After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

Chapter 155 Chapter 155
Shen Qingci originally wanted to support his body to see his grandmother.

But her appearance made Qiuniang and Chunya feel uneasy, they stopped her no matter what they said, and let her rest for another day.

In just one day, people in the courtyard came and went, and came again.

Busy and busy, can't stop.

Mrs. Zhou came here, Shen Qingwan, Shen Qinglan, who was full of jealousy and anger, came here, the embroiderers who cut Shen Qingci's wedding dress, and Nanny Li came.

Shen Qingci was like a walking corpse, with his eyes closed and let them toss about.

In the eyes of others, she was already in poor health, but this time when she came back from the general's mansion, she might have suffered from the wind and cold, and her condition had aggravated a bit.

Therefore, he didn't particularly care about her sickly appearance.

Only Shen Zhenglang was a little worried that her life would not last, and she would die before the wedding date, so he sent someone to check on Chunya several times.

Chunya was so angry that she cried twice again.

For those irrelevant people, Shen Qingci didn't care at all.

She hadn't gotten over the grief of her grandmother's death, so she didn't even bother to deal with it.

It's been a full day.

On the next day, when it was getting late, Shen Qingci couldn't bear it any longer, changed into night clothes, and prepared to go out.

Fearing that there would be too many things in the past two days, Mrs. Zhou suddenly came to look for her, and she left Qiuniang and Chunya to watch over her.

Then, enduring the pain all over his body, he sneaked into Yong'an Bo's mansion, Jiang's house.

The Jiang family is still the same Jiang family.

The only difference is that the former splendor has been replaced by a piece of plain onyx.

After tonight, these filial cloths have to be put away, and even if there is a funeral at home, they have to make way for the marriage of the Tian family.

Replace it with bright red, which symbolizes celebration.

Shen Qing came to the main hall as he knew the way.

The yard was quiet, not even a guardian, not even a guardian in front of her grandmother's mourning hall.

There were only two coffins, two white candles, and paper money scattered on the ground rustling in the wind.

In the largest coffin lay the grandmother who loved her the most.

The opening next to it contained her father's clothes.

These people save trouble, all of a sudden, the two things have been taken care of.

Shen Qingci's heart felt cold.

She rolled over from the roof and stopped in front of a pillar.

With the thick pillar as a cover, even if someone came to the door suddenly, they would not find her in the first place.

Running all the way, she was already a little breathless, and the pain in her heart intensified, and Shen Qingci finally managed to stabilize her breathing.

Holding back her tears, she turned her head to look at the spiritual tablet above.

The moment I saw my grandmother's name taboo, I couldn't stop crying.

Grandmother clearly promised herself that she would take medicine and take good care of her health, and when she had something to do with her, she would take her out of here, and they would never be separated again.

But who ever thought...

God does not fulfill one's wishes.

Shen Qingci's heart ached like a knife.

She hated herself why she didn't spend more time with her grandmother in the past.

Why do you always act recklessly, always get into trouble, and make grandma angry.

Now that she is sensible, she wants to be a good girl in front of her grandmother.

However, the grandmother is gone.

Thinking of those two culprits, the hatred in Shen Qingci's heart was like a flame poured with oil, instantly igniting her.

She wished she could kill them immediately!
For a moment, her sanity was almost swallowed by this monstrous hatred.

Shen Qingci subconsciously placed it on the hilt of the soft sword wrapped around his waist, but at the next moment he suddenly felt the wind tighten behind him.

Someone fell behind him.

She was blinded by hatred, and she didn't notice it at the first time.

Before she realized it, the man's hand was already on hers.

Through the back of her hand, she held down the soft sword that was about to be unsheathed.

As the cool and delicate fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, the familiar voice of that person also sounded from his ears.

"Will killing them solve the problem?"

Shen Qingci, who was about to strike back, was startled suddenly.

Sheng Tingye's cold and distant eyes fell on the corners of her eyes that were already red from crying.

"What's more, you can't kill them now."

"Sheng Tingjing is in the front yard tonight. With the lessons learned from last time, he even assigned a few experts to Jiang Yuzhi's side. You can't get close to him at all."

In other words, if she had just killed on impulse just now, she would undoubtedly be seeking her own death.

Shen Qingci's sanity also returned at this moment.

The whole person was completely cold.

At this time, there were footsteps not far away.

Sheng Tingye let go of Shen Qingci's hand, lowered his voice and said, "This is not a place to talk, go back first."

