001 Borrowing a corpse to return a relative

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March 18, auspicious, suitable for marriage, suitable for groundbreaking, suitable for burial. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Tonight, it's March 17.

Windy City Xinnan Street, a rich and spacious compound, at the door, pasted with red happy words, in the yard, hanging strings of red lanterns, this is the famous rich Shen family in the city, the eldest lady of the Shen family, Shen Xingyue, will marry tomorrow.

At this time, Shen Xingyue's Qingqiu Pavilion was not full of joy.

The door of the house was closed tightly, and the girls were directed into the courtyard from a distance, and they could not hear the sound from inside.

In the room, a sharp female voice couldn't control the volume but couldn't control it proudly: "Sister, I really can't see it, the most quiet person in the house on weekdays is you, and you quietly hooked the man to come." Still...... also seduced such a, it's really incomprehensible. ā€

"Don't, don't say that, Zhao Gongzi is not ......." The woman sitting at the table was cramped and restless, even if she hung her head, she could see that her face was excellent, although she was dressed plainly, but her clothes were of excellent texture, even if her face was sad now, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, she was much more beautiful than the woman in gorgeous clothes standing on the side.

"Why are you calling Zhao Gongzi now, today, I can hear it clearly, you call him Brother Zhao." Shen Qiuyue took a sip: "A big girl who has not come out of the pavilion is so close to other men, I feel ashamed when I hear it." The Xiao family is also blind, and they even designated to marry you as a young grandmother, and they are not afraid of being green in the future. ā€

Shen Qiuyue said, squinting at the picture scroll spread out on the table, on the picture scroll, there were two people, a man and a woman, the man was a beautiful scholar, with a smile on his eyebrows. The female, slightly shy in her smile, is the bride-to-be who is about to get married in front of her, Shen Xingyue, the eldest lady of the Shen family.

Listening to her sister's words so ugly, Shen Xingyue couldn't help but say, "Qiuyue, don't say that, I ...... with Zhao Gongzi."

"Well, I don't have time to listen to what you have to do with other men." Shen Qiuyue stroked the pearl cui on her head: "Shen Xingyue, let's make it clear, I'll give you two ways, first, whether you pretend to be sick or pretend to be crazy or not, make people think that you can't marry, and ask your father to marry another daughter." Anyway, the marriage contract between the Xiao family and our family has not set a daughter, the eldest can't marry, and my sister. ā€

Shen Qiuyue is the second lady of the Shen family, but she and Shen Xingyue are half-siblings, not from the wife of the Shen family, so this marriage naturally does not fall on her. But marrying the richest man in Windy City, this is such an attractive marriage, not to mention that she has always heard people talk about how handsome and chic the Xiao family is these days.

"Second." A fierce light flashed in Shen Qiuyue's eyes: "If you insist on getting married, don't blame me for not being emotional, I will tell my father about this tomorrow, not only will your reputation be ruined and you won't be able to get married, but even your sweetheart will be unlucky." ā€

There is also a third, but this third, Shen Qiuyue didn't speak first, after all, it is a method of yin damage, whether it is used or not, there is no need to let Shen Xingyue know.

Shen Xingyue's face was bitter, her heart already belonged, how could she be willing to marry someone she had never met, but the marriage of this child has always been decided by her parents, where can it be her turn to speak. She said it, and what was the use.

After Shen Qiuyue finished speaking, she swung her sleeves and slammed the door with her toes high: "You have a night's time, you can think about it for me." ā€

Looking at the door that was closed again, Shen Xingyue was stunned for a while, and tears fell on the picture scroll drop by drop.

Although she is the daughter of the Shen family, her mother died early, and she has not lived easily or comfortably over the years, Shen Qiuyue's mother is kind and charming, although she is only a side room, she coaxes her father to obey, and by the way, she is firmly pressed on her head, except for the title of an unshakable eldest lady, there is no other benefit.

As the night deepened, the lights in the room went out, Shen Xingyue rolled up the scroll, put it in the dark compartment of the cabinet, turned around and walked back to the bed, untied the long belt, raised his hand and threw it on the beams of the house.

Outside the door, Shen Qiuyue, who had already left, did not leave immediately, but turned to the back of the house, and secretly took out a swarthy thing from his sleeve and pressed half of it under the flower pot.

