The little girl who was called "Ling'er" made a promise and took out the big fur and put it on for the woman wearing the hat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When everything was in order, she took out some food from her bag and brought it to the woman in the hat, and asked softly, "Miss, do you want to eat something?" ”

The woman let out a faint "um", then took off the hat she had been wearing on her head and took the food.

However, at this moment, Shen Xiuwen's eyes suddenly dilated, and his eyes stared at her in a daze, and shouted, "Xiang Xue? Are you Xiang Xue? But as soon as the words fell, Shen Xiuwen felt that it was unlikely, Xiang Xue was dead, but this woman was a living person.

Crescent eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, delicate nose bridge, petite outline, lips without dotting but with Dan, eyebrows without painting but horizontal emerald, delicate and gentle, eyes like water, as if from the painting. Such a person made him feel very unreal, but what he couldn't deny was that her appearance was exactly the same as Xiang Xue.

When the woman heard this, she frowned slightly, looked at him strangely, and said, "Shen Gongzi, I think you recognized the wrong person, I am not Xiang Xue, my name is Yin Rou." ”

Her voice was clear and pleasant, not as soft and gentle as Xiang Xue, but Shen Xiuwen's brows wrinkled even deeper.

There is no shortage of people in this world who look alike, but it is not unusual to be so similar that there is no difference.

Shen Xiuwen said "oh" quietly, and then smiled stupidly: "Miss Yin, I'm sorry, my friend looks a little like you, so I admit my mistake for a while, and please don't mind Miss Yin." ”

A smile tugged at Yin Rou's lips, "It's okay. ”

Shen Xiuwen showed an apologetic expression, and changed the topic and asked, "It's such a cold day, I don't know how you came to this mountain?" ”

Yin Rou said softly: "I heard that there is a marriage tree on this mountain, so I came up with my cousin to take a look, but unfortunately the tree is no longer there." ”

Shen Xiuwen glanced at Yan Dongming, who was sitting opposite, and asked with a smile: "Listen to your accent, aren't you a local?" ”

Yan Dong raised his head suddenly, and looked at him with a look of vigilance in his eyes. Seeing this, Shen Xiuwen said disapprerovantly: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, I'll just ask casually." ”

At this time, Yin Rou said: "We are from the capital, this is my father's homeland, I haven't been back for many years, this time I came back with my father to worship, and we will return tomorrow, so I am really a little reluctant." As she spoke, there were faint waves of water in her watery eyes.

Shen Xiuwen said with surprise on his face: "You want to go back to the capital?" It was such a coincidence, we were also on our way to the capital to catch the exam. ”

"Rushing for the exam?" Yin Rou looked the three of them up and down, and asked tentatively, "You are all scholars?" ”

Shen Xiuwen smiled proudly: "I am not talented, and I am about to rush to the capital to participate in the examination, but my two brothers are rough people, and they will accompany me to the capital to see and understand." ”

Liu Da'an didn't feel good when he heard it, and rolled his eyelids and said: "In addition to participating in the examination, he also has to take the world as his own responsibility, don't listen to his nonsense, he has always had a bad brain." ”

After speaking, he also glanced at Miao Haoran, "Isn't it, Miao Laosan?" ”

Miao Haoran smiled faintly, "It's really a little." ”

Shen Xiuwen didn't have the same knowledge as them, and suddenly said seriously: "Just your short-sighted appearance, how can you understand the mind and artistic conception of 'how can my generation be a Penghao person', as long as I am given a chance, it will definitely impress you." ”

When Yin Rou heard him say this, she thought that he was not talented and could not be reused, so she comforted: "Shen Gongzi is full of knowledge and pride, I believe that it will not be long before he can get what he wants." ”

Shen Xiuwen looked at her when he heard this, and saw that she was looking at him with a smile, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Chengyin girl Jiyan." ”

After that, they chatted a few more words, and when they saw that it was not too early, they found out the cakes and dry food in the baggage and filled their stomachs. Almost an hour later, they all gradually showed their sleepiness, Liu Fatzi and Miao Lao tilted their heads, fell to the ground and fell asleep. Shen Xiuwen also leaned on the pillar and was half-asleep, dazed.