He said go back first, of course he was referring to the house in Huaishu Lane.

Shen Qingci understood it all at once.

Even though he was reluctant to part with his grandmother in every possible way, even though he hated those two people in every possible way.

But right now is really not the best time.

As he said, so what if she could kill them directly?

Grandma can't come back either.

Moreover, she didn't want the couple to die so easily.

She wanted them to be ruined and die a bad death.

Take away what they care about and make them suffer and despair!

Now that the decision has been made, Shen Qingci gritted his teeth, and finally took a deep look at the grandmother's spiritual seat, silently said goodbye to the grandmother in his heart, and then followed "Lin Yue", before someone came over Turned over on the ridge of the roof, all the way back to Huaishu Lane.

Probably because of their injuries, and both of them also looked preoccupied, and they walked extremely slowly.

It takes less than a quarter of an hour on weekdays, but tonight it took more than twice as much.

I don't know if it was Shen Qingci's illusion, but she felt that the house was quiet tonight.

Although it used to be on the bright side, there was only Lu Kui and a tassel who couldn't move and said nothing, and the guards hidden in the dark didn't make a sound.

But Shen Qingci felt that it was extremely quiet tonight.

She walked in and found out that Lu Kui was not there.

Presumably Mrs. Jiang's death hit him hard.

Shen Qingci solemnly asked him for help before, but now he is gone.

Even if it wasn't because of him, he couldn't be blamed at all, but with this person's temperament, he would probably have to blame himself, and even felt that he had no face to face Shen Qingci during this time.

In the room, only Qingyu was standing beside Tassel's bed with her arms folded.

In the past two days, Tassel's complexion has improved a lot.

The wounds on his body also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he only heard from Qingyu that because Lu Kui increased the dose of antidote in the past two days, Liu Su fell asleep for longer and longer.

Just when Shen Qing resigned, he just fell asleep.

Shen Qingci looked at the tassels, and retreated from the room. He was going to go back, but his eyes inadvertently fell on the jars of wine that Lu Kui had piled up in the corner of the room.

For a moment, she wanted to get drunk.

I don't know if he has insight into Shen Qingci's thoughts.

This thought just passed through Shen Qingci's mind, and Sheng Tingye, who had been taciturn since leaving Jiang's house, suddenly asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Shen Qingci was overwhelmed by too many things recently.

The heavy blows made her almost desperate.

Therefore, when someone suggested "I want to drink", the last line of defense in her heart completely collapsed.

With a thought in Shen Qingci's mind, he opened his lips and said crisply: "Okay!"

Qingyu quickly found rough porcelain bowls from the back kitchen, and poured bowls for Shen Qingci and Sheng Tingye respectively.

Sheng Tingye waved his hand, motioning for Qingyu and everyone to retreat first.

In front of and outside the house, except for a sleeping tassel, there were only the two of them left.

Sheng Tingye raised the wine cup, his expression was cold, and he said casually, "Is an old Mrs. Jiang worthy of your sadness?"

Shen Qingci on the opposite side didn't know that this was his concern.

Hearing this suddenly, the first thing she thought of was his cross-examination.

She hooked the thick porcelain bowl with her fingers, and said with a disappointed face: "I told you before that I have a very good relationship with Ah Wan."

"So, about Ai Wu Ji Wu, the old lady of the Jiang family treated me very well."

Sheng Tingye did not doubt this.

After all, this item was written in the survey about Qin Jiaojiao's life experience before.

The two old ladies of the Jiang family and the Qin family treated them very well.

No wonder she was so sad.

He originally spoke words of relief.

But he has never comforted others, and what he said was like an interrogation.

Thinking about the pain he was suppressing in his heart, Sheng Tingye gave a wry smile, raised his hand and drank the wine in the thick porcelain bowl.

Shen Qingci was not like him.

Holding the rough porcelain bowl, she first took a small sip.

As expected of Lu Kui's private possession, it really is good wine.

The entrance is mellow and rich, the throat is not spicy, and there is some aftertaste. The more you drink, the better the taste.

She only drank two sips, and couldn't help but look at the opposite person who poured two bowls of the wine as if it were tea.

"Does Master Lin have any troubles?"

From the moment we met each other today, Shen Qingci felt that he was a little different from before.

Although he used to be taciturn, unsmiling, and cold all over.

However, the man in front of her today seemed to be more silent to her.

Sheng Tingye filled himself up, but did not drink it in a hurry.

He flicked his finger.

Ding.

