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The two returned along the way they came, Wan Qiyan stared at her sideways for a while, and saw that her brows were tightly locked, she was very displeased, and she couldn't help but sink down, could it be that his words sounded very light just now? But he clearly told the truth, as long as she was happy, what was the money?

Now he longed to go back in time and be a part of her life.

Shen Yinqiu sighed sadly: "I thought I had more words than you, and I won if I wanted to be sultry, but recently I found out that your number of paragraphs is higher than mine, and I am not happy." ”

Wan Qiyan was silent, he didn't expect that it was for this reason that he didn't answer for a long time.

He really didn't know his wife very well, and whenever he thought he knew something about her, she could always break his perception of her again.

However, Shen Yinqiu was worried for a while and didn't take it to heart, how to say it, when he first heard him say that he was giving away, he was not untouched, and his mellow voice was deliberately lowered, like a goose 'feather' cutting across the soles of his feet, itching his heart.

It's just that the feeling that came out of that moment was similar to Yan Daxia, although she didn't think of him often, but when she thought about it, the happiest thing about her childhood was that he took her out of the ancestral hall, and then stepped on one brick after another in the night, riding the night breeze, as if flying, she thought she liked him, she didn't talk much, but she would pay careful attention to whether she was cold or hungry. His 'chest' was warm, and he came to her aid every time she was in danger, though he hadn't been there for a long time now.

Wan Qiyan also cares about her, but she doesn't have that feeling of secret joy, if you really want to tell, the joy that Wan Qiyan brings to her can be easily expressed with laughter, and Yan Daxia brings her the hidden excitement in her heart, she needs to hide it and cover it, and she can't say that it is very precious.

Shen Yinqiu couldn't hear other voices when he was distracted, Wan Qiyan shouted three times, but she didn't respond, this fugue appearance, he couldn't help but 'touch' her forehead, feeling that the temperature was normal before he was a little relieved.

And Shen Yinqiu was touched back to her senses by his slightly warm hand, and she let out a blank sigh, and quietly moved to the side, looking at Wan Qiyan for some reason, she felt a little weak.

Her retreat caught Wan Qiyan unexpectedly, and even the outstretched hand was a little stiff, and he slowly withdrew his hand, slightly puzzled between his eyebrows.

Shen Yinqiu sneered and said, "I was a little distracted just now, what did the prince say?" ”

Wan Qiyan shook his head, he looked at her, frowned slightly, and retracted his gaze for a moment. Shen Yinqiu actually saw the feeling of injury from it, no...... Be...... Let's do it!

Originally, the two of them walked intimately, but now they were separated by at least an arm's length, and Shen Yinqiu looked around without looking at Wan Qiyan. (Nice.)

After a quarter of an hour of silence, there were children chasing each other and playing in front of her, and she saw a half-old child holding a bamboo rattan, standing behind the horse, faintly whipping, and then she looked at the child's 'door' in front of the horse, and secretly said that the child had raised his arms.

"Stop!" She shouted, but she couldn't stop it.

After the horse was beaten, it seemed to get some order, and began to gallop in front, the older children all ran away with a whimper, leaving the youngest child stunned in place, as if he didn't understand what was happening, Shen Yinqiu didn't think about anything, she had already run to the child, and she was not far from the child.

Shen Yinqiu hugged the child, the horse's hooves were in front of her, she instinctively protected the child in her arms, and turned her back to the horse.

All this happened in an instant, Wan Qiyan looked at this scene, his heartbeat was about to stop, and he didn't care about hiding it, his fingertips struck, hitting the horse's hoof joints, and he flew forward and hugged Shen Yinqiu and the child aside.

The horse fell to the ground on its side, attracting a lot of onlookers, Shen Yinqiu felt the warmth and heartbeat coming from behind, his heart was a little inexplicable, he slowly turned his head, and was facing the deep eyes of tens of thousands of Yan Yan full of anger and worry.

The child's mother came and interrupted their eyes, and the child who was held in Shen Yinqiu's arms didn't cry or make trouble, and looked at his mother and wanted to hug him with a smile.

When the owner of the horse heard that the horse had almost been injured, he did not bother to ask why the docile horse had suddenly rioted, and when he saw that no one was injured, he hurried away with the lame horse.

Seeing that the matter was quickly resolved, the crowd dispersed, Wan Qiyan picked up Shen Yinqiu and personally patted the dirt off her clothes.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, I thought she was frightened, and in full view of everyone, I pulled her into my arms, hugged her, patted her shoulder again and again, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

Shen Yinqiu had never had such a strange feeling, crispy and numb spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs, a little different from when her grandmother coaxed her when she was a child, if she was sick, her grandmother would take care of her inch by inch, gently hugging her shoulders when she was uncomfortable, and coaxing her to sleep with Jiangnan's unique muttering.

What about Wan Qiyan? Because she thinks of him as a brother?

Her expression was a little dazed, she sighed and gently broke free from Wan Qiyan's embrace, raised her head and looked at him as if she had gained something.

Under his concerned gaze, she took his hand, I don't know who warmed whom, anyway, they both felt the temperature.

Shen Yinqiu thought, don't feel embarrassed to hold hands, is it family affection or what? But is there a kiss in family affection? If it's not family affection, then does she like Yan Daxia or Wan Qiyan? Hey, I'm already married to him, and I can only like him.