And Yan Dongming, Yin Rou, and the little girl also fell asleep on the haystack.

The sound of the rain outside gradually subsided, and there was no sound in the temple, except for the occasional sound of the fire burning.

In the middle of the night, the sparks beat slightly, stretching their shadows for a long time, overlapping with the incomplete murals on the wall, and from a distance, the murals seemed to be alive, looming in the faint light.

It didn't take long for the firewood to weaken, and suddenly a strong wind swept in, the sound of the wind passed through the hall, the broken doors and windows "creaked", the sparks were swept up by the wind, and the whole ruined temple fell into darkness.

A ray of early morning sunlight brushed Shen Xiuwen's cheeks, and he slowly opened his eyes to find himself sleeping on a soft and comfortable carved nan wood bed.

He frowned slightly, his fingers gently rubbed the corners of his forehead, but he couldn't remember what happened yesterday or even a few days ago.

I lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and was about to go out, when I saw the door of the house gently pushed open.

I saw a beautiful and dignified woman walking in with a bowl of rice porridge in her hand, and seeing that he had already gotten up and got out of bed, her eyes showed surprise, and she hurriedly put down the porridge bowl and stepped forward to support him.

"Shaoyun, how are you? Why don't you call someone to come and serve when you wake up? ”

The woman's eyes were full of worry and anxiety, Shen Xiuwen was helped by her to sit at the table, raised his eyes to look at her, and asked suspiciously, "Am I Shaoyun?" ”

When the woman heard this, the sadness between her eyebrows deepened, and she saw that she was busy sitting beside Shen Xiuwen, gently holding his hand and saying, "Shaoyun, don't scare your aunt, you are the only man in the Zhang family, you can't, you can't just give up on yourself!" ”

At this point, the woman's eyes were already moist.

Shen Xiuwen glanced at her and suddenly felt very distressed, but he clearly knew that he was not the "Shaoyun" in her mouth, what happened? Why doesn't he have any memory at all?

Shen Xiuwen slowly withdrew his hand, stood up, and said quietly: "Auntie, somehow, there are many things I don't remember much, can you tell me where this is?" ”

Zhang Wan got up softly, frowned at him and asked, "Shaoyun, do you remember what place this is?" ”

Shen Xiuwen didn't say anything, only nodded.

Zhang Wanrou looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed slightly, and said with tears in her eyes: "Shaoyun, this is your home, the Zhangfu in the capital." ”

Capital? When did he arrive in the capital?

All kinds of doubts had to make Shen Xiuwen's heart vigilant. He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you really sure I'm Shaoyun?" And not someone else? ”

When Zhang Wanrou heard him ask, her tears couldn't stop falling.

"Shaoyun, I'm your aunt, how could I recognize the wrong person? I know that because of the dream cold, it broke your heart, but you can't give up on yourself! You are the only seedling of the Zhang family, if you have any mistakes, how can I be worthy of my brother and sister-in-law under Jiuquan. ”

"Who is Menghan?" After Shen Xiuwen heard these two words, his heart felt a sharp tearing pain, as if he couldn't breathe.

Zhang Wanrou looked at him in shock and said, "You don't remember Menghan?" ”

Shen Xiuwen didn't speak, and after a while, Zhang Wanrou's face showed joy, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't remember, if you don't remember, it's finally sunny after the rain." ”

Zhang Wanrou urged him to drink the bowl of soup porridge that was still hot, and happily said that he would go to the temple outside the capital to pray for blessings, and bless the Zhang family from now on.

Looking at her figure walking away, Shen Xiuwen hurriedly walked to the small pool outside the house and stretched out his head to take a look, only to see that under the warm sunshine, the person reflected in the pool water was handsome and indifferent, with a fair complexion, clearly it was himself, but it didn't look like himself.

At this time, his face was even more pale, his handsome facial features were devoid of brilliance, and his whole person was colorless, looking sick.

At this moment, an old man dressed as a subordinate came in a hurry, and shouted out of breath as he ran: "Young master, young master, it's not good, it's not good, the second lady of the Liu family has been locked up by Liu Shangshu's wife." ”