With a crisp sound, the wine in the bowl, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water, instantly rippled layer upon layer.

Much like his heart.

If I had never met her, it would not be what it is now.

In the past two days, although he didn't deliberately inquire, the rumors about the general's mansion still penetrated into his ears verbatim.

I heard that Qin Jiaojiao set up a ring in the horse riding arena to compete with the young talents who attended the banquet that day.

Many people were intimidated by her aura.

It was not easy for someone to muster up the courage to step forward, but she couldn't escape being kicked off the stage by her.

In the end, it was Prime Minister Yao's third son, and Yao Qianli jumped onto the stage to fight her to a tie.

Born in the Yao family, one of the four major families, and his father was the head of civil servants in the world, this man changed everyone's stereotype of elegant scholars and weak gentlemen.

Although he is modest and modest, his kung fu attainments are far superior to Qin Jiaojiao's.

It was rumored that he could defeat Qin Jiaojiao directly, but he still cared about her face, indulged her unruliness, and even drew with her.

In just half a day, this matter has spread all over the city.

The news that the daughter of the general's mansion is going to marry Prime Minister Yao's third son is known even to the children in the streets and alleys.

At this point, Sheng Tingye still didn't understand the marriage contract that Shen Qingci mentioned before.

Maybe that Yao Qianli is the good son-in-law Qin Jiaojiao's parents chose for her.

Thinking of this, Sheng Tingye felt even more depressed.

Even after drinking two cups, I still couldn't suppress the pain and cramps in my heart.

It's just that this is all his guesswork.

It has not been confirmed by her.

Looking down at the ripples in the bowl in front of him, Sheng Tingye said casually, "Are you getting married?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingci's heart skipped a beat, and he was taken aback.

How did he know!

Could it be that her identity as the prostitute of the Shen family has been exposed?
But after thinking about it, it shouldn't be possible, I'm so cautious.

Her mind was spinning quickly, and she quickly thought of what she said in a "drunk" state the night before, after she took Sheng Tingjing's love potion.

Although the whole person was confused at the time, she still remembered what happened at that time.

Now that he has said it, it is not easy to deny it at this time.

Moreover, this matter is one of the things she is worrying about now.

Shen Qingci took a sip of wine, smiled wryly and said, "Yes, Master Lin wants to prepare a congratulatory gift for me?"

Sheng Tingye was breathless when he got a clear answer,

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, unconsciously showing a cold smile: "It's not impossible."

He lowered his eyes and played with the thick porcelain bowl filled with wine, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Shen Qingci didn't know if he was joking or serious.

But she still said immediately: "You don't need to give anything from Mr. Lin, you just need to return the silver chain and pendant to me."

Hearing this, Sheng Tingye's heart sank.

He kept the silver chain at his cuff.

Originally, I planned to return it to her after meeting this time.

In the future, the two of them will have nothing to do with each other.

However, just when Shen Qingci made this request, his eyes subconsciously avoided.

He clenched his cuffs tightly and said, "Shouldn't I still carry that cheap thing with me?"

"I don't know where I lost it. When I find it, someone will return it to you."

Listening to his understatement, Shen Qingci's lungs were about to explode.

"You lost it?"

The key to her coffer!
Facing Shen Qingci who seemed about to go berserk, Sheng Tingye didn't take it seriously: "Could it be that I still keep it for you?"

Shen Qingci: "..."

She was already mourning, but now being so angry with him, Shen Qingci wanted to raise a knife to kill someone.

But after all Tassel is still here, pointing at Lu Kuizhi.

She suppressed her anger, "Master Lin, that thing is really important to me, please help me find it."

Sheng Tingye tightened the cuffs where the silver chain was hidden.

But on the face, he said calmly: "If I found it for you, how can I thank me?"

Shen Qingci's fists were hardened.

He obviously snatched the silver chain, and he also lost it.

Isn't it natural to let him get it back now?
Still have the nerve to ask her to thank you? !
This person always makes himself want to kill his impulse as soon as he opens his mouth.

For a moment, Shen Qingci even felt that he was probably blind before.

How could you have thought about such a bad person.

Her back molars grinded and grinded, she endured and endured, and finally asked: "What kind of thank you do you want?"

Sheng Tingye just said that.

He found that he really likes to see her pissed off with excitement, and she has to bear it when she wants to hit him.

This question stopped him.

He lowered the hand that was hiding the silver chain, and said calmly on the surface: "Then let's talk about it after I find it."

(End of this chapter)