Newly married in the bridal chamber, the regent has collapsed

Chapter 41
In her previous life, although she got married here, she was also here, turned into white light, and saw her whole family being ransacked and beheaded.

Because Shen Ruixue couldn't understand her in her previous life, she specifically asked Su Xuanmao to raze Shen's mansion to the ground and build it as an execution ground.

In fact, she couldn't figure out why she hated them so much even though she and her father had treated her well in previous lives.

She doesn't understand.

Even in this life, if nothing happened, she still didn't understand.

The wooden door in front of her eyes was stained with a little dust, Shen Pingjin was a little stunned, she hadn't come for three days, and the door was covered with dust.

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She slowly pushed the wooden door open, and what came into view was neatly stacked books and a spotless soft couch.The front of the couch is wrapped in powder gauze, and there is a crystal clear peony wind chime hanging in front of the gauze, which looks lifelike when viewed from a distance.

Shen Pingjin walked to the window and slowly pushed open the tightly closed screen window. In an instant, the breeze was blowing on the face, the silver bell rang lightly, and the melodious sound resounded in the ears, making people feel comfortable in their hearts.

Shen Pingjin came to the yard this time to get something.

The sharp sword left to her by her mother is out of brocade.

In her previous life, she brought this thing as a dowry to the Prince's Mansion. Su Xuanmao once found out that she had this sword by accident, so she asked her about it.

She has never been interested in such things as weapons, so she gave the brocade to Su Xuanmao.

It's just that before she died, she actually saw Chu Jin in Yan Jue's hands...

All kinds of doubts hovered in her heart, and these puzzles were strung together like beads, and she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure it out.

She remembered that before she got married, she deliberately put all these things in the hidden box, just to keep them from being tampered with.

She walked to the cabinet, pushed the door open, and then twisted a raised slot on the top.

With a bang, a small obscura appeared in front of her eyes.

She had heard her father mention this camera obscura.

Dad said that it was a little surprise that mother personally created for her when she was born, and hoped that she could put her secret things in it.

Only she can press down the raised slot.Shen Pingjin still hasn't figured out how the camera obscura is made so miraculously.

In the previous life, after she got married, she never came back, and she forgot about the camera obscura, but this life is different. If she knows how to make this camera camera, it will be of great use to her for revenge or to collect information .

Shen Pingjin pondered for a moment, then slowly opened the box.

The obscura was so big that there were many things in it, but Shen Pingjin's eyes were only fixed on a sharp sword on the edge.

On the hilt of the sword, there is a pattern of golden auspicious clouds engraved, surrounded by sporadic golden dragons flying, thunder and thunder, and the whole body is round and purple.The sword blade was unsheathed, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the crisp sound made people feel cold all over in an instant.

Shen Pingjin put the brocade back into the sheath, only to find a line of words engraved on the sheath that she had never noticed before.

"Use blood to nourish them, and combine the souls of the two to form a contract."

Shen Pingjin frowned slightly, the words were easy to understand, but she was a little puzzled.

Perhaps it was because she rarely opened brocades in her previous life, so she didn't find these clues.

It's just nourishing it with blood, but what does it mean to drop the blood on the brocade?
Shen Pingjin shook her head, it was just a drop or two of blood, she is not an ordinary woman, she is not afraid, she can afford it.

She cut her index finger with a blade glowing with cold light, and dripped blood on the blade.

Shen Pingjin stared at Chujin attentively, but after a while, there was still no reaction from him.

"Could it be that you used the wrong method?" Shen Pingjin frowned, but she didn't want to try again.

Chu Jin is now in her hands, and she and Chu Jin will have a long future, so there is no rush for this moment.

Shen Pingjin put the brocade back into its sheath, but didn't notice that the tip of the blade, which was still motionless and glowing with cold light just now, was glowing red now, and the hilt of the sword was light, as if it was fighting.

There was still some tea she hadn't finished drinking on the coffee table next to her. After a few days of precipitation, the tea was filled with the fragrance of the tea, and it smelled bitter, but it made people's heart tremble.

Shen Pingjin seemed to have thought of something again, walked back into the camera obscura, and took out a book with yellowed paper.

There are a few large ink-scented characters written on it: Li Qingqing's life.

After seeing Li Qingqing's words, Shen Pingjin finally couldn't help it anymore, tears fell uncontrollably like beads with a broken thread.

Li Qingqing is her mother's name.

And the book in her hand was left to her by her mother on the day she died of illness.

The voice and smile of her mother in the past seemed to come to mind at this moment. Shen Pingjin clearly remembered that her mother was lying on the soft couch that day, her lips were pale, and those slender and white hands like jasper touched her head and gently coaxed her. crying her.

Mother's words were very gentle and gentle, as gentle as the gurgling stream by the Dongting Lake, or like the pure white and soft clouds in the sky. I can't accompany you anymore.

All she knew was that Mother looked very fragile, like a piece of white paper soaked in water, if she moved it a little, it would shatter.

She asked with red eyes, mother, why can't you accompany Jin'er?You promised Jin'er before that it depends on what kind of good husband Jin'er marries, what kind of soft and cute doll she will give birth to, and what kind of house and place she lives in.

Niang laughed at that time, the thrilling laugh, which made her unable to forget.

You don't know how beautiful her smile is, Shen Pingjin vaguely remembers her these years, every time she sees people who have intersected with her mother, those people will marvel at the real resemblance of her mother and mother.

Mother gently touched her head and said don't cry, mother's Xiaojin, you promised mother to be strong.

But how could she not cry!

Mother said, Mother's little brocade, this is what mother has experienced since she came to this world. If you miss mother, you might as well read it. There are many stories about mother's past, mother's feelings, and mother's...

Mother didn't continue talking, because her mother shook her head after saying this, motioning for her to go out and call her father.

She took the book her mother had left for her, and walked out of the room step by step, turning her head three times.

At that time, she clearly remembered how the smile on the corners of her mother's lips when she looked at her for the last time looked like the snow-white pear blossoms in her yard.

Warm tears have long flowed in with memories, soaking her skirt bit by bit. With trembling hands, Shen Pingjin took out the handkerchief she carried in her sleeves, and then put the cloth covered with tears Roughly wiped his hands clean.

Gently, gently, and carefully, she opened the first page of the book.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, this is the first time she has opened this book.

Because in her previous life, she had been immersed in the pain of losing her mother, and she didn't want to open it.And after she married Su Xuanmao, because she was so happy, she completely forgot about it.

But when he opened it, what came into view was a pattern and a lot of words that Shen Pingjin couldn't understand but had seen before.

Mother taught her this kind of writing when she was a child, but unfortunately she didn't listen to it because she was playful and rascal.

(End of this chapter)