Shen Muzhou was silent, a faint flush appeared on his cold white cheeks under the moonlight, and he felt that his heart was beating so fast that he was even breathing.

He only knew that his mood fluctuated with her, and he didn't want to embarrass her, and he didn't want her to get hurt.

But is this mood a liking between men and women?

Although he has not yet figured out what it is to love a man and a woman, he knows that if he likes her, he will bring her endless killing.

Moreover, the woman in the dream has been pestering and confusing him for many years, and it seems that since he contracted the cold disease, he will dream of the woman in the dream intermittently, and he will always think of her.

Lin Yanxi already knew the answer when she saw him hesitating, she lowered her eyes, and then showed a bright smile at him, this smile was too bright, but it couldn't hide a trace of loneliness in her eyes.

She shrugged her shoulders and pretended to be relaxed, "I don't want to marry you."

"It's getting late, I'm going back to the house quickly and take the carriage to Zhuangzi. Take the lychee to my mother and taste it."

His throat rolled, and his heart ached for no reason when he heard that she didn't want to marry him, "The carriage of the palace is parked outside the palace gate, it's too late, I'll send you over."

There was an undercurrent in the court, and the sorcerer was still hiding in the shadows, and he couldn't let her slip through the cracks. qs

Lin Yanxi shook his head and said, "Now that you and I have caused His Majesty's misunderstanding, I think it's better to keep your distance."

"Besides, the county lord of Chaoyang...... Eh, hey, I'm not done yet."

Shen Muzhou didn't allow her to refuse, and directly took her away and stuffed her into the carriage.

Lin Yanxi counted the glass plates, and there were a total of eleven lychees.

She peeled one open, and the sweetness of the lychee immediately lingered on the tip of the nose of the two people, she saw that Shen Muzhou was staring at her, she hesitated, reluctantly handed over the peeled lychee and asked, "The first one will be eaten for you."

Shen Muzhou grabbed her wrist and leaned down, his warm breath on the back of her hand, tickling.

His sexy thin lips opened his mouth to bite the lychee on her hand, and the lip flap rubbed slightly against her fingertips, as if overelectricity, and the tip of his heart trembled.

Only the two of them in the carriage breathed heavily, intertwined with ambiguous breaths, as if the air had been thinned, making people dizzy and cheeks red.

The male goblin, what a demon, made this look to seduce the dead.

She cursed in her heart, stared at the lychee on the plate in a panic, peeled off another one, and put it in her mouth.

The lychee was sweet and delicious, cool and silky, and lowered the temperature of her little heart that was beating non-stop.

Shen Muzhou chuckled, swept away the haze just now, and raised his eyebrows, this is not to marry him?

"Just now I was angry and said that I don't want to pay attention to your mother anymore, but now I have a change of heart?"

She glared at him and said, thinking that her mother was still a little unhappy, and her voice was a little melancholy: "She is my mother after all, but I really don't understand why she can use the three words hurt me and use the words good for me."

Lin Yanxi's little face was dyed with an indissoluble sorrow, which was extremely incompatible with her appearance, her apricot eyes were bright, her lips were like Danxia, and her light eyebrows were frowning, as if a smile could touch his heart.

He always felt that such a sad look should not be on this stunning face.

"There must be something behind your mother's doing, she just weighed the pros and cons and had to do this."

Lin Yanxi still looked a little sad: "But I just feel that she doesn't love me, and she will never be like this to the third sister."

"On the day the third sister returned home, I made a purse and wanted to give it to her, but she didn't even look at me. She thinks that everything I do is wrong, that I am a very bad person, that I will be retribution, and that I am narrow-minded......

Her voice was low, and the more she spoke, the quieter it became, and at the end of the note she trembled a little.

Shen Muzhou couldn't hear her say this, "There is such a kind of person in this world, who kills fiercely and will take revenge, if he doesn't do that, he can't protect the person he wants to protect."

"I've done more ruthless things in order to survive, so no matter how bad you are, you're not as bad as me, and you need people who believe in you to see it."

Lin Yanxi didn't look at him, but the gloom in his heart dispelled a little.

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Don't make it.

Lin Yanxi got down from the carriage with a plate, the gate of Beizhuang was open, and there was no movement inside.

She subconsciously glanced at Shen Muzhou and walked in.

As soon as he entered Zhuangzi, several subordinates fell to the ground, and the blood stained the blue-white stone bricks.

"Mother, mother!"

Lin Yanxi realized something, and ran quickly to the front yard, Xiao Liu followed behind the two of them, squatting down to investigate the situation of those subordinates, they were already dead.

Along the way, many corpses lay across the households, and they were tortured to death.

There are no corpses.

The wooden door in the main courtyard opened a small gap, Lin Yanxi's footsteps stopped, her heart jumped suddenly, she was a little frightened, afraid to face the scene inside the door.

Before Lin Yanxi could push open the door of the house, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Her voice trembled, she tried to calm down her crying, and shouted weakly and carefully, "Mother......"

There was no response in the room, and the deathly silence made Lin Yanxi's heart sink, and the moment she pushed open the door, her brain went blank.

The lychee glass plate that had been firmly held in his arms fell to the ground with a "bang", shattered into several halves, and the purple-skinned lychee rolled down in a pool of blood.

Jiang Wan died.

