Chapter 1: Looting her
The carriage is surrounded by curtains, and it is silent outside, and it seems that even the sound of wind and rain is far away.
Tian Jiang clenched a green silk oil umbrella, and slowly lifted the curtain while reaching out, her eyelids jumped, and there was ominousness in her heart, and she always felt that something was going to happen.
Before the fingertips touched the curtain, I suddenly heard a sharp sound of "hiss", and the wind and rain poured in, blowing Tian Jiang's soft sideburns.
Along with it, there was also a long knife, which rolled up the curtain and pulled it vigorously, and it was scattered in an instant.
The silver light bursts on the knife surface and the red stains are mottled...... There was a strong smell of blood.
Cuixiang hid Tian Jiang behind her, and stared vigilantly at the four or five men who gathered outside the open car door, all wearing big hats and thick clothes, their faces were full of anger, and their eyes looked at the two of them fiercely.
"Mrs. Shen, please!" The leader's hat was pressed very low, his face could not be seen clearly, and his voice was hoarse.
"Robbing the wife of the official family in broad daylight, but it is a serious crime of the nine clans, can you afford this life?" Emerald incense was bold and angry.
The leader was silent, didn't say much, and suddenly shot like electricity, and before he could react, he grabbed the placket of Cuixiang's chest and pulled it hard.
Tian Jiang watched Cuixiang being thrown out of the carriage, and listened to him coldly order to his companion: "Don't leave a living mouth." “
When the man received the order and saw that he was going to go, Tian Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "You let her go, I'll go with you." “
"Then ma'am, please!" The leader was noncommittal, and ordered others to get out of the way.
Tian Jiang jumped out of the carriage with an umbrella, the black pressure clouds rolled like ink, and a lone goose flew alone across the sky.
The coachman, the steward and the two servants were nowhere to be found, although the ground was washed by the rain, a faint dark red could still be faintly seen, and Cuixiang lay motionless on the official road, life and death were uncertain, and he was thrown out so fiercely ........
Tian Jiang closed his eyes and was about to walk towards Cuixiang, but when he heard the strong wind behind him approaching, he couldn't instinctively dodge, and he was hit hard in the neck.
Due to the sudden pain, her body fell backwards, and she was just picked up by someone, and the mocking voice of the leader came from a trance: "Mrs. Shen is offended." ”
Then he fell into a cloud of black sweetness, and the green silk oil umbrella in his hand fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the wind and rain beat ........
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Outside the window, the rain fell all day, and by dusk, there was finally a sign of stopping.
Shen Erye was dressed in a black coat, walked out of the main gate of the official department, and when he wanted to take the official sedan chair, he heard someone behind him shouting: "Shen Ge Lao." ”
He stood and looked back, it was Li Bingcheng, the left waiter, after he approached and bowed his hand, he smiled first and said: "The crab given by Li Shilang is really good, and my lady loves to eat it very much." ”
Li Bingcheng hurriedly said: "There is still a basket in the Xiaguan's house that has not been moved, since Mrs. Zun likes it, let the servants pick it up tomorrow and go to the house." ”
Seeing that Shen Erye looked at him indifferently, he smiled again and said: "There are not many women in the capital who love to eat crabs, and the wife of the lower official is very disliked. ”
Second Master Shen bowed his head and said, "There is Lao Li Shilang." "Eating with teeth and claws....... How did he think that Jiu'er ate crabs, and her gluttonous appearance was so cute.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of "crunching" lifting the sedan chair in his ears, and he looked at it with the sound, his eyes couldn't help but sink slightly.
A magnificent and luxurious newly-made official sedan chair, the sedan chair driver walked in a hurry, and the guards who followed in the back cluster also walked like a shadow.
Li Bingcheng was also looking: "That is the official sedan chair of Lord Qin, who is newly promoted to the Ministry of Industry, and the celebrity in front of the current emperor and Xu Shoufu." “
Second Master Shen "um", secretly wondering what Qin Yanzhao was doing, like an arrow, this thought passed by in a flash, and he didn't care.
But seeing that the official sedan chair was lifted very fast, it was about to be chaotic, and almost collided head-on with another sedan chair on the left, and the sedan chair driver hurriedly turned to the right side, and there was an official who was walking slowly, obviously caught off guard, and was so bluffed that he could stand.
The official sedan chair actually stopped and kept going.
The official was so angry that his face was purple, and he glanced at Shen Erye and the two of them standing on the steps, trying to smile or not.
"Tall, sir." Li Bingcheng hurriedly gave up his hand to say hello, but the right capital of the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Gundam, was a fiery temper, and it was not something that his rank could afford.
Sure enough, Gundam stared and said in a loud voice: "Is he in a hurry to be reincarnated?" “
Shen Erye smiled, and wanted to open his mouth to mock him twice, but his expression was solemn, and Shen Huan and a few other guards came in a carriage, like burning his eyebrows.
Gundam felt another gust of cold wind blow, and the mud that the horse's hooves had trampled on splashed and flicked ....... his body.
"That's too much!" He spit out two mouthfuls of mud and sand, and suddenly jumped like thunder: "Who is it, come out for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to skin you!" “
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The wind in the capital is different from the side of it, and in autumn and winter, it is not wanton.
For a while, the ground was swept around, and the high wall wandered for a while, blowing the branches and leaves of the trees to sprinkle rainwater, and the big ones dripped on the shoulders of pedestrians.
Not far away is Zhujia Bridge, the two sides of the bridge are divided into South Slope Street, North Slope Street, it is regarded as the downtown entrance of the capital, because there are prostitutes in the liao, to the night the red cage is hung high, the rouge is charming, all kinds of shops are also brightly lit, the people come and go densely, the market is prosperous, and it is not much more peaceful than the day.
Qin Yanzhao stood in front of the window, and could still see the light market in the distance, this is Luofeng Hutong, away from the Shenwu back street where the Shen Mansion is located, but the distance between two streets, I am afraid that Shen Ge Lao is difficult to think of, he felt that this was very ironic, so he smiled.
Hearing the movement behind him, he retracted his mind and turned around, the doctor had already taken a good pulse, came over and arched his hand: "Madame is delicate and delicate, how can she withstand such a hard blow on the neck, I have a needle here, for her to disperse her muscles and blood, and then she should be able to wake up when she falls asleep." He handed over the written prescription: "Take it once a day in the morning and evening, it should be fine." “
Qin Yan thanked him, and the maid next to him took the prescription and sent him out.
The room was very quiet, Qin Yanzhao walked unhurriedly to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the unconscious woman, her mother-in-law had washed her, only loosely holding a bun, her little face had faded her makeup, her skin looked very white, her eyelashes were thinly drooping, her nose was straight, and her lips were very palate, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
He knew how ridiculous his thoughts were, but he couldn't help them grow like weeds.
Reach out to touch her forehead, eyebrows, eyes, and the tip of her nose, rub her lips, cheeks, and chin, a cool and soft feeling; His fingers went down the slender neck, stopped at the placket, and without hesitation, he buttoned the knotted ribbon, which was loose when touched, showing a light blue bandeau embroidered with peony flowers.
His gaze was fixed on the red flower on his snow-white skin, and he breathed a sigh of relief.