"Give me something!"

She raised her hand unwillingly and grabbed it again, Gu Tingnian reacted very quickly and grabbed her attacking hand, took the booklet a little farther, and her deep eyes seemed to be smiling.

"If Miss Shen wants it, it depends on your sincerity."

The thin white wrist was red and slightly painful by the young man's grip, Shen Naiqing broke free of his clamps with all his strength, and the turbulent mood was forcibly suppressed, she restrained herself from reason and did not want to be shaken by emotions.

"I'm just a little weak woman, and the Jiang family has been exiled to the frontier for ten years, what else is there for Gu Xiaogongzi?"

"But what if the Jiang family clears up their grievances and returns to the court?"

Shen Mansion, Qing Yuan.

Xunyin looked at the girl in green shirt sitting in the courtyard in a daze, faintly worried.

After the girl returned home alone yesterday, she didn't know what she was bothered by, and she often wandered and looked like she couldn't give up.

"What's wrong with the girl, but I met an unhappy thing with the third girl when I went out of the house?"

"Nothing."

Shen Naiqing shook his head in denial, closed the half-read chess book, and let Xunyin continue to be busy, and he stared at a certain place again.

The noble young man's voice was low, but the words rang in his ears like an ancient bell, shocking people's souls.

"If Miss Shen is smarter, I will give you and the Jiang family a chance to make a comeback."

The girl in the green shirt evoked a mocking sneer.

In the previous life, Meng Song had his eyes on the Jiang family, but in this life, there is an extra Gu Tingnian.

How tempting the Jiang family is, the fragrant dumplings of the year are all stinky, and there are still people who miss them after ten years of silence.

A cold glint flashed in Shen Naiqing's eyes, and he heard a movement outside the courtyard gate, turned his head, and the third girl, Shen Naifeng, appeared outside the door.

Shen Naiqing didn't get up, took a sip of flower tea and said casually, "The third sister is here, what's the matter?"

Shen Naifeng saw her sitting firmly under the flower vine, not to mention getting up to greet her, she didn't even move her buttocks, her face turned dark, and she stood outside the courtyard gate and said coldly, "Brother Song wants to see you." ”

"See me?"

Shen Naiqing was a little surprised, what kind of magical means did Meng Song use yesterday, today he was looking for her, Shen Naifeng not only didn't make trouble, but also came to pass the word.

"The third sister warned me a few days ago not to want to marry into King Yun's mansion, why did you change your personality today?"

A gloomy look flashed in Shen Naifeng's eyes, and she said, "I don't need you to care, he is in the Ink Pavilion, you go to him yourself." ”

After that, he turned around and left, as if he didn't care at all.

A wisp of breeze hit with the cool cold of spring, and the flower tea in his hand completely lost its temperature, Shen Naiqing got up and flattened the folds of his dress, "Xunyin, I'll go out." ”

reported to the old lady, and Shen Naiqing got into the carriage and went out.

What is Meng Song looking for her? Shen Naifeng didn't even care about passing the word for Meng Song...... Meng Song's action to appease the little lover was so fast?

The carriage swayed, Shen Naiqing couldn't help but feel a little drowsy, closed his eyes and took a nap, but he didn't expect that the back of his head suddenly slammed hard, and the pain was gone.

Raising her hand and rubbing her eyes, Shen Naiqing thought about how long she had been asleep, and she was still on the road.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, I saw not the bustling and spacious street, but the desolate and dilapidated path, and the chill spread all over the body at that moment.

This is the slum in the west of the city, and it is completely polar in the east of the city of the noble family, how could she be brought here by the groom?!

Or who instructed the groom to kill her.

Forcing himself to stabilize his mind, Shen Naiqing carefully lifted the corner of the carriage curtain, the horseman of the Shen Mansion was long gone, and a strange strong man was driving to the depths of the dilapidated poor street.

A touch of cruelty rose in her beautiful eyes, and after pondering for a while, she decisively pulled off the hairpin on her head, quietly lifted the curtain, and stabbed the big man in the back of the heart after finding the opportunity.

But the strong man had already sensed that something was wrong, and grabbed Shen Naiqing's attacking hand, pushed her away, and at the same time pulled out the dagger at his waist and swung it towards Shen Naiqing.

"Look for death!"

Shen Naiqing reacted very quickly and stepped back, hid in the carriage to avoid the knife, his back was close to the wall of the carriage, and his eyes were full of defense.

Fang Cai dodged the blow, but she had no way to retreat.

The curtain of the car was easily cut and cut by a dagger, and the danger was approaching, and the strong man blocked the exit, staring at the cold-faced girl in the carriage, with a fierce aura in his eyes.

"I wanted you to live a few more teas, but you wanted to die early."

Shen Naiqing bent his legs against the wall of the compartment, the whole person curled up in a ball, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of vigilance, but the words he said did not tremble at all.

"You let me go, and I can give you double the benefits."