She died in the courtyard of Bezhuang, the house was full of blood, she was one of the most beautiful women in the capital when she was young, and she liked to wear a red dress on horseback and show off enthusiastically.

But now she was lying there lifeless, her face was covered with flesh and blood, and her original beauty could not be seen, her plain clothes were stained red with blood, and her most beloved slender jade fingers were broken by the roots, and she died in the most miserable way.

Twenty years ago, she met Lin Ze, at that time Lin Ze was not a Taifu, just an ordinary official in the palace, but she fell in love with that young man at a glance, he has an excellent demeanor, they all say that literati are light, but he is humble and elegant, but he can also fight the Confucianism for the ideal of governing the country in his heart, and his body seems to exude a kind of attraction.

After they got married, she seemed to be trapped in a deep mansion compound, worrying all day long, and her fragrance was lost.

She died on the last day of June, when a drizzle was falling over Nam Min, and she clutched her carefully embroidered skin in her arms, and she wanted to wait a little longer.

Waiting for her Zhao Zhao to come, waiting for her young man to come, waiting for Yan'er to come.

But she vaguely saw her father and brother, and they said that they would take her back to Jiang's house, let her be the wanton and chic little lady of the Jiang family, and stop being confined to the back house.

She was very happy, in front of her was the days when she was in trouble everywhere in the past, and her father and brother were protecting her freedom, but she hesitated, "What should Zhao Zhao do?"

Yes, if she is gone, how will her Zhaozhao survive in the troubled times, and what should she do.

Zhaozhao, I'm sorry, in fact, my mother lied.

Mother's favorite is Zhaozhao, in the mother's heart, Zhaozhao, no matter what kind of character the little lady is, is the best in the world, unique.

It's just that she hopes that Lin Yanxi is safe, she can be ordinary, more ordinary, so ordinary that she is not eye-catching, and she lives a boring and mediocre life like thousands of ordinary people.

Jiang Wan was angry, she fell to the ground and felt the pain of her whole body, the pain made her convuls, and even incontinent, she watched her blood be sucked away little by little, and her life passed to the end.

It seems that she can't wait, and her mother wishes to fall into hell forever, so that Zhaozhao's life will be safe and smooth.

Shen Muzhou notified the Dark Night Division to come to investigate and blocked the news.

When Lin Yanxi saw the scene in front of her, a large area of bright red blood hit her eyeballs, her lips trembled, her ears buzzed with a headache, and she collapsed to the ground.

Her hands were propped up in the blood, and the warm blood stained her clothes and palms red, and she crawled towards Jiang Wan's corpse in embarrassment.

She was surprisingly calm, but her eyes were slightly helpless and pathetic.

Lin Yanxi held Jiang Wan in her arms, and she touched Jiang Wan's face with a trembling hand without any anger.

Blood-covered faces.

"My mother loves cleanliness the most, and I heard my father say that my mother loved beauty to the extreme when she was young."

Lin Yanxi chuckled, muttered, rubbed his hand against his body, and then continued to try to clean up the blood on Jiang Wan's face.

"It's all blood, and you can't wipe it clean."

"Mother, I brought you lychees, look at me, don't let me be a child without a mother, mother, don't leave me here by myself, please."

The voice began to choke when she said it, and her hand inadvertently passed through Jiang Wan's hair and touched three iron tools, and Jiang Wan's head was forced into three salt nails.

How could this be?

The Salt Nail is a type of nail that allows the Talisman to dissipate his talisman cultivation, each one is three inches long, and it needs to be driven into the head while the Talisman's life is alive for it to work.

Niang is not a talisman, even if she is harmed by spells, why would she hit the salt nail.

In her teary eyes, she saw Jiang Wan clutching a purse tightly in her palm.

The purse was very fast, but the dough was a little wrinkled in the palm of the hand, and it was crookedly embroidered with health and longevity.......

It turns out that my mother knows everything, and my mother doesn't care about her.

"It's too late, it's too late."

She whimpered, her eyes were filled with endless remorse, her delicate and white little hands were stained with blood, and in great grief, she helplessly grabbed the corner of Shen Muzhou's clothes, and when she lifted her eyes to look at him, tears fell in her eyes.

"Shen Muzhou, you help me, save my mother, I don't have a mother, you help me save her, in fact, in fact, my mother loves me, and she is holding my purse."

"It's my embroidered purse."

"My mother was beaten into the soul nail, how much pain should she have, my father said, my mother is also afraid of pain...... Why, why can't I save her twice, is it that I won't have my mother's name anymore, and I won't have my mother's pain anymore?"

In two lifetimes, she couldn't save her mother.

Lin Yanxi's voice was immature and crying, which made people's hearts hurt.

Shen Muzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the blood-stained villain at his feet, her helpless eyes were full of sadness and pain, this was the first time he felt that there was no way to help her, he could only let her be swallowed by pain.

The feeling of powerlessness is like turning into a blunt knife, cutting into the heart at once.

He suddenly thought that when he was a child, every time his mother was humiliated, he was also so helpless, hoping that someone could help him and save his mother.

Shen Muzhou squatted on the ground, this was the first time he wanted to be a person's light, expel the haze for her, and pull her out of the abyss, but it was clear that he himself was also a person who could not touch the light.

He hugged Lin Yanxi into his arms hard, and her petite body kept whimpering and trembling in his arms, making his hard and cold heart cry soft.