The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Chapter 50 The Dust Settles
There was silence in the room, and Shen Wuhua coughed unnaturally: "Young Master Zhou was the first to find you who fell in the cliff, and he didn't find any teenagers."

"impossible!"

Shen Ange clearly remembered that it was Gu Qing who came after him on horseback and held him who fell off the cliff. He was the one who took care of himself in the cliff, sheltering her from the wind and rain, and even protecting her...

She didn't believe it, and looked at Shen Wuhua suspiciously: "Sister, tell the truth, what's going on?"

Seeing that Shen Ange was sick and afraid that she would be angry again, Shen's father opened his mouth.

"There is no such person in the mansion. If there is, why don't I know? You rest first, and we will go to the Zhou mansion to thank you another day."

At this time, Shen Ange understood what they meant. She left him in the mansion without saying hello. Before, she made a scene about Zhou Jing, so if she spread any rumors again this time, Treat yourself badly.

Shen Wuhua is upright by nature, can't tell lies, and has never lied to her younger sister, stomping her foot and saying: "Oh, Shen Bai, you explain it!"

At the end, Shen Bai explained: "Ge'er, you are a girl, staying with a man slave for a day and a night, if it spreads, it will be bad for you."

"So, so you picked a good candidate. Mr. Zhou has a good reputation and a good family background. Use him as an excuse to help me cover up the matter?"

Shen Ange's voice was low, with a questioning tone and obvious anger.

She raised her head, looked at her father and elder brother by the door, and asked, "Daddy, this is how you taught me to repay my savior? If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today. Unable to reciprocate."

Shen Ange stopped talking, lifted the quilt and got on the bed, "Where is he?"

"Good girl, you just woke up..."

"Sister, you are still sick..."

"Where is the boy who saved me?"

There was silence in the room.

After all, Mrs. Shen couldn't bear to do this again, so she gave her son a wink by the door.

"Don't say it!"

Father Shen said in a low voice.

Seeing this situation, Shen Ange got up and went out to find it by herself.

Shen Bai sighed helplessly: "It stands to reason that the slave ruined the reputation of the master and must be dealt with cleanly without leaving any trouble, but he saved you after all, so I will reward you with a large sum of money and politely send him away. "

Before the words finished, Shen Ange pulled a cloak on and was about to go out, but was stopped by Shen's father.

She was concerned about Gu Qing's injury, and seeing her father's sullen face, Shen Ange begged, "Dad, you taught me since childhood that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and that a person should be upright and magnanimous. He saved me more than once. I just I thought he would recover before leaving, but I didn't think about it."

"What's more, he is seriously injured. What if he really loses his life because of this, isn't that daughter even more sinful?"

Finally, Shen Nantian stopped blocking her, put on his cloak and rushed out of the room.

First, they came to the backyard where Gu Qing lived. When she was nowhere to be seen in the room, they went straight to the stables.

Li Zhi's guard was hanging up the saddle, and was about to go out while leading it.

Before he had time to say hello, Shen Ange took the reins from Li Zhi, stepped on the stirrups and turned up, slapped the horse's hips and said, "Drive!"

Then he rushed out from the back door, startling several guards.

The white figure on the horse's back disappeared into the night on the long street.

The white cloak fluttered, and the hair fluttered with the breeze before it could be bundled up.

The night was too dark, Shen Ange was afraid that he might not be able to see clearly, so he searched around the street in front of the mansion at an even speed, but he was never seen.

It was so late, and he was injured again, where could he go?
While anxious, a flash of light came to her mind, and Shen Ange remembered a place, so she turned around and headed towards Changle Street at the North Gate.

At Haishi, there are no people on the street, and the market is closed.

The houses in Shuiyuntianhou Street were also burned down because of the Shuiyuntian fire.

The black jagged remnants of the ruined walls merged into one in the night.She couldn't see where the gate was, but she still found Gu Qing's frail figure leaning against the street in no time.

He heard the sound of horseshoes from a distance, and stood up straight, his shadow cast by the moonlight was drawn down very long, covering the word lonely.

His eyes were particularly bright in the dark night, without any surprise.

It seemed that he knew he would come to him.

The moment she found her, Shen Ange's heart was settled, causing Shen Ange to ignore the fleeting figure at the turning.

Seeing that he was fine, the relaxation after the tension was filled with infinite sadness.

Maybe he has no home outside and was "banished" from the house by his father and brother. His subconscious home is still this place that brought him harm and humiliation.

Or, he came back here on purpose, where she could find it.

Brother gave him money, but he didn't go far.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, no matter whether God arranges him to be a ghost or a god, she must take him back.

She wanted him to be the blessing and backer of the Shen family in the future.

"Call..."

Shen Ange reined in the horse.

Gu Qing raised her head slightly, her small figure reining in her horse urgently was in her eyes.

The horse raised its hooves high, and the girl on the horse's back tightened the reins, her loose hair fluttered like a cloud, and under the imprint of the moonlight, it was covered with a silvery white light.

Like a silver-haired fairy falling into the mortal world.

Under the flying skirt are slender jade-like ankles and small embroidered shoes.

Gu Qing was a little shaken, she didn't wash and change clothes, she went out in her underwear like this, he chuckled softly and said: "Fortunately, she is not stupid, and she knows how to take a cloak."

Shen Ange didn't get off the horse, and controlled the horse to step forward carefully, casting firm and bright eyes on the horse.

"Miss."

She should have stretched out her hand to salute, but when her eyes met, Gu Qing shrank her hand behind her back again.

Shen Ange still saw the bandage wrapped around his right hand, and there seemed to be that warm and fishy-sweet taste between his lips and teeth.

"Fu Jiu, I picked you up. Since I brought you by my side, I won't be afraid of those gossips. Don't take what my brother said today."

Gu Qing didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Her gaze seemed to be looking at someone through herself.

Shen Ange looked at him, put his eyes into his eyes, went back to the distant past, and said word by word: "Fu Jiu, until you find Zhengzhen's place, you will stay in the mansion, okay?"

Gu Qing didn't know if it was a coincidence that she named herself Jiu, or if she knew something.

This nine was given to him by that crazy woman.

A number that only he himself knew, at first he thought it was just a coincidence, but now the name came out of her mouth again...

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your promise."

"Come home with me, Fu Jiu." She parted her red lips and called out.

The word "home", something that hadn't existed since he could remember, was unbelievable.But when the word came out of her mouth, there was inexplicably an irresistible and convincing magic power.

Gu Qing's Adam's apple twitched, she was stunned for a moment, Fang slowly raised her right hand, the white bandage cut off the red color he hated, and gently put the clean knuckles on her palm.

warm...

Warm and powerful.

He said "OK."

The girl clasped herself with her delicate and soft hands, and pulled Gu Qing onto the horse's back with just a slight tug.

The down-and-out boy and the delicate girl all started a gamble with an unknown future on this night.

She used one percent of what she knew about Gu Qing in her previous life, and her kindness to him in this life, to bet on the fate of dozens of members of the Shen family.

And the young man used his own strategy and layout to bet on maximizing the value of the Shen family.

No one knows what the outcome will be.

(End of this chapter)