The Shen family is old-fashioned, believing that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, but words always have to be known, so Shen Mengxin was sent to the private school of the clan when he was five or six years old to study, and read 'The weak is better than the strong, the soft is better than the strong, the world knows everything, and it can't be done'.

In her case, it did.

Since deciding to help Qingzhi, she no longer pretends to be a dead person, and although she can't make the illusion of falling in love with Xuan Jing like Shen Yuan, she at least tries to turn herself into a harmless being.

Xuan Jing's reaction surprised her.

When she first learned of his illness, her attitude was one of hatred and contempt, and he was angry and alienated at that time; After smashing Whiteball to death and forcing Fluttershy away, her attitude becomes numb, and he becomes more and more abusive.

Now that she was as calm and gentle as possible, he had regained the cordial appearance of Shen Yuan, and sometimes even occasionally showed a happy expression, and he hadn't beaten her again recently.

But she still did not propose to go to the library for the time being, because on a few occasions, sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the opposite side of the meal, sometimes in the middle of the night, she had seen him show a hint or two of suspicion.

Qingzhi said that he was their only chance to bring him down, and Shen Mengxin decided to be patient.

But Wu Mei began to be ordered to recuperate for her, and the two of them tacitly did not mention what they were recuperating.

Until one day, Mama Gu came over with a smile and flattered: "These medicinal materials, even Aunt Wu's pharmacy has been looking for a long time to find them!" My aunt will definitely be able to give birth to a son after drinking it! ”

Shen Mengxin's face turned white, she couldn't escape this matter anymore, she held back her fear and drank the medicine, and Wu Mei looked at her with pity from the side.

The medicine was prescribed for the people in Aunt Shen's room to boil, and the prescription would be seen by outsiders, and Wu Mei would not be able to do anything.

Shen Mengxin didn't dare to wait any longer, and proposed that night that he wanted to go to the secret room of the Library Pavilion to have a look.

The crimson tent was put down, the candlelight was dim, Xuan Jing's face was indistinguishable, but her eyes were very bright, and she looked at her for a while before slowly asking, "What do you want to do there?" ”

"You said that I was the only one in the world who had entered the world except you...... Last time, I was scared by those things on the long case, and I didn't take a closer look at it, and I didn't hear you talk about the origin of those things, I just wanted to know more about you. ”

"Oh? Want to know more about me? Scared of my previous hidden illness? ”

Shen Mengxin saw that he had returned to his violent appearance, and he was afraid in his heart, and hurriedly said, "No...... Of course not......"

She could feel the blood on her face disappear quickly, and she tried to recall what Aoeda had said, that there were many people behind her who were supporting her to bring down Nioh, and that there was a big backer.

Don't be afraid.

Her complexion slowly recovered, and she tried her best to be calm: "My body also needs to be recuperated, the two of us have Aunt Wu here, there is nothing to worry about, we can live together for a long time......"

"Let's go, then." She was interrupted before she could finish her sentence, and Xuan Jing pulled her up to get dressed.

The two of them returned to the library.

Shen Mengxin followed behind Xuan Jing, passing through the stairs layer by layer, bookcase by bookcase, firmly remembering the direction of each step.

Thinking that maybe Qingzhi's backer could send someone over directly, she asked in a low voice, "What if a bad guy comes in and finds that dark room?" ”

"You're worried about me?" Xuan Jing turned around and smiled at her, "Don't worry, no one can get in." ”

Seeing that she was a little stunned, she added: "Someone is guarding, you didn't pay attention." ”

Shen Mengxin nodded, afraid of arousing suspicion, so he didn't dare to ask more.

She watched intently as Xuan Jing moved a few books, and then the wall parted, secretly annoyed that he was moving too fast, and it was dark here, and she didn't remember which books they were.

The strange smell of the dark room overflowed, Shen Meng's stomach turned over, and when she saw Xuan Jing waiting for her inside the wall, she walked over calmly.

Xuan Jing went in and lowered his head in front of the long case to fiddle with something, as if it was a skull, Shen Meng hurriedly walked to the other side to look at the things on the shelf.

Aoeda said that there should be letters between the party members, and the daily offerings of 100,000 people should also be accounted for.

There were clothes, musical instruments, weapons, jewelry, etc. on the shelves, and sure enough, there was a bundle of letters, Shen Mengxin picked one up casually, looked at Xuan Jing, and found that he was also looking at himself.

"Who wrote to you? Such a baby? Keep it away from being seen. In a flash of light, she decided to pretend to be jealous.

Xuan Jing smiled, ignored her, lowered his head and picked up a jade plate from the long case, there were some black-brown marks on it, I don't know if it was blood.

Shen Mengxin immediately opened the envelope, and looked at it hurriedly, the tone of the letter was very respectful, saying that the yield of potatoes was extremely high, and there was no need to worry about transporting a large amount of grain here or sowing a large amount of chestnut rice to make people suspicious.

She thought that this must be one of the hideouts of his private army, and hastened to find out where to mention it, but the person who wrote the letter seemed to be very cautious, and did not mention the name of the place, and the letter had been sent by hand, and there was neither a title nor an address on the envelope.

Shen Mengxin was annoyed that she was unlucky, and was about to choose another one to see if there were other clues, but Xuan Jing walked over, put her arms around her, and snatched the letter: "Now that you can see that it was not written by a woman, what are you staring at it blankly?" ”

Shen Mengxin hurriedly smiled: "I'm just curious about what a potato is." ”

"You don't have to care about these things," he said with a smile: "You don't have to mention it to anyone." ”

"Okay." Try to be gentle and quiet.

The dirt she spit out last time was still on the ground, "By the way, I vomited your secret room, I'll clean it up tomorrow, you don't let people come here, but things need to be taken care of, and someone needs to clean them." ”

After she finished speaking, she touched the edge of the shelf, but was embarrassed to find that it was clean and there was no dust, and asked Xuanjing, "You come here every day?" ”

He nodded, Shen Mengxin walked to the front of the table, and found that it was also very clean, she picked up a few medicine bottles, and found that they were all polished, and said with a smile: "How can it be difficult to wipe the table bottle for you personally?" Let's come, I come here every morning, just say it's reading, no one will be suspicious. ”

Xuan Jing shook his head without much thought.

Shen Mengxin looked at him quietly for a while, and in this dark room, he became more excited, sensitive, and proud than usual, and ...... A little more vulnerable.

She felt she had to take her chance.

"Then at least let me come over tomorrow and clean up the dirt on the ground, otherwise I won't be able to do it."

"I don't mind what you've got here."

Shen Mengxin lowered his head, hid his disgusted and perverted eyes, and said in a low voice: "That can also be something else...... walked to the table and took a small pair of scissors.

Her hair, which had been disheveled and could have been easily cut off, went up to him with a smile, lifted the scissors, and saw that he had not resisted, and cut a small strand from his head.

Cut off the straps of her undergarment, tied her hair tightly, raised it and smiled at him, "How?" Although I am not your wife......"

Xuan Jing was a little moved and shy.

Shen Mengxin's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched tightly, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and shaking the strands of hair that were put together with the other hand: "It's better than the dirt on the ground, I'll clean it up tomorrow, you tell me how to open the door." ”

She smiled at him, thinking that if Aoeda was there, she would praise me for being flawless.