Immediately after, Shen Qiuyue took out a dagger from her sleeve, hesitated, gritted her teeth, and slashed the blade towards her fingers, and a few drops of dark red blood dripped on the thing, like drops on a red-hot piece of iron, making a loud noise, and disappeared.

At this time, Shen Xingyue in the room had already stepped on the bench, put Bai Aya on her neck, and a stream of blood rushed into the room from the window, hitting her heart directly, Shen Xingyue spasmed, her body twitched violently, and her eyes, ears, mouth and nose oozed blood.

Shen Xingyue stepped on her feet, the bench was kicked over to the corner, and there was a noise, and the girl in the yard listened to the movement in the house, knocked on the door tentatively, walked in, and saw Shen Xingyue with a bloody face through the moonlight, and couldn't help screaming.

The bronze mirror is not very clear, but it can still show the delicate flowers of the people in the mirror, and the facial features are beautiful.

Shen Xingyue wiped the broken hair around her ears, and looked at the snow-like skin in the mirror with satisfaction, although she was still a little unaccustomed, but it was not bad, this Miss Shen family was also a beauty. Even if it's not as good as the face I used to have, it's still one in a hundred.

What's more, Shen Xingyue was still dressed in a full costume, with exquisite gorgeous patterns embroidered on her clothes, her jet-black hair was combed in a complicated bun, and she had not yet worn a phoenix crown, only a jade hairpin was inserted diagonally.

Outside the door, although the entire Shen Mansion was full of joy, wearing red and hanging colors, the atmosphere was more depressing, especially outside Shen Xingyue's Qingqiu Pavilion, there was a small house standing almost three or five steps, and outsiders looked like they were guarding the bride at first glance, but like guarding the prisoner.

"Is the bride dressed up, the groom is coming, don't make any mistakes." Although the voice of this last sentence was obviously quieter, it was still heard by many people, and some people glared at Mama Liang, who was walking in the hurry, she knew that she was speechless, and covered her mouth uncomfortably.

"Alright, Xiaoxia, hand me the phoenix crown." Shen Xingyue stretched out her hand to the girl on the side.

Xiaoxia is Shen Xingyue's personal maid, and in this deep mansion compound, she can be regarded as the closest person, and she also wants to follow her to her husband's house to marry. I don't know why, since the trouble came out last night, I have been in a trance, and every time I look at Shen Xingyue, I can't help but tremble.

Shen Xingyue shouted twice, she seemed to have suddenly returned to her soul, trembling and handed over the phoenix crown, and when handing it over, she accidentally touched her hand, her fingers were slightly cold, which made her exclaim a little, her fingers loosened, and she took two steps back.

"Xiaoxia, what's wrong with today?" The other girls on the side hurriedly stretched out their hands to take it, but fortunately it didn't fall to the ground, and carefully put it on Shen Xingyue, while jokingly: "Miss didn't take you there, see what worries you?" ā€

Shen Xingyue smiled and said indifferently: "I think I didn't have a good rest last night, let's go to the side and rest." ā€

Xiaoxia didn't dare to speak, bowed her head in response, and stepped aside.

Shen Xingyue put on the phoenix crown, the girls carefully sorted out their clothes, and listened to the sound of urging outside, so they put on a red hijab and carried it out by a grandmother with a big waist and a round waist.

Before she could take two steps, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Shen Qiuyue, who was three points similar to Shen Xingyue, rushed out, she looked at Shen Xingyue, who had already dressed up, a little surprised, opened her mouth, and was about to speak, but she was frightened by Shen Xingyue's sharp eyes.

Shen Xingyue lifted the red hijab a little, motioned for his subordinates to wait, and slowly walked to Shen Qiuyue's side.

"Autumn Moon." Shen Xingyue smiled slightly, lowered her voice and said, "Originally, I had a handle in your hands, but now, it's the opposite. There are some things, I just have a bad reputation when I say it, you are different, such an evil spell, do you say you will be burned to death, or drowned? ā€

Shen Xingyue's low breath blew in Shen Qiuyue's ears, cold and piercing, and even on her ears, a thin layer of hoarfrost was formed.

Shen Qiuyue felt that her whole body was about to freeze, under the big sun, her body couldn't help but tremble, and her teeth chattered, until Shen Xingyue finished speaking, turned around and left, and couldn't say a word.

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