Chapter 157: Raiding the House (Former Dust)

Shen Pingru's head rolled around on the ground, and when it rolled to the big stone of Tianchi, it was facing up on its back, his eyes wide, as if he was still watching the moonlight.

The blood he shed sprayed everywhere, like fireworks blooming in the sky, and sparks were flying everywhere. Some of the blood spread into the heavenly pool, coming and going, like a red carp playing in the water, and finally annihilated into red ink dots.

Huo Lanyuan's face also had blood, and he reached out to wipe it away, but it caused a larger area of redness. He withdrew his sword and half-bent down to look into his unmazed eyes.

Finally, he sighed and closed Shen Pingru's eyelids, "Uncle Shen, Mrs. and Qing'er all walked without pain. Shen Qingjun is my wife, and I will take good care of her. ”

After the words, the cold moon was red, but the birds chirped, and the long sigh told about parting and sorrow.

On the second day, Shen Qingjun woke up.

She touched the back of her aching neck, and for a moment she couldn't be sure whether the father she had seen last night was true or not? Was the moonlight telling her hallucination, or was it real?

"Young lady, you're awake. As usual, Qing Huan brought her face wash and cloth towels, and placed them on the mahogany shelf.

"Qinghuan, did you hear anything yesterday?" Shen Qingjun sat up straight and asked.

Qing Huan's hand trembled, and a lot of water in his face spilled out, dripping on the ground, like a withered flower.

"No, I didn't hear anything. Did the young lady hear something?" Qing Huan turned his face away abnormally, refusing to look at Shen Qingjun.

Shen Qingjun thought that Qing Huan was having a little temper with her, so she didn't ask anymore, but when she walked to the courtyard, she found that the group of people who were staring at her before were gone.

"Qing Huan, what about those subordinates before?" Shen Qingjun looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone else.

"Young Master Xu thinks it's not necessary, let them all go back!"

No way.

Shen Qingjun was suspicious, she thought of her father's whispering last night, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

She wanted to get out of the yard, but saw Qing Huan following her inch by inch.

"Young lady, where are you going?"

"Qinghuan, tell me the truth, did something happen last night?" Shen Qingjun asked rhetorically.

"Qing Huan doesn't know, don't ask again, young lady. Qing Huan's eyes dodged, and at a glance, he knew that he had something to hide.

In the next few days, Huo Lanyuan still did not appear.

Shen Qingjun tastes the same as chewing wax, and I don't know what it tastes like to eat. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her father's words that day were like farewell words, as if she knew that she had no tomorrow.

"Shen Qingjun. Huo Lanyuan's voice came from the mouth of the courtyard, cold, and there was no longer that warm and jade-like taste.

Shen Qingjun has been forbidden to leave this courtyard, but whenever she takes a step closer to the entrance, the little maid Qinghuan will come out to dissuade her in a panic, "Young lady can't, young master won't allow it." ”

"Brother Lan Yuan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Shen Qingjun was faint.

That elder brother seemed to be extremely sarcastic, stinging Huo Lanyuan's ears.

"Father is back. His Majesty ordered him to receive dozens of boards, but he still spared his life. temporarily dismissed him from his official position and let him recuperate in the mansion. Huo Lanyuan stood tall in the distance, his hands behind his back.

"That's very good. Shen Qingjun took a sip of tea and only replied with these four words.

"Father is annoyed with you Shen, you better not dangle in front of his eyes recently. I found you another house, you and Qing Huan can move over together!" Huo Lanyuan's expression remained unchanged, and after finishing speaking, he walked out of the courtyard without waiting for Shen Qingjun to answer.

Qing Huan was looking at her face, but Shen Qingjun's expression was impermanent and unfazed.

"Qingjun, if you want to listen to Huo Lanyuan's words, you must listen to Huo Lanyuan's words...... Qingjun, my child, my child...... Huo Lanyuan will be your salvation, and he will be your heaven...... Qingjun, Xuanyi is your ......"

Shen Qingjun woke up from a dream, sweating profusely.

These words have been circling in her mind, like the blood cry of a dying bird, she wants to figure out, what kind of role does she play in this Li Tang world, this prosperous Chang'an?

The morning light was faint, and she had made up her mind.

Qing Huan dressed her up and packed her luggage.

The carriage was already waiting in front of the Huo Mansion.

She and her, both of them are in green clothes, green silk skirts, and white gauze to cover their faces.

"Miss, I forgot to pack your favorite Jin Bu Shao, wait for me to get it quickly. The little maid hurriedly ran into Huo's mansion.

The groom waited patiently, but after a long time, he still did not see the Tsing Yi come out.

"This young lady, why is your maidservant still not ......?" the groom turned his head, but saw that the "young lady" was covered with fine sweat and his eyes were evasive.

Shen Qingjun begged Qing Huan for a long time before she agreed to switch identities with her, but Qing Huan was silent for a long time, sighed, and kept repeating, "Young lady, you will regret it." The young master is all for your good. ”

Qing Huan took her hand and instructed her, "Young lady, you must come back." You're out there, you can't live. ”

Shen Qingjun nodded in agreement.

She hid to the side and observed, and when the groom was not looking, she slipped out and turned straight into the long street.

Busy.

No one noticed that this woman who was hiding her face and walking in a hurry shuttled through the streets and alleys, and went straight to the Shen mansion.

In front of the vermilion gate of the Shen family, two seals were pasted. Sure enough, it was my father's involvement in the court, and it was already known, so he was seized by the government and wanted all over the world.

She thought for a moment and decided to go to the restaurant to have a look. You might be able to find the red sleeves and ask about something.

"Have you gone to the city walls?

"You mean the Shen family?"

"That's right, that Shen family is so rich and rivals the country, how could it end up like this overnight? It's really embarrassing!"

Shen Qingjun was shocked when she heard the two street vendors discussing like this, and she ran towards the city wall, wondering what had happened to her Shen family?

From a distance, you can see that there is a group of people surrounded by the city wall.

Shen Qingjun took a few more steps forward, and then she could barely stand still, her legs were weak, and her legs trembled. She felt the contents of her stomach gurgling up, her tongue was sour and bitter, and her eyes were wet with tears.

I saw four heads hanging on the city wall, and she couldn't recognize them at first, and she was in a trance.

Until she saw her mother's favorite magnolia hairpin, the dark turban she gave to her younger brother Shen Changqing, which was also dotted with red plum blossoms, and her father who closed his eyes, the man who regarded her as a treasure - Shen Pingru.

His father's head was the only one of the four heads that was blinded.

The eyes of the other three people were wide open, and they drew a line of blood and tears.

On the far right, whose head is that?

Shen Qingjun's eyes widened, and he carefully identified it. The eyebrows and eyes of that head are very similar to hers, and in memory, sometimes heavy makeup, sometimes plain and elegant.

was kicked out of the house by Huo Lanyuan, the concubine who looked very similar to her-Qingluan.

Her head, in place of Shen Qingjun, was on the far right side of the city wall.

Shen Qingjun was stunned, only to see the sky falling apart, and despair struck.

Suddenly, a hand slapped her shoulder, and a familiar voice came, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors