it was regarded as a marriage tree here, and it is also famous far and wide.

Most of the people who come to Ciyun Nunnery are female pilgrims, and it is their favorite to ask for marriage here, and the trees are full of red ribbon wooden rows, and in the dense red ribbons, the stubborn branches stretch out, even in autumn, they are still green.

Shen Jinqiao stood there, looking at the fiery marriage tree, and a long figure came to her silently and stood still: "Want to ask for marriage?" ”

Shen Jinqiao came back to his senses and recognized the person.

is the prince who has changed his appearance, although he knows that he is the prince, but he appears in disguise, and she will not break it.

Probably killed the enemy, this night, Shen Jinqiao's mood changed a lot, and he didn't seem to be so afraid of him, but he was very quiet, and even had a calm and skillful feeling when he saw his old friend.

"If marriage can be found, there will not be so many crazy men and women in this world, just follow fate."

Rong Junzhi looked at Shen Jinqiao, under the marriage tree, standing quietly, his appearance was the same as before, but there was a little more maturity and lightness, his eyes were ethereal, as if he had pretended to have a lot of things, and as if he had nothing to do.

She tilted her head slightly, revealing her slender and fragile neck, white and perfect as a swan's neck, as if it could be broken with one hand, and could easily control her life and death.

But such a fragile girl did a big thing not long ago.

Maybe it's not a big deal, and after making trouble for a long time, she killed a guard, but her ruthlessness surprised him to admire, and she was more amazing than her appearance.

The ladies who do it delicately can also slash the enemy, which is really good.

Shen Jinqiao retracted his gaze: "Your Excellency, enjoy it slowly, the little woman will leave." ”

She didn't know what this one was doing or if he knew what she was doing, but at least she could be sure that he wouldn't kill her, and that was enough.

Some things don't know how to deal with, and you can't always gain or lose benefits, so it's best not to mention it, otherwise you can't control it, and you must be the one who suffers.

Rong Junzhi looked at her back as she left, and deep complexity flashed in her cold eyes.

Si Heng leaned over from the wall, looked in the direction where Shen Jinqiao left, and retracted to look at Rong Junzhi, with a rare look on his face: "Can you do it?" Knowing that Wei Sheng's old fox can't wait to drink your blood, you still lead this hatred to yourself, aren't you afraid that he will jump off the wall in a hurry? ”

Although Wei Sheng was not assassinated and escaped, the dead Wei Liang was his most important subordinate, the real right-hand man, and more than a dozen of his henchmen, who were loyal subordinates who could not be bought back with gold.

With such a heavy loss, Wei Sheng is estimated to be so painful that his heart is dripping blood at the moment, and he can't wait to kill, if he finds out the prince's head, the new hatred and the old hatred may be able to drive out something crazy.

Rong Jun raised his hand to catch the fallen leaves falling in the morning wind, rubbed them twice, and then threw the fallen leaves down and let them fly to the ground.

"There's nothing worth it or not, what Lone prefers is the result."

He didn't meddle for Shen Jinqiao, but because of the result he wanted.

If the enemy is in the open, it is not too threatening, because if you know the direction, it is easy to deal with.

It's the enemy in the shadows, I don't know who he is, I don't know how much ability he has, maybe the opponent's ability is very small, but he can also give a fatal blow when necessary.

Shen Jinqiao is such an existence for Wei Sheng, and the most harmless young lady seems to have great possibilities.

Although he was a little reckless, but in yesterday's battle, if Wei Sheng was here, I am afraid that he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die, and it was pleasant to think about.

The power in Wei Sheng's hands is strong, they have been entangled for many years, they are too familiar with each other, no one wants to help anyone easily, and now there is one more variable, he is looking forward to the future confrontation.

Si Heng gossiped over, with a suspicious look in his eyes: "Fourth master, do you really dislike her?" ”

Helping others deal with the aftermath and pulling hatred on themselves, isn't this true love?

Rong Jun is persistent in his eyes, like? Who? His young heart has long been buried in Wuxiang Mountain, how can he like it?

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Since Shen Jinqiao did it, she naturally arranged the aftermath, and then she found that the back seemed to be a little too smooth.

It's been a few days, and there's no danger of follow-up.

She gives it all credit to spending money.

In order to find out the murderer before, she used butterfly incense on Lu Qi, which was five thousand taels of gold, but this time in order to ask for help, she used ten thousand taels of gold.

Fifteen thousand taels of gold, when added up, is more than 100,000 taels of silver.

Her savings over the years have almost been emptied, and she almost lost her dowry, and if she changes to a mansion where her family is not rich enough, I am afraid that she will be bankrupt, and in order to take revenge, she has made a bloody investment.

Others take revenge by fighting for their lives and relying on power, and she relies on throwing money.

If Shen Ye knew that Shen Jinqiao's method was this, it is estimated that his heart would be dripping with blood, this ruined cub, when the silver was blown by the wind?