After she figured it out, she squinted and smiled, looked up at the sky and asked, "Is it almost three o'clock in the afternoon?" ”

Wan Qiyan suppressed the touch in his heart, and also looked at the sky, to be honest, it was snowing for a long time, and he really couldn't tell what time it was, but she said that it was almost there, so he hummed and proposed: "Find a restaurant to cushion your stomach first?" ”

"Okay." Shen Yinqiu readily agreed.

The two worked together to find a restaurant with a fairly elegant environment, and the focus was on the lack of people.

Wan Qiyan poured her tea and said: "This is the street where the prisoners passed, and the square place built up in front of you is the guillotine for execution, and a few steps up the next step is the platform for the beheading order. ”

Shen Yinqiu saw it very clearly, nodded, and looked at the snow on the ground, the snow has not stopped today.

There were only two or three diners in the restaurant, and the restaurant served the food quickly, and Shen Yinqiu and Wan Qiyan chatted about some Ye Sheng while eating.

In the final analysis, if you kill someone, you have to pay for your life.

Shen Yinqiu put down his chopsticks when he was five minutes full, picked up Juanpa and wiped the corners of his mouth, watched the snow 'flowers' fall from the sky on the side, and then held his chin to look at Wan Qiyan.

It wasn't until there was a cursing outside the window that they checked out and walked out of the 'door'. The officials who escorted Ye Sheng scolded the people who walked too close, many people carried vegetable baskets, and the rotten leaves were thrown vigorously at Ye Sheng's body, and there were even stinky 'chicken' eggs, which smashed his face with egg whites and egg yolks, and there were still green vegetable leaves on his head.

Shen Yinqiu saw Ye Sheng's appearance clearly, and it was really exactly the same as the scholar who sold lanterns that night, and her inspiration flashed, as if she had a relationship with him in the teahouse of Pinfangzhai.

"This is Ye Sheng?" She whispered, "It's embarrassing. ”

His hair was unkempt and dirty, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodstained, and he was wearing prison clothes and shackles, and the wooden cage carried him forward slowly.

The prisoner car passed by her, and the people of the big 'wave' also followed, Wan Qiyan pulled Shen Yinqiu back to the steps of the restaurant, and the sound of cursing was frequent.

Shen Yinqiu raised his head and said, "Let's go too?" ”

Wan Qiyan hummed, "Follow me." ”

Shen Yinqiu's hand, which he clenched, 'blended' into the crowd until Ye Sheng was escorted to the guillotine and knelt down, surrounded by the people on the inner and outer three floors below.

The officials guarded the surroundings, and the prison officials sat on it, solemnly listing the crimes that Ye Sheng had committed, and the more the people listened, the more angry they became, and they didn't forget to throw 'chicken' eggs and vegetables in the audience, and even threw shoes, but they were soon stopped by those officials with knives.

Shen Yinqiu looked at the crowd and saw that there were many family members, it was estimated that they were sent by the families of those victims, Ye Sheng had killed too many people, and that cleverness was used in the wrong place.

Before the warden could finish speaking, the onlookers gradually quieted down, and Wan Qiyan suddenly noticed a few strange places, and swept the roofs on the left and right without a trace, and his acumen told him that things were not going so smoothly.

Shen Yinqiu and Wan Qiyan were both in the crowd, but he took her out of the crowd. Shen Yinqiu was puzzled, but he didn't ask much. He walked out of the crowd and stood by and waited. Although he stood in a little corner, he could still see the guillotine, and Shen Yinqiu forgot to ask the question of why he came here, Xu is Wan Qiyan felt that there were too many people in the crowd, and it was uncomfortable.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the snow on the ground and 'confusing' the sight, making people raise their sleeves and cover their mouths, waiting for the gust of wind to pass.

Wan Qiyan encircled her in his arms and lightly covered her mouth and nose with one hand.

In an instant, an accident happened, and a figure fell from the roof diagonally opposite, carrying a knife, and slashed at the official who was still shielding from the wind and snow. In the blink of an eye, he put down two or three.

The crowd panicked, screamed and began to flee in all directions, and at this time, Wan Qiyan took Shen Yinqiu to hide in the corner, and no one disturbed them. The snow 'flowers' rolling towards Shen Yinqiu will always fade.

The people soon fled, and she could clearly see the movements of the 'masked' man. Because his appearance was too abrupt and the timing of the arrest was very accurate, the official did not expect that someone would come to rob the Dharma field, and he was indeed a little flustered at the beginning, but now he quickly reacted to stop it.

The 'masked' man is not bad at skill, but as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four, and soon his attack becomes defense.

Ye Sheng knelt on the ground unmoved, he should know who was coming, but he didn't even look at the person who desperately came to save him, although Ye Sheng had not been beheaded at this time, Shen Yinqiu felt that he was no different from dead, and he didn't know what he had experienced in just a few days.

The 'masked' man was invincible, and he shouted a senior brother, but the voice turned out to be a 'woman'!

She didn't get a response, and was scratched on the arm by the official, and she was obviously down, but she still refused to retreat.

Finally Ye Sheng raised his head, and looked at the 'masked' man with his haggard face: "Go back, help me say sorry to the master, I am not filial, I can't support him in his old age, if you fold here, I won't be blinded when I die." Let's go, junior sister. ”

Brother and sister? Shen Yinqiu felt that the water in it was too deep. There are a lot of involved.

"It's all to blame on that 'woman'! Senior brother, you don't even want your life for that 'female' person! She shouted sharply, with a heavy reluctance.

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