Tears kept dripping down the beautiful little chin, and the water splashed down on the gravel road.

Jiang Yu didn't have a trace of pity, turned around and strode to the horse, took the reins, and walked in the direction of Prince An's mansion.

The leaves are frosty and dewy, and the cold wind is biting.

The girl with her sideburns scattered and without a hairpin ring, with her green hair scattered and her black hair shining softly in the dim night, followed the young man who was leading the horse in front of her.

Yuwei looked at Jiang Yu in front of him, and his thin back faintly revealed a sense of alienation and casualness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Jiang Yu hated her, no, he hated all the people of the Shen family, her aunt killed his mother and sister.

When she was young, she was tortured by her aunt, and when the teenager grew into a power to be reckoned with, her aunt had already died of illness, and Jiang Yu's hatred for her aunt had nowhere to vent, so she turned to revenge on the Shen family.

The Shen family has only passed five years from a meritorious family with meritorious contributions to the founding of the country, a prominent family, and relatives of the emperor who can cover the sky to the door.

During the years of being exiled to the bitter cold territory, the roots and clansmen planted by the Shen family in the capital were uprooted by Jiang Yu, and they returned to their hometowns and put them in prison, where they were placed on various charges, with countless deaths and injuries.

The magnates in the capital are well known that the fifth prince Jiang Yu hates the Shen family to the bone and never dies.

The cold land is poor and the mountains and rivers are bad, the environment is harsh, and they can still survive, but there is Jiang Yu in the capital, which is a life of nine deaths for the Shen family.

If it weren't for her mother's ill health, her father would not have risked losing his life to return to Beijing for treatment.

The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, the mother's body can't go back to the cold land, she has to do her best to find a backer for the Shen family's future.

This matter is not easy, and there are very few people in the capital who can compete with Jiang Yu in power.

Come to think of it, it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Prime Minister of the Dynasty.

Marrying the crown prince, she is the future emperor and queen, and shares a husband with the three thousand beauties of the harem, and she asks herself if she has that belly.

Choose one of the two, remove the prince, and then the prime minister will be left.

I heard that the prime minister has been established for a long time, from the Xie family, the first family of Jiang State, named Xie Zhishu, and has not yet married.

Talented, cold and indifferent temperament is famous.

It is a rare talent of the Xie family for thousands of years, and it is also the pearl treasure of the Xie family.

Xie Zhishu's mother is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, the beloved daughter of the first emperor, and the eldest sister of His Majesty today.

If you can marry Xie Xiang, you can protect the safety of the Shen family.

That's good, presumably Xie Xiang, who has a lot of reputation, must be a good husband.

Thinking like this, Yuwei didn't notice that the person in front of him stopped, and when he was about to collide, the person sneered.

"Look at the road!"

The corners of the young man's lips were curled with disdain, sharp and piercing, and his eyes were scary.

The tip of her heart was slammed, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move anymore, stood two steps away from him, blessed her body in a proper manner, and bowed.

"Thank you, cousin."

The soft Wu language in Jiangnan is soft and glutinous, very good-sounding, and a soft shout of cousin is enough to make a man crisp half of his body, but the person in front of him seems exceptional.

Seeing the figure riding a horse and disappearing into the corner of the street, the person was gone, and the trembling aura dissipated, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In one night, she struggled twice in the life and death barrier, and as soon as she relaxed, she felt dizzy in her mind, and she was sore and stinging from head to toe.

When she returned to the mansion, she said that Ronghua came back and reported that she had been separated from her, and the prince and the princess took the whole house out to look for her.

When she returned to her room, she changed into clean clothes, and in about an hour, the couple who had received the letter rushed back.

Ronghua came in and hugged her leg and cried, "I'm scared to death the slave, it's pitiful, fortunately, the girl is fine." ”

Then only Shen entered her room.

looked at her with a look on his face for the rest of his life, and muttered in his mouth.

"It's okay if there's nothing to do, it's okay to have nothing to do."

Father has always loved his daughter like his life, but he didn't come at this moment, Yuwei thought of Prince Ru's rebellion, and there seemed to be a thread in his mind, which was connected in series.

Helping the velvet flower up, she asked, "What's going on in the house?" ”

Shen sat on the stool, his face full of sadness.

"Prince Thou had correspondence with thy father before he raised his army."

Prince Ru rebelled, and his father actually contacted him, if he was used by someone with a heart, he was afraid that he would end up with a full house of beheading, Yu Wei shuddered.

"Destroy the evidence of the correspondence quickly."

As long as there is no evidence of these identifications, no matter how Dali Temple investigates, it will not be convicted.

Shen shook his head and sighed, "Just when Prince Ru raised his army, the letter disappeared. ”

"Your father has not entered a drop of water since he learned about this incident, and our Shen family is about to be in great trouble."

Yuwei went through so many things overnight, her mind was chaotic, and it took a long time to sort out a thread.

Father's contact with Prince Ru is nothing more than a plea to return to Beijing, hoping that Prince Ru can say a few more good words in front of the saint.

In the case of rebellion, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go, and today's saint is suspicious, if someone is impeached, he will not be able to escape from the whole house.

But who took such painstaking efforts to think that the Shen family would die.

Jiang Yu, apart from him, Yuwei couldn't imagine who else would be.

Shen Shi saw that she looked tired, said a few words, and left.

The tub was steaming, the clothes were fading, and they were stacked on top of each other at the ankles, and the skin was as dazzling as milk

The palms of his hands were closed in the bath, and a pool of clear water was lifted to the surface, and dripping leaked out between his fingers, so that the surface of the water opened up a diffuse circular pattern.

The head is dripped, the water meanders and licks through the slender and curled eyelashes, the lupine is knotted with crystal water droplets, and then there is a straight nose, like a petal-like diamond lip.

At this time, she can bathe and sleep peacefully, and tonight's capital is full of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, with countless casualties.