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

Chapter 18 018 Yonganbo

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Shen Qingci was simply hopeless.

But now with Lin Yunzheng's help, the situation is much better than before.

Only when Lin Yunzheng came out this time, there was not even a servant by his side, except for the guard driving the car, he was surrounded by Zhang Zheng's people.

Even if it's good, it's not much better.

Moreover, Lin Yunzheng herself was still trapped in the mansion by Princess Jian'an, even if she turned around and followed the carriage back to Princess Jian'an's mansion, it would not be so easy to escape.

After thinking about it, Shen Qing thought that it would be better to take advantage of Lin Yunzheng's going to the cemetery to lure Zhang Zheng and the others away, and then she would find time to slip away.

Only two miles away from the mountain is Zhuangzi where she and Chunya lived before.

Chunya took her there twice, and she knew the way.

If you escape there, even if you can't find a carriage to go back to the city, it's better to hide in the yard first to avoid Zhang Zheng and others.

Go back and think of a way to go back.

Thinking this way, he told Lin Yunzheng the truth.

They all want to find out the truth about Jiang Yuwan's murder, and now they have formed an alliance.

Lin Yunzheng was righteous, and agreed to the matter without saying a word.

Not only did he take Zhang Zheng and others away, he even dismissed the guards driving the car.

Shen Qingci waited in the carriage for a while, lying on her back, making sure that these people had gone far away and that everything was safe, so she lightly got out of the carriage.

Originally, he wanted to support himself and rush to the entrance of the small road, heading in the direction of Zhuangzi.

Unexpectedly, from a distance, there were officers and soldiers guarding the intersection with knives.

Obviously, Dali Temple did not give up on her search.

It was not feasible to slip away, so Shen Qingci could only retreat and turn back, thinking about going back with Lin Yunzheng quietly first.

Who would have thought that after only two steps back, he would see Zhang Zheng go and come back, leading his men to search the carriage.

Therefore, the noise on the carriage made Zhang Zheng suspicious.

Shen Qingci: "..."

Can't escape, can't go back.

Her body is also reaching its limit.

Shen Qingci looked at Xiao Tupo in front of him, and decided to gamble again.

There is a small bamboo house on the mountainside covered with dense forests, which is the place where my father brings her to visit A ​​Niang's grave every year.

The mountain road is rugged, the jungle is dense, and there are traps around, making it difficult for outsiders to find.

Compared with the vast net at the foot of the mountain at this time, there may be a glimmer of life there.

After making up her mind, Shen Qingci didn't delay, she gritted her teeth and dragged her half-breathed body into the forest.

The grass and trees are towering, and the sunlight can hardly penetrate into the forest. The further you go inside, the darker it becomes.

After walking for an indeterminate amount of time, Shen Qingci finally reached the small bamboo hut when Shen Qingci could no longer hold on.

Of course, I also saw the half-opened window sill.

At that moment, the blood in her whole body almost stopped.

Coupled with the fact that his body had reached its limit, Shen Qingci staggered and fell to the ground with a heavy plop.

The people in the small bamboo house heard the movement, opened the door and walked out.

"Are you okay, miss?"

Shen Qingci, who was almost in despair, was startled when he heard the voice unexpectedly, almost crying with joy.

It wasn't those people from Dali Temple.

It's Jiang Zhizhou, the patriarch of Yong'anbo Mansion, her father!

Excited, he was about to blurt out the word "Daddy", but Shen Qingci's eyes turned dark after he was overjoyed and saddened, and he passed out directly.

Opening her eyes again, the goal she entered was the very familiar North Room of the Bamboo House, the room where she lived.

Shen Qingci even had the illusion of going back in time.

She is still the spoiled and wanton Yong'an uncle's lady Jiang Yuwan who follows her father's side.

Instead of Shen Qingci who struggled to walk right now.

Listening to the chirping of insects and birds in the forest outside the window, and feeling the familiar throbbing pain in his chest as if pressed against a stone, Shen Qingci's consciousness finally returned to the cage slowly, and he accepted the fact that he was dead.

Her father is elegant and modest, a gentleman.

In her situation, even if it was a stranger, he would not refuse to save her.

Shen Qingci struggled to sit up, and immediately saw a set of clean and tidy light blue dress placed beside the bed.

She had left it here for backup.

There is also a basin of clear water and a clean veil next to it.

After being held hostage by Qiuniang, all the way down, the clothes on her body were already messed up.

Shen Qingci was not polite, he changed it for himself trembling, washed his face again, and then opened the door and went out.

The small bamboo house is divided into two houses, the north house and the south house, and she and the old man each occupy one room.

There is also a small kitchen at the back of the house. At this time, medicine should be boiling on the stove, and there is a burst of medicine fragrance.

The window sill of the south room is half open.

As soon as Shen Qingci raised his eyes, he saw the middle-aged man sitting in front of the window and writing.

Even if he was close to no doubts, his handsome features and jade-like demeanor were no less than those young talents in Beijing.

After A Niang left, there were countless people who wanted to come to the door to talk about their relatives and protectors, but he was alone from the beginning to the end.

At this time, his expression was focused, and there was an indelible grief and melancholy between his brows.

Although he was still the scrupulous Yong'an Bo, Shen Qingci felt that he seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

Shen Qingci couldn't help but walked a few steps closer, looking at the words under his pen.

Over the years, he has always copied the Diamond Sutra for A Niang.

Although every sentence is not love, every word is lovesickness.

This time, it was the Lotus Sutra of the Wonderful Dharma.

Needless to say, it was for her.

At this moment, she was as strong as Shen Qingci, and her eyes were red.

No one knows better than Shen Qingci the importance of his wife and daughter to him.

Young people lose their wives and middle-aged women lose their daughters.

Why is Heaven so cruel to him!

At that moment, Shen Qingci could hardly control his emotions, and wanted to pounce on him and call "Daddy", telling him that he was not dead.

But when the words came to her lips, she held back.

With her current physical condition, whether she can survive is still a question.

If it really is a "return to the light", after she goes, the father will have to bear the pain of losing his daughter again.

She hasn't found out the cause of her death and the purpose of those people in front of her grave, so she can't rashly reveal her identity.

She absolutely trusts her father, but he is in this position, with so many eyes staring at him, telling him will only give him more pressure and trouble.

It's better not to know, and also cut off the possibility of being caught by those people.

What's more, now that she is carrying Shen Qingci's identity, she has somehow added a royal marriage gift, telling her father that he will only worry about it and take greater risks.

Shen Qingci subconsciously clenched his hands under his sleeves.

Just wait, just wait.

If her body can be cured, and she can survive this little life, then she will consider a showdown with her father.

At this time, Jiang Zhizhou had finished copying a passage of scriptures, and looked up.

(End of this chapter)