Shen Yunjiao has not yet appeared in Yanjing, his life hangs by a thread, and the news of the short time is like fireworks, which exploded in Yanjing.

Shen Yunjiao can also be regarded as a very mysterious figure in this Yanjing City, just because Shen Qingchuan is a well-known dazzling female madman.

The nobles of Yanjing City are simply thunderous about the name Shen Yunjiao.

In addition, as a young lady of the Marquis Mansion, she can be away from home for a long time, which is really curious.

Guiyi Bofu.

Since Shen Yunshu followed the second child of the Shen family and returned to Guiyibo's Mansion, he changed his name to Lu Yunshu.

At this time, Lu Yunshu was lying comfortably on the soft collapse, and a handsome little girl at his feet gently pressed her legs.

"The words have spread out" Lu Yunshu picked up a piece of red bean cake and put it in his mouth, with a smile on his face.

"Miss Hui, it's been rumored," the maid who pinched her leg said softly.

"That's fine," Lu Yunshu said.

In her previous life, she died early, but I heard that Shen Yunjiao was doing well.

But it was precisely because Shen Yunjiao was doing well that she was angry.

thought that in this life, she was Miss Bofu, and she could finally step on Shen Yunjiao under her feet, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, she would become Miss Houfu.

Ever since Lu Yunshu knew that Shen Yunjiao was about to come to the capital, his heart felt like a thorn.

Why is this man always haunted?

God opened her eyes, and when she wanted to get rid of Shen Yunjiao and hurry up, her cousin's handle was so coincidental that she sent it to the door.

If she doesn't make good use of it, how can she be worthy of God's kindness

By the time Shen Yunjiao's life was not good, the rumors of Kefu reached the Shen family, it was already three days later.

Shen Yunjiao was still unconscious, Shen Qingchuan's face was haggard, and his stubble had grown a lot, hearing these rumors, he walked out of the door and smashed the stone table in the courtyard with one palm.

"Go and check, which one is it, the news came out," Shen Qingchuan said angrily.

Yan Sui stood not far away, and just after talking to the imperial doctor, he stepped forward and said, "Lord Shen, you just take care of Yun Jiao, this matter will be investigated by the king." ”

Yan Sui has become more and more calm and introverted in recent years, and there is no expression on his face, only Rong Shu, who is following King Chen, knows what kind of storm is brewing in the prince's heart.

Shen Qingchuan looked at King Chen, he didn't speak, Tangbao had been in a coma for three days, and the doctor had already said that he would prepare for the future, and he really couldn't be too distracted.

"Thank you, Lord Wang," Shen Qingchuan said with his fists clenched.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands"

Shen Qingchuan didn't say anything more, and after retiring, he went to the room to accompany Shen Yunjiao.

In the room, Shen Yunjiao's breath was weak, the whole person lost a lot of weight, and there were traces of blood oozing out of the snow-white clothes on his body, which showed the seriousness of the injury.

"Hui Niang, Niang and Ahri went to Dajue Temple to pray for Sugar Treasure, and they will not come back until the day after tomorrow, I have already asked Niang and Ahri to come back as soon as possible." Shen Qingchuan stared at Shen Yunjiao's pale face and said.

"Shen Laosan, what do you mean that my daughter is not dead yet, you just use the idea of her death, you are still not her father," Zhou Wenhui said excitedly.

"No, Hui Niang, Sugar Bao likes her mother the most, she will definitely wake up when she sees her mother worried." Shen Qingchuan explained.

Zhou Wenhui closed her eyes, two lines of tears crossed her cheeks, and Tang Bao would definitely be fine.

In the evening.

The grandmother of the Shen family and Shen Yunli came back with one hundred and eight monks from Dajue Temple.

Master Shanzhi wore a robe with the statue of the seventy-two Buddhas, and led the disciples in the temple to walk like a light dust.

The robe on the body of Master Shanzhi is the magic weapon of Dajue Temple, the seventy-two star robe. Generally, only once every 12 years, the venerable monks in the temple can wear it.