"Young Master Shen, please go inside."

The little guy in charge of guiding the way raised the orangutan felt curtain and respectfully invited Shen Fu to come in.

There were more than a dozen guards guarding the door.

Shen Fu glanced at them, and when he walked into the room, he couldn't help muttering: "Guan a Pei Zhiyang, where can you use so many people?" ”

The little guy just didn't hear it, and covered the door for him with a smile.

The room was dimly lit, and the murky air was mixed with the aroma of ambergris.

Shen Fu sneezed a few times, poured a cup of cold tea dissatisfiedly, lifted the lid of the bronze incense burner, and splashed the burning spices in the furnace with the tea.

"What are you burning this thing for? Don't be too scared. ”

He counted unhappily, and turned around and walked into the inner room to find Pei Zhiyang.

Pei Zhiyang lay on his back on the couch with his head scattered.

The pair of dead fish eyes stared unwillingly, and the whole person was so weak that he couldn't get up.

He looked like a dead fish with a white belly.

Shen Fu covered his mouth and nose and walked to the couch, stared at the half-dead man on the couch, and sighed: "Alas, you were quite handsome when you covered your eyes. ”

But now, he was yellow-skinned, and terribly emaciated.

Pei Zhiyang struggled to roll his eyes to look at Shen Fu.

Shen Fu had just returned from enjoying the snow in Xishan, and Mrs. Pei sent someone to Shen's house to invite him over, saying that Pei Zhiyang was sick.

He hurried over and listened to Pei Zhiyang's henchman say that the prince had been on hunger strike for several days, and was ordered by his wife to be placed under house arrest in his room.

"Hunger strike? No way. ”

With his understanding of Pei Zhiyang, that guy is the best food beauty, how could he treat his stomach badly?

The little girl quietly told him that the son had a big quarrel with his wife for the sake of that girl, forced him on a hunger strike, and begged his mother to make the decision and withdraw from the marriage of the Ning family.

Mrs. Pei was so angry with him that she ordered him to be put under house arrest and forcibly poured some soup every day.

Shen Fu sighed, patted the little guy and said, "When I see him later, I will definitely persuade him to hit the wall directly and wipe his neck." ”

The little guy laughed more ugly than cried.

After seeing Pei Zhiyang, Shen Fu couldn't help but want to leave directly.

He thought, this kid is really grinding.

"You said you, if you don't want to marry, you won't marry, what are you doing tossing yourself so that no one is a ghost?"

Pei Zhiyang saw the person in front of him clearly, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

He struggled to get up, stared at Shen Fu, and said with difficulty: "Brother Shen, Aya is ...... she"

"Driven away by your mother." Shen Fu said bluntly.

The dead fish's eyes were greying again.

Pei Zhiyang didn't even have the strength to frown, but he was eager to sit up and muttered, "No! I'm going to find her, I'm ......."

"What are you?" Shen Fu rubbed his eyebrows and reprimanded, "You are lying upright all day now, what is the difference between you and a salted fish?" ”

But Shen Fu quickly let go of his hand, amused himself first, and said with a smile: "No, salted fish is saltier than yours." ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmph, what's the hurry, she's still in the capital."

Shen Fu leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, his toes little by little, and sighed regretfully.

"How did I make a friend as unproductive as you?"

"I said, your mother wants you to marry Ning Yanyan, do you have to marry her?"

"The legs are on you, don't you want to marry and won't run, you go out to find your Hong girl, just marry her as a lady."

Pei Zhiyang replied bitterly: "However, my mother will not agree." ”

"Then don't ask her if she says yes."

Shen Fu said lightly: "It's a big deal that you won't go back to Pei Mansion for the rest of your life, and you will take your Hong girl far away." ”

He came from a Qingliu family, but his parents died early, and his grandparents also passed away a few years ago.

Therefore, no one in the Shen family can control Shen Fu.

Now that he is famous, he is becoming more and more profligate, and he doesn't take family ethics seriously.

But Pei Zhiyang was still hesitant.

"Afraid of what?" Shen Fu squinted and sneered, "I'm afraid I won't be able to live without the Pei family?" ”

Pei Zhiyang shook his head weakly.

Shen Fuqi glanced at him and said arrogantly: "I sell paintings to support you." ”

The face of the person lying on the couch turned from white to blue, and gradually turned to purple red.

"Brother Shen," he said with a wry smile, "I want to marry Aya, but I don't want to break with the Pei family, how can this be good?" ”

Shen Fu hugged his arm and sneered: "The fish is yours, the bear's paw is also yours, how can there be such a good thing in the world." ”

In fact, there are only two paths in front of Pei Zhiyang.

"What the hell should I do?"

When Pei Zhiyang asked this sentence, his eyes flashed with determination.

He wants Aya.

Shen Fu stood up and sighed: "You already have the answer yourself, and you ask me what to do?" ”

Pei Zhiyang lowered his eyes, Shen Fu walked to the door, and told the little servant to go and get the food.

The little guy thought that the little young master had changed his mind and ran out in a hurry.

"Get up and eat."

Pei Zhiyang was stunned for a moment.

Shen Fu urged with an unhappy face: "When you are full, you have to go to Ning's house to withdraw from the marriage." ”

"We ...... Just go like that? ”

"Take a shower, change your clothes," Shen Fu glanced at him with disgust, "and bring another dagger." ”

At the same time, it snowed for several days in Qinghe County.

Old Madam Yan's corpse has been suspended for seven days.

In the past few days, Yan Yingzhou has barely closed his eyes, and has been guarding in front of his grandmother's spirit day and night.

Xun County Ling and Mrs. Xun came several times, but they were all sent away by Ruan Si.

He said that the old lady had not inhaled dust in her nose and lungs, as if she had been killed before the fire broke out in the firewood room.

That night, when the fire brigade of Yamen came to fight the fire, several large wine tanks in the backyard of Yan's house were smashed.

The fire grew more and more intense, implicating the surrounding neighbors.

In the end, the Yan family's house was burned to ashes, and Yan Yingzhou desperately grabbed only the remains of Mrs. Yan.

And Yan Qingdu was also seriously injured, and most of the skin on his face and back was scorched.

Everyone in the Yan family was either killed or injured, and Ruan Si dismissed the remaining slaves.

Xun County ordered to find an empty house for them to live in temporarily.

The only thing that Ruan Si felt comforted about was that she wished Dong Yan a smooth birth of a baby girl.

Zhu Dongyan took a turn in the ghost gate, and his body was not as good as before, but he still had the life to see his daughter with his own eyes.

Yan Qingdu said that this child belongs to the Yan family.

Yan Yingzhou said that his grandmother told him that the eldest brother used to be surnamed Song, and this child's surname is Yan or Song.

"Surname Song?"

Ruan Si heard about Yan Qingdu's past for the first time.

Yan Qingdu's face was ruined for most of his face, his face was distorted and hideous, and he reluctantly replied: "My name was Song Qing before, and I was only brought to Yan's house after an accident at home. ”

Ruan Si's mind moved, and he vaguely thought of something.

But she didn't dare to ask for a while, so she had to look at Yan Yingzhou with verification.

That year, Yan Qingdu's biological father was arrested and imprisoned, and his family was implicated and exiled, including his only son at the age of seven.

Yan Mu caused an accident and secretly saved the child, asked him to change his name, and brought him back to the Yan family to raise him as his own son.

"Song Qing" was Yan Qingdu's name before he was seven years old.

Yan Yingzhou said in a low voice, "The biological father of the eldest brother is Song Yanzhi. ”

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