Chapter 252: The Brain Was Kicked by a Donkey

After lunch, Chu Yunjian, Jun Tianlan and others wanted to discuss matters in the pavilion, and as soon as the ladies and relatives left by boat and wandered around the mansion.

Shen Miaoyan has the habit of taking a nap, so she picked a no-man's corner in the garden alone, wiped the stone bench with a handkerchief, and sat down to sleep on it.

On the lakeside in the distance, Shen Yuetong took Zhang Min and wandered all the way.

As long as she thought of Shen Miaoyan sitting on Jun Tianlan's lap, Shen Yuetong was depressed and irritable, and her chest was stuffy.

She looked forward to it and said, "My brother went to live in Nancheng, and you stayed in the mansion alone, and it will take two years to see him." ”

Zhang Min curled the corners of his lips and didn't care: "The eldest princess is gone, which is the best fulfillment for me and him." I will wait for my husband to come back with peace of mind. ”

Shen Yuetong glanced at Zhang Min's stomach, smiled indifferently, and wrote lightly: "It's a pity that my unborn nephew ...... If so, it should have been five or six months, right? ”

Zhang Min's body stiffened, and he subconsciously touched his flat abdomen, and a layer of pain surged uncontrollably in his heart.

"Speaking of which, it's my cousin's little slut who hurt you." Shen Yuetong shook her head and sighed, "She is doing so well now, my nephew, under Jiuquan, I am afraid that he will not be able to rest in peace." ”

Zhang Min listened, and his heart became more and more bitter and sour, "Shen Miaoyan is scheming, and with the support of the national teacher, you and I are not opponents at all." ”

Shen Yuetong's steps paused, staring at the little girl who was resting at the stone table not far away, and her smile was hideous: "The National Teacher and His Majesty are discussing in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, although we can't take her life, we can still make it with a small punishment and a big warning." After all, I'm also going to be a mother now......"

Zhang Min was stunned, and as she looked at it, the moment her gaze touched Shen Miaoyan, she suddenly revealed hatred.

Like Shen Yuetong, she didn't want Shen Miaoyan to have a good life......

Shen Yuetong's red lips opened an arc, leaned into Zhang Min's ear, and whispered a few words.

And at the same time, the backyard of Shen Yushifu.

An afterimage swept over the roof, light as the wind, and the guards and maids did not notice it at all.

Hua Rongzhan stopped on one of the gorgeous houses, quietly lifted a few glazed tiles, and saw that there was no one in the room, so he jumped down lightly.

The rooms are beautifully furnished, with gold, silver, jewelry, and antique jade.

His eyes locked on a few enamel and colored porcelain vases, and he rummaged through them one by one, but they were empty.

He was a little agitated, and even checked the other porcelain, and even rummaged through the whole room, but still found nothing.

Hua Rongzhan stood in the center of the room, he believed that Wen Qian would not deceive him, and the only explanation was that Shen Peng had transferred the object.

He furrowed his brows, Shen Peng's old fox, although his methods and heart were a little ruthless, but after all, he was the imperial historian of the Chu State, what was the use of him asking for that thing?

The National Teacher had been secretly looking for that thing for several years, but he found nothing.

Is that thing really in Shen Peng's hands?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps outside, he hurriedly avoided behind the door, the door was pushed open, and the two guards stepped into the threshold and looked at the empty room: "I heard movement just now......"

"It's about a wildcat, right?"

As the two spoke, one of them frowned and saw a pillar of light pouring down from the roof.

When he looked up, he saw a big hole in the roof.

"There's an Assassinβ€”"

Before they could finish the three words, two unpretentious daggers pierced their carotid artery from behind, drowning out the last of their aftermath.

Hua Rongzhan pulled out his dagger, blood splattered, and the two fell to the ground and died.

However, the guards outside were all alarmed and quickly gathered in this direction.

Hua Rongzhan looked awe-inspiring, jumped onto the roof, and left quickly.

In the corner of the garden, when Shen Miaoyan was sleeping in a daze, she heard a cough, she opened her eyes, and saw Shen Yuetong and Zhang Min standing in front of her, the two of them looked unkind, as if they were here to find fault.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes: "Can't you pick a side hour?" You can only grow tall and beautiful when you have a full nap in the afternoon, no wonder you look ugly. ”

Shen Yuetong hadn't bullied her yet, but she was choked first, and she suddenly became angry: "Shen Miaoyan, why are you sitting on the lap of the national teacher?!" ”

Zhang Min hurriedly grabbed her and reminded in a low voice: "Tong'er, don't forget what we're here for!" ”

Shen Yuetong came back to her senses and stabilized her mentality, "Shen Miaoyan, what is your identity, you don't know." You see me and Minmin, it's time to salute and make tea. ”

As he spoke, he sat down with Zhang Min with a proud face: "Miss Ben can wait." ”

The two of them were full of arrogance, thinking that if Shen Miaoyan refused, they would treat her for a big crime of disrespect, anyway, the national teacher was not there, and they still had the final say in this Shen Mansion.

Shen Miaoyan fiddled with the tea set in the center of the stone table, and poured a cup of tea slowly, but he drank it himself: "Salute and toast tea?" Cousin, you got kicked in the head by a donkey? ”

Shen Yuetong was half angry again, so she said coldly: "Shen Miaoyan, have you ever heard the word fox fake tiger might?" The national teacher is the tiger, you are the fox, without the national teacher, you are nothing! ”

"The fox is not bad, cunning and clever, and cute." Shen Miaoyan held his cheek with one hand, and his round eyes were full of smiles.

"You-" Shen Yuetong couldn't say anything to her, and slammed the table, "Okay, you Shen Miaoyan, you are disrespectful, contradict Miss Ben, come on, call me!" ”

Hexiang took a few maids from the Imperial History Mansion and looked at the little girl sitting there hesitantly, feeling a little anxious and helpless.

Every time my own lady confronts Shen Miaoyan, there is no good fruit to eat, and this time, I am afraid that there will be no good end......

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't hurry up yet! Zhang Min finally found the feeling of bullying the weak with Shen Yuetong, and hurriedly raised his voice and scolded.

Shen Miaoyan sipped the tea slowly, and her cold gaze came out from between her eyelashes, exactly the same as the gloomy gaze of the National Teacher.

Hexiang was so frightened that she cowered and didn't dare to step forward.

Shen Yuetong was so angry that she stood up and went to beat Shen Miaoyan in person.

Shen Miaoyan has drunk a lot of tonic soup these days, and practiced some kung fu with Hua Fox and Ye Han, although he can't use it, his body and strength have improved a lot compared to before.

And Shen Yuetong has lived in the boudoir for a long time, eating, sleeping and sleeping every day, and occasionally embroidering, which naturally can't match Shen Miaoyan.

The two scuffled together, and Zhang Min saw Shen Yuetong being beaten, so he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and went up to help in person.

Shen Miaoyan was not afraid, his momentum was amazing, and he punched and kicked the two of them, but he did not fall behind at all.

The fight here had already alarmed the other ladies, and they gathered to watch, but they all had the mentality of sweeping the snow in front of the door, and the persuasion was just lip service.

The three of them rolled on the edge of the lake, and Shen Miaoyan suddenly jumped up, kicked Shen Yuetong's ass, and kicked her off the lake.

Zhang Min screamed and reached out to pull Shen Miaoyan's hair, and Shen Miaoyan spun around and kicked her into the water.

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