Shen Yuan sent Song Zhiqiu back to the City Lord's Mansion with the seriously injured man, and Xu saw his daughter being bullied like that, and his tears did not stop.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wei, for saving the little girl, the courtiers are grateful!" Xu didn't care about the image, and wanted to kneel down in front of Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan hurriedly went up to support her, and said politely: "Mrs. Song doesn't have to be like this, Zhiqiu is frightened, and I don't know if there are any injuries on her body, you better call the doctor to show her." ”

The Xu family only had one daughter, Song Zhiqiu, so naturally they took her seriously, and hurriedly called someone to carry Song Zhiqiu and the man who was seriously injured and unconscious in order to save Song Zhiqiu into the house.

Chang Mu stood in the rain with red eyes, distress in his eyes, and even more annoyance. If something happens to Song Zhiqiu, he will never forgive himself in his life!

"I won't go in, there are other things in my house that haven't been dealt with yet, so I'll go back first, and I'll come to see Zhiqiu tomorrow." Xu wanted to invite Shen Yuan to come in and sit down, but Shen Yuan didn't plan to cause trouble for their family at this time, so he found an excuse to go back.

Xu took care of Song Zhiqiu, so he didn't keep much, but promised to come to the door in person to thank him another day.

Shen Yuan should get off and was about to go back to the carriage when he saw Chang Mu coming over.

"Mrs. Xie Wei's life-saving grace to Miss, if Mrs. Houwei can use my place, I will definitely die!" It is said that the man has gold under his knees, and at this moment, Chang Mu knelt beside her without any hesitation, bowed his head and kowtowed, extremely humble.

A seven-foot man, when he meets his beloved, the steel of Bailian has also turned into tenderness around his fingers at this moment.

Shen Yuan smiled teasedly and said, "Don't leave Zhiqiu's side in the future, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time." ”

Chang Mu firmly agreed, no matter what Song Zhiqiu said in the future, he would not leave her for half a step.

……

The autumn rain in the sky finally stopped, Shen Yuan simply put away the umbrella, asked Xinsu to accompany her on the street, and went to the teahouse that had not yet opened.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came out to greet him, and Shen Yuan looked at the decoration of the teahouse, which was basically completed, and the structure inside was also modeled after the teahouse in Chang'an City.

"The master came just in time, the two troupes invited before are here, the master can see which one to use." The shopkeeper took Shen Yuan to sit under the stage and poured a cup of tea.

"Okay, then let them show their skills." The storyteller of the teahouse is easy to invite, but the troupe is not easy to invite, there are too many people fishing in troubled waters, and it is not easy to find a reliable troupe.

The shopkeeper hurriedly called someone to arrange it, and after a while, a few actors with heavy colors on their faces and costumes came up and opened their mouths to sing, and they could hear that they had worked hard.

The people on the stage all tried their best to stay, after all, the price offered by Shen Yuan made them very excited. The identity of the drama is low, and he can get less money for singing a play, and he has to spend money in the class to buy a line, and he can only barely eat after singing for many years.

The first troupe to come on stage performed very well and worked hard, but Shen Yuan could only barely satisfy them.

And the second troupe on stage only sent one person, a person with oil paint on his face, a person in a cyan costume holding a folding fan, and his hand cocking his orchid fingers, Shi Shiran came on stage, and his face was indistinguishable.

Xipi Erhuang sounded in the audience, and as soon as the actor on the stage opened his mouth to sing, Shen Yuan's eyes lit up, and he was surprised in his heart.

"Who is he?" Shen Yuan asked.

The shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "Back to the master, his name is Wuyan." ”

Shen Yuan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I found a treasure, it's him." ”

Shen Yuan didn't care if this person was a man or a woman, just based on his singing skills, Shen Yuan decided to use him.

After listening to the play sung by Wu Yan, Shen Yuan was obviously very satisfied with him.

The shopkeeper went backstage and told Wuyan's troupe that they could stay, and paid them a month's salary in advance, and rewarded Wuyan with a set of heads.

The crowd knelt on the ground and thanked them repeatedly.

"Master, this teahouse has not yet been named and hung with a plaque." The shopkeeper saw that Shen Yuan was leaving, and then he remembered that the teahouse had not yet been named.

Shen Yuan glanced at the empty stage, remembered the scene of singing for Wei Yan that day, and there was a smile in his eyes, "If you want to return, let's call it Wangjun." ”

"Yes." The shopkeeper received the order and asked someone to buy it.

……

In the worry-free courtyard, the sky had already darkened, and Xiao Tao boiled red date porridge and brought it into the house.

Shen Yuan curled up on the bed, her brows furrowed, obviously uncomfortable.

"The princess, the slave maid boiled red date porridge, you can eat a little more." Xiao Tao persuaded.

After Shen Yuan came back from outside, she found that she had a menstrual affair, perhaps because of the cooling outside in the past two days, and now she was so tossed that she didn't want to eat dinner and nested on the bed, curled into a ball.

This made Antares and Xiao Tao anxious, so Xiao Tao ran to make red date porridge, hoping that Shen Yuan could eat a little more.

"Concubine Shizi, it will be better for you to eat some red date porridge, the prince is not here, you have to take care of yourself." Xiao Tao helped Shen Yuan to get up and said softly.

When it came to Wei Yan, Shen Yuan was willing to eat something.

After half a bowl, Shen Yuan couldn't eat it, "Let's take it down, I don't have much appetite." ”

Xiao Tao was not reluctant, helped Shen Yuan to lie down again, and tucked the quilt corner for her, "The slave and maid are keeping vigil outside, and the princess can call the slave and maid at any time if she has something." ”

Shen Yuan nodded, Yinbao slept next to Shen Yuan's pillow, and Xiao Tao blew out the lamp and retreated.

Shen Yuan covered her stomach, closed her eyes, and gradually fell into a dream.

"Shen Kite, Shen Kite, Shen Kite......"

In the dream, Shen Yuan heard a familiar voice calling her name, Shen Yuan turned around in surprise, and then saw Wei Yan, who she was thinking about, opening her arms to her.

"Wei Yan!" Shen Yuan was about to pounce on the hem of her skirt, but she pounced.

The next moment, the scene changed, and the originally black surroundings turned red, and the uneven cliffs and stone walls were all around.

And there was a pool at the bottom of the cliff, and the liquid in the pool was unknown, it was red, like a lake of blood.

A person soaked in the pool of blood, Shen Yuan tried to identify the person in the pool, the black hair spread out in the pool of blood, the phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and the tear mole under the corner of the left eye was demonic.

"Wei Yan!" Shen Yuan shouted, trying to reach out and touch him, but it passed through his body.

"Wei Yan, Wei Yan! Wei Yan! Shen Yuan shouted loudly, trying to wake him up.

Wei Yan in the blood pool seemed to hear Shen Yuan calling him, and slowly opened his eyes, his phoenix eyes were red, as if he was stained with blood, and his expression was indifferent, he didn't look like a living person at all, but more like a puppet that was manipulated.

Wei Yan opened his mouth, but Shen Yuan didn't hear anything.

Shen Yuan was awakened in an instant, sat up from the bed, and Yinbao, who was originally sleeping next to her pillow, was awakened and screamed twice at a loss.

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