The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 188 Jun Yunsi, you will wake up
The shopkeeper of the restaurant made a speech, and everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to cause trouble.

After all, this is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, openly talking about the royal family, if it is publicized by someone with a heart, it will be a serious crime of beheading.

The surrounding discussions gradually died down, Shen Tang walked to the counter expressionlessly, paid for the Lingshi, carried a few pots of Qianlizui, and walked away.

At night, the clouds pillow the galaxy, and the crescent moon hangs halfway.

A low-key and exquisite carriage slowly drove out of the imperial city.

A corner of the car curtain was lifted by a slender and cold white jade hand, Shen Tangluo took one last look at the misty Fuyuan Pagoda in the center of the imperial city, his cold eyes were filled with a trace of complicated and unclear emotions.

In the ancient well under the Fuyuan Pagoda, she witnessed a tragic massacre with her own eyes.

A spiritual flame ignited in the Yunfu Imperial City burned down the Shen clan overnight.

On that night when the moon was covered by dark clouds, each and every living life finally turned into wisps of green smoke, which drifted away with the wind without leaving any traces.

Fuyuan Pagoda is undoubtedly the place where Shen's mansion was once located, and the place where the bones are buried today.

Seen from the obsession of the dead souls, Shen Tang already understood that the souls that had been suppressed for a hundred years were undoubtedly Shen Qianyan's clansmen.

However, she was still unable to determine Shen Qianyan's life experience for the time being.

In her past and present lives, she has never heard anyone mention that there is a Shen family in Yunfu Imperial City.

A hundred years ago, what happened in Yunfu Imperial City and why the Shen family was destroyed must have been deliberately covered up by the royal family at that time.

This matter must wait until she returns to Mount Qishao before making any other plans.

The car curtain fell, blocking the night wind and the seriousness in Taohua's eyes, Shen Tangluo looked away.

Yan Buwen was driving outside silently, and the slightly cold wind blew the curtains of the car from time to time, making him feel chilly.

Shen Tangluo felt that her heart seemed too cold to move.

Jun Yunsi was lying quietly beside her, with the same cold face, she was still sharing the same carriage with him, unfortunately, it was not like yesterday.

At this moment, he will no longer argue with her, will not ask her the secret of her cultivation technique, and will no longer watch her sleep peacefully without saying a word.

Shen Tangluo gently caressed his brows and eyes with her fingertips, her eyes softened unconsciously.

The corners of his eyes were raised slightly, and the sharpness of confrontation with others could not be seen in them. Shen Tangluo twitched the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "Jun Yunsi, will you wake up?"

"Jun Yunsi, my hand is injured again."

She spread out the palm of her right hand, and the deep piercing marks were clearly visible.

"In the future, maybe I will still be hurt, maybe it will be a different kind of injury, how can you ask Yan Buwen to give me this little medicine?"

"Yeah, only medicine, how can it be?"

"Jun Yunsi, you haven't been to Mount Qishao yet, otherwise, we would have met sooner rather than later."

"Jun Yunsi, you said you would wait for me, can you count on what you say?"

"Jun Yunsi, you..." Her cold voice paused, a dull pain suddenly appeared in her heart, and she was so dull that it was difficult to breathe.

"You will give me such an important thing as the soul lamp, will you..."

As she spoke, her eye sockets turned red, and she asked with a choked voice, "Did you remember something?"

Immediately, she smiled relaxedly, but her eyes gradually showed sadness, "I guess, I guessed it right."

The sound of howling wind passed by the car window, however, she asked over and over again, every sentence she asked had no clue, and she said whatever came to her mind.

In the carriage, she was always talking to herself alone, and no one answered.

But she didn't seem to want to listen to his answer, she seemed bored, she just wanted to find someone to talk to, and it happened that he was beside her.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

(End of this chapter)