Wu Jinhua was taken aback, she never expected that her daughter would have such thoughts: "Yueying, what are you thinking?" Although our family is not rich, you are the daughter of a good family. How can we be concubines for our good daughters? When you finish reading it out, let your father find you a family that doesn't lose to your sister Xiangxiu! ”

As soon as Shen Yueying heard her mother say this, she was blinded by lard for a while, and only thought that her mother was also partial, so she stomped her feet and said: "Mother, she can marry the eldest young master in her heart, why can't I marry?" Besides, who can compare to the talent and appearance of the eldest young master? I don't want to marry a farmer like Sister Xiangxiu and beg for a living in the field every day! ”

Wu Jinhua was about to speak, when she suddenly heard Shen Fugui ask: "But I heard that Zhang Dagongzi is not in prison?" ”

Shen Yueying pursed her lips and smiled: "Dad, why don't you want to think about it." The eldest master, he is a fourth-grade Beijing official, how can he watch the eldest young master go to prison? As soon as the eldest young master entered the prison on his front foot, he went directly to the state capital, asked Lord Taishou to speak, and released the people. ”

Shen Fugui was silent for a while when he heard this, and suddenly said: "It's rare for children to like it, I have met Zhang Dagongzi once, and it is indeed not comparable to the croppers in the village." The dead girl spared no blessings, and if the moon girl could go, it would be a good thing. ”

Wu Jinhua was stunned, and only spoke up after a while: "But ......"

Shen Yueying got his father's words, and had happily entered the house to make up.

Shen Fugui looked at Shen Yueying, who was holding half of the mirror, and pulled Wu Jinhua and whispered, "Are you stupid?" If the moon girl can really get the blue eyes of the eldest son Zhang, and Arne is her own brother, can the future be bad? Besides, that's the concubine of the eldest son of the Zhang family, which is comparable to ordinary people? ”

Wu Jinhua has always been obedient to Shen Fugui, and when she heard Shen Fugui say this, she secretly persuaded herself.

Shen Yueying didn't stay at home for long, the Shen family was smashed into a mess by that group of thugs, and there was nothing left except a few broken quilts. She was not used to living at home, so she asked Shen Fugui to send her back to Zhang's mansion after only one night.

After Shen Yueying returned to Zhang's Mansion, it was soon night.

In late autumn in Jiangzhou, the frost has begun to fall at night. A bright moon hung on the sky, and there was no cloud in the dark night sky, and the moonlight poured on the tiles of the roof. On the tile was a thin layer of autumn frost, oozing a little chill.

In a wing room of Zhang's mansion, a charcoal stove has been burned.

A young man in a silk robe knelt on a futon, his slightly wet long hair spread out and draped on his back, and a low case was placed in front of him. I'm afraid that it will become a wild grass that acts recklessly with one hand, and it will continue to circulate so that people can't see clearly.

He had only been in prison for a few days, but the conditions in prison had become a nightmare for him.

I don't know how many dead people have slept on the haystacks, swarms of rats and cockroaches running rampant, and swill-like meals that are almost impossible to eat......

Zhang Yanyuan raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand with broken skin, and his eyes sank.

No way, no matter how you wash it. He felt that there was always a smell on his body, a gloomy damp in the prison, and even if he used the most precious incense, he could not hide the smell coming from his body. He even felt that it was his own inside that began to rot, and that there was such an unpleasant smell around his body.

"It's late at night, young master......" The voice of the maid trembling slightly came from outside.

"Get out." A large ink blot spread on the white Xuanzi.

Finally, it was quiet outside, but Zhang Yanyuan felt that he had a beast in his heart, and if he didn't do something, it would never know to eat his heart!

Immediately afterwards, a girl's delicate voice sounded outside, and she asked shyly, "Young Master, I'm Yueying." ”

After a while, Xu was silent for a while, and the girl added, "Did the young master forget?" I am Miss Lan'er's companion, Shen Yueying, Shen Yueying's sister. ”

Shen Wangxin's sister Shen Yueying? Zhang Yanyuan stood up suddenly, opened the door with both hands, reached out to lift Shen Yueying's chin, and stared at her for a moment.

"Good." Suddenly, a smile that could be called gentle, "Y-what do you want?" ”

The hot breath hit Shen Yueying's face, she gritted her teeth and climbed Zhang Yanyuan's neck with both hands, and the whole person collapsed in his arms.

Zhang Yanyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, picked up the person one by one, and walked towards the big bed in the middle of the bedroom.

"Young Master, Candle." Shen Yueying grabbed Zhang Yanyuan's sleeve, her deer-like wet eyes, and glanced at the candle lit on the low case.

It was the only candle lit in the room, but at this time, it was too bright.

Zhang Yanyuan glanced at the words when he heard this, put the person on the bed, and directly hit the candle flame with cold tea. The tea hit the rice paper, and a piece of ink was blurred, and the willow body, which was originally quite upright, was suddenly stunned into a piece of paper.

Let the cold wind fill his thin silk clothes, blowing him cold all over.

He opened the door and walked out against the cold wind.

Yuqing County——

One day, he'll be back!

Early the next morning, Shen Yueying woke up in the gentle brocade quilt. She was the only one left on the bed, but all the traces on her body were telling her that what happened last night did happen.

When she came out, she saw several maids entering the courtyard and looking at her with strange expressions.

Shen Yueying raised her chin and dried her hair as she asked, "Young Master, is you having breakfast?" ”

"Don't you know? The young master left last night. A maid said to her.