Seeing the woman's retreat, Shen Zhiyuan only felt that his patience was a little insufficient, and his voice couldn't help but add a little harshness.

"Come here! I'll say it one last time! ”

Under the majestic and cold oppression, those dark eyes were even deeper and more powerful, and standing there quietly made people want to kneel and beg for mercy. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that he would have crawled over, but Wen Wan is not an ordinary person.

"I don't!"

Wen Wan resolutely hid her fingers behind her, raised her head stubbornly, and stared at Shen Zhiyuan without fear.

...... "The major affairs of the court are not as difficult as Wen Wan." If you don't want to, then I'll send someone to send you back. ”

Wen Wan was stunned, and looked at Shen Zhiyuan in disbelief, "Teacher, the disciple is still injured, you want to drive me away?" ”

"The Shenfu Temple is small."

After these four words were spoken, Wen Wan instantly became obedient, and when she faced her mother, she dared to argue a little, but when she saw that Shen Zhiyuan was really angry, she began to be afraid.

"Teacher, I was wrong." Wen Wan stepped forward cautiously and looked at the expressionless man pitifully.

"Don't be angry, okay? I knew I was wrong, and I didn't dare anymore. ”

In the past, as soon as she forgive, no matter how wrong she did, Shen Zhiyuan would forgive her unconditionally.

But she miscalculated, Shen Zhiyuan in this life is still the young man who is trapped by love......

"I'm a shallow learner, and I can't teach the county lord. Now that the county lord is about to die, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and the word teacher and student is still just that. ”

Shen Zhiyuan's eyebrows and eyes were calm, as if he was talking about something trivial, but this word and sentence was like a hammer smashing into the tip of Wen Wan's heart, the heart-rending pain, the pain into the bone marrow seemed to tear her only obsession to pieces.

"Changqing, send the county lord back."

After that, he put the medicine bottle directly on the table, then turned around and sat back at the desk and began to deal with official business, as if the woman with tears and pear blossoms was just imagining.

I don't know when, Shen Zhiyuan's personal guard Chang Qing was already standing outside the door, and after hearing the master's order, he couldn't help but feel numb when he saw the woman crying heartbroken.

"County Lord, please."

Wen Wan didn't know how she returned to the Wen Mansion, only that when she left, the man didn't look at her again from beginning to end.

Just like the winter solstice that year, no matter how much she pleaded, he never looked at her.

It was obviously a hot summer, but her gentle heart was cold and piercing, even her whole body was cold, and her face was even more frighteningly pale, as if she could dissipate in the world at any time.

And this dejected appearance naturally frightened Qiu Han, for fear of being seen and causing trouble, and he took the veil and avoided it, so he brought Wen Wan back to Jing'an Pavilion peacefully.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Han was worried that it would be bad, how could he go to the Shen Mansion and become like this.

Isn't Mrs. Shen a gentleman? How could you bully Miss, what the hell is going on.

Wen Wan was like a puppet that had lost her soul, her eyes were sloppy looking at the large green bamboo outside the window, and her voice was desolate and miserable.

"It's gone, it's gone......"

Qiu Han was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "What's wrong?" Miss, what the hell are you talking about? ”

"He's gone, no, it should have been gone a long time ago, I destroyed it with my own hands, he's not Shen Zhiyuan, he's not Shen Zhiyuan!"

Qiu Han was stunned, "Mrs. Shen is Shen Zhiyuan, miss, you are not confused." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Han felt that the desperate aura on the young lady's body had burst, like a bubble about to explode, and it would disappear with a poke.

Wen Wan lowered her head and smiled bitterly, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't hide the bitterness, "Yes, he is Mrs. Shen, who is still that poor scholar." ”

Who doesn't know Shen Zhiyuan, that is His Majesty's most trusted favored minister, the most respected Qing official by the people, and the majestic mountain that talented people worship the most, how can he still be the poor scholar who wants to become famous and only asks to marry her for the scenery.

Obviously, the past life and this life are completely different, why can't she figure it out.

Although Luo Wan in the previous life was much tormented, she also grew up safely, but in this life, the wife of the county order died both mother and daughter, and there is no such person as Luo Wan in this life.

Maybe everything in her previous life is really just a dream for her.

After all, she still lost the young man who loved her to the bone......

"Miss, what's wrong with you? What the hell are you talking about? Qiu Han was anxious, she had never seen the young lady lose her soul like this, as if she had taken away her main backbone, leaving only a shell.

"Qiu Han, step down, I should think about it."

Wen Wan stopped crying, slowly stood up and sat on the couch by the window, quietly looking at the green bamboo in the distance, motionless, like an eternal stone carving.

Qiu Han always felt that the current young lady was terrifyingly calm, and she was crying heartbreakingly just now, but now she seems to be nothing.

After thinking for a while, he cautiously retreated, staying at the entrance of the courtyard, blocking all the peeps, even Princess Jiarou was stopped at the door.

Wen Wan stroked the ink bamboo jade pendant on her waist and tore it off violently, in fact, this jade pendant has nothing to do with Shen Zhiyuan, but this jade pendant just happened to be carved with the bamboo that Shen Zhiyuan liked, so she grew up from a young age.

"Shen Zhiyuan, he's not you."

"Even if you are reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, they are not you!"

"You say, what should I do? How can I repay your love and atone for my sins? You say, what am I tossing for so many years? ”

"Shen Zhiyuan, Shen Zhiyuan, Shen Zhiyuan! Answer me! ”

……

"Shen Zhiyuan, I can't find you, I can't find you anymore......"

Wen Wan curled up in the corner with her head in pain, her eyes were very sore, but she couldn't shed a single tear, the blood at the corner of her mouth was shocking, and the pain of her heart couldn't resist her regret and hatred.

thought that even if she couldn't get him, she could repay her sins, but in the end, he was not him at all!

If it was him, how could he treat her like this? He has always been willing to say a heavy word, reluctant to let her suffer a little, no matter how arrogant and stubborn she is, he loves her to the bone.

But she couldn't find him anymore......

I don't know how long it took, the remorse in the gentle eyes turned into killing intent, the kind of cynical killing intent that destroyed the world, and the blood-soaked eyes were full of resentment, as if they were resentment from the evil ghosts of hell, so perverted and paranoid.

"Since he is not you, how can you enjoy the honor that you should belong to!"

"Shen Zhiyuan's name, he doesn't deserve it!"

Wen Wan stood up step by step, her cold limbs and weak body, she couldn't stand at all, but she still staggered and pushed the door open.

"Autumn Cold!"

Qiu Han heard the sound and immediately ran into the courtyard, and saw the crazy woman leaning against the door, with her hair scattered and mottled blood stains on her clothes, as if she had returned from the Shura world, and vowed to let everyone be buried with her.

"Kill him, kill him!"

grabbed Qiu Han's shoulder, and the huge strength made Qiu Han's face pale, but it was not as shocking as those six sons.

"Kill whom?"

Qiu Han asked tremblingly, with a faint answer in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it.

But Wen Wan didn't reply to her, not because she couldn't do it, but because she had passed out, her body fell to the ground softly, her forehead hit the threshold with a bang, blood stained her hair, and tears fell to the ground.

"Miss, Miss!"