Shen Miaoyan's hand paused, and he was heard to continue: "It's like the fate of the two of us...... Our fate will be endlessly entangled until you die, or perish. ”

The lantern in the east compartment emitted a warm faint light, Chu Yunjian stared at her small face and thin figure, countless late nights, he held a strange woman or hugged a cold quilt, but he wanted to hug her into his arms more than anyone else.

This was supposed to be his girl!

Shen Miaoyan sat quietly on the edge of the bed, silently stretched out his hand, and threw the white jade nine chains to the ground.

The fine white jade was split in an instant.

She raised her eyes, and the smile under the lamplight hooked her soul: "Look, isn't this unraveled?" ”

Chu Yunjian's expression was very subtle, he lowered his eyes, and some broken jade burst into his feet, refracting the firelight in a white light, like a broken heart.

After staring at me for a long time, he retracted his gaze and smiled very handsomely: "You don't want to have anything to do with me like this? ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded, his smile innocent.

If you ignore the coldness hidden in the eyes of these two people, the picture of sitting opposite each other is like a pair of beautiful people.

The invisible black tide surged in the room, and after a while, Chu Yunjian spoke again: "The people who contributed to the collapse of the Shen State Mansion, as you know, include the Imperial History Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion, as well as I. You want revenge, and I will help you. ”

His voice was cold, calm and not a joke.

Shen Miaoyan stared at him in surprise, and a sarcastic smile slowly bloomed on the corner of his lips.

"What are the conditions?" She asked softly, not doubting his words.

Chu Yunjian rubbed the topaz on his waist, word by word, "There is no condition, I am willing." ”

With that, he got up and left.

He walked out of Hengwu Courtyard and walked on the path in the moonlight, Li Qi came over, looked back at the brightly lit house, and said softly, "Your Majesty, why don't you take the opportunity to control Shen Miaoyan?" In this way, Jun Tianlan did not dare to act rashly in the southwest. ”

Chu Yunjian glanced at him, he hurriedly lowered his head, and heard his master's cold voice ringing out: "If I control her, she will not forgive me in this life." ”

After speaking, he sighed lightly.

Li Qidou dared to look up at him, but saw the moonlight jumping on his eyelashes and the bridge of his nose, and the dragon robe was flowing with brilliant golden light.

He lowered his head again, this is the case in the world, even if it is the Son of Heaven, there will be people who can't get it, things that can't be obtained.

This is the fate of being a human being.

In the east compartment, Shen Miaoyan stared at the re-lowered moon door curtain, hugged the pillow, her little eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and after thinking for a long time, she concluded that her uncle was out of Chu Yunjian's control and made Chu Yunjian angry, so he chose to help her.

Other than that, there is no side explanation.

She stretched her waist, feeling exhausted, too lazy to go to Huarong Pool again, so she let her clothes prepare and bathed in the wing.

The night is still long.

This night, Shen Miaoyan didn't sleep soundly.

In the dream, a hundred-foot-high tower rose from the ground, and she was dressed in brocade clothes, standing on the highest pavilion overlooking the distance, but there was a fire burning and rushing up.

She ran desperately to avoid the flames, but the flames seemed to come to life, and the faces of countless people she had killed flashed in them, all screaming for her life.

She finally couldn't hold it anymore, and threw herself down the corridor, seeing that she was about to be consumed by the flames that followed, but a hand appeared in front of her.

A slender jade, man's hand.

She panicked and rested her hand on the man's palm, and was about to look up at the man's face, when suddenly there was a violent shaking around her.

"Miss, Miss!" Tian Xiang shook Shen Miaoyan's body, and Shen Miaoyan opened his eyes suddenly.

What caught her eye was Tian Xiang's round face, she opened her big apricot eyes, and said curiously: "Miss, what did you dream about?" ”

"It's nothing ......" Shen Miaoyan sat up, her eyes were full of confusion, since she set fire to Chu Zhen and Bai Jue'er's residence in the Hidden Mei Nunnery, every time she took someone's life, she would dream of a fire that night.

She rubbed her hair and frowned, remembering the man in her dream just now.

She didn't see the man's face clearly, only remembered that he had a pair of hands that were as slender as jade.

Tian Xiang took a wet handkerchief and came over to wipe her face, "Miss has been telling me not to come here just now, I'm afraid it's a nightmare!" Tonight, the slave maid will order some soothing incense, and the young lady will not be afraid. ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded, touched his back that was wet with cold sweat, and said, "Help me find a set of clean clothes, I want to take a bath." ”

Tian Xiang brought her clean clothes, and hesitated: "Miss, do you say that the people of the Xiahou family will come to trouble us?" ”

"No, it won't." Shen Miaoyan didn't comb her hair either, and walked straight out, "Shen Feng should be married in two days, Xiahou Ming is busy marrying her, and he won't have time to trouble us." ”

……

At the end of April, Shen Miaoyan went to Cheng'en Temple to pray for blessings, passing by the Imperial History Mansion, but saw the lanterns hanging in front of the house, which was very lively.

After a detour a little further, there was another sound of firecrackers, and she looked through the curtain of the car, only to see people coming and going in front of Xiahou Mansion, and countless bureaucrats and their families came to congratulate her.

She retracted her gaze, and without asking more, she knew that today was the day when Xiahou Ming and Shen Feng got married.

In the quiet carriage, she poured a cup of Songshan clouds and mist, and slowly tasted it, the union of the Yushi Mansion and the Xiahou family was definitely not a good thing for her.

But now she doesn't dare to act rashly, everything has to wait for the fourth brother to come back.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Cheng'en Temple, she knelt on the futon with her hands folded, her eyes slightly closed, and her ears were filled with the sound of monks chanting around her.

The incense in the main hall lingers on the tip of the nose, this fragrance is different from the incense next to it, it contains a calming effect, making people smell it, and the whole person's state of mind is calm.

The sound of a bell striking in the distance was heard distantly and ethereal.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the golden Buddha statue, the big Buddha's eyebrows were slender, the earlobes were wide, and she always looked at the common people with a compassionate attitude.

There was no ripple in those amber eyes, only quietly staring at the Buddha statue.

Some people believe in Buddhism, some people don't.

But human beings are always too fragile, so it is good for people to have faith, because they can always make people hope and not despair.

My Buddha is merciful and hopes to bless the fourth brother to return safely.

Shen Miaoyan clasped his hands together and reverently recited in his heart.

After a long time, she took the incense handed by Su Wen, inserted it into the incense burner with a solemn expression, and turned to leave.

She had just stepped out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall with Su Wen, but saw Han Xuzhi coming towards her.

Han Xuzhi was also stunned when he saw her, and then stepped forward in surprise: "Sister Miaoyan is also here, what a coincidence!" I asked Cheng'en Temple to make a table of vegetarian food, if you don't mind, go eat with me, right? ”

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