I am Feng Jun

Chapter 731 731. As long as she denies it, she is not!

Chapter 731 731. As long as she denies it, she is not!

Shen Ci's gaze followed Xie Meiting's movements, it was a small wound, it seemed a little insignificant on Shen Nanzhu's body, but it made Xie Meiting's fingertips tremble.

He grabbed Xie Meiting's wrist, raised it to his eyes, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on his face, with a ray of coldness in his eyes, and the red marks reflected in the dark eyes, "What did you do?"

Even if he didn't make it clear, Shen Ci could get a little glimpse from his reaction.

His sister, who was clearly intact before he left and even told him to be careful, turned into such a bruised and bruised appearance when we saw each other. An explosion was not enough to calm his anger.

"Where is Xie Yaocha!"

Seeing Xie Meiting's tacit attitude, Shen Ci's grip on his wrist unconsciously increased, and he asked again.

Xie Meiting was in pain, but he could also see that Shen Ci was angry, so he endured it and answered his question in a weak voice.

"died."

"died?"

Not only Shen Ci, Mu Yuanxi also looked at him with a cold look in his eyes.

"How did you die?"

Shen Liang's voice sounded at the dawn of dawn, and the warmth of the rising sun could not cover up the coldness rushing towards his face.

Xie Meiting lowered his eyes, ignoring the remaining pain in his wrist, a sad breath overflowed and spread.

"Ten years ago, he was killed by them..."

"???"

Shen Ci originally thought that he was grieved over his second sister who had ulterior motives, but from this point of view, it doesn't seem right?
"Die in Xuan Yao's hands?"

Mu Yuanxi got some mixed news from Hong Jin, but now it's a little clearer after connecting them together.

A flash of hatred flashed in Xie Meiting's eyes, he nodded, and continued to tell the story of these things on the Ice Palace intermittently.

But what he said was only what he had observed and deduced little by little in such a closed environment, it was incomplete, and he didn't know some things at all.

For example, the injuries Shen Nanzhu suffered before falling off the cliff.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, the loose hair slid down her shoulders, and fell onto her bloodless face in strands, tears fell down in the blink of an eye, dripped on her skin, and splashed slightly.

So many days, so many days, she often came to him, she was by his side, but he didn't know anything.

Even in the den of wolves and tigers, she still protected him very well, saying that she was bullying and forcing him, but she was never willing to hurt him from beginning to end.

It was Xuan Yao who was injured all the time, and she kept hinting the truth about herself, that is, the punishment after the failed hijacking was also acted out for those people.

She just tied his hands with soft silk and blindfolded his eyes, and what she caused to him was nothing more than strangle marks from deliberate struggle. She was even reluctant to bite him, so she bit her own. lips, creating the illusion of his crazy resistance.

But the silver hairpin that was sharpened by him was originally given to him by her herself, but he placed it around her neck with his own hands, and even pierced into her skin.

The trembling fingertips gently brushed over those hideous scars, and every time he touched them, his tears surged a little bit, and the guilt spread from the bottom of his heart, thick and heavy.

He said, why did he cover his eyes that day in the Biluo Palace? She said that she didn't want him to see her terrifying appearance that was pretending to be out of control, so as not to scare him. In fact, she didn't want him to see her. Her injuries
Shen Ci looked at Xie Meiting, who had always been cold and noble in his memory, looking so heartbroken, and it didn't seem like he was pretending, and the condemnation of him in his heart dissipated a little.

After all, it was the person Shen Nanzhu wanted to protect with all his might, and he was just worried that the two of them would go on the same old path for the rest of their lives, that's why he was so nervous, but looking at it now, it probably won't happen.

"It will change. I will not let you lose everything you have lost."

Mu Yuanxi, who understood what he was thinking in his heart, held his hand in the palm of his hand, and conveyed a little warmth in the somewhat cold morning, with a low and mellow voice.

Shen Ci let out a long breath, but he was not completely relieved.

"Then you know her identity now, what do you think?"

He had to understand this matter before he could be completely relieved. It was also the hatred of his ancestors, and Mu Yuanxi had already proved to him that she could be trusted with her actions.

But Xie Meiting, who had a criminal record in his previous life, he didn't dare to send Shen Nanzhu to him directly.

Gratitude and resentment, love and hatred, complex and difficult, not everyone can be like him, confident and quick to cut through the mess.

"You mean the orphan of the previous dynasty?"

Xie Meiting tried hard to hold back her tears, raised her bloodshot eyes to look at the two of them, her lips were tight.

"As long as she doesn't recognize it, she is not!"

There was still a bit of crying in the boy's voice, but he was extremely firm.

One bloodline doesn't mean anything, they have already experienced enough, childhood sweetheart, four years of misunderstanding, Suihan Xiaozhu in Wanlian Villa recorded her four years of lovesickness, and now more than a month has verified two more lovesickness. Human friendship, how can a mere blood can obliterate it.

It's just that she doesn't recognize her, she is just the young master of the Shen family, his fiancée master, and his elder sister Zhu.

Hearing Xie Meiting's answer, the corners of Shen Ci's lips finally curled up sincerely, he patted his shoulder, and then took out a candy from Mu Yuanxi.

Since he was wearing dangerous things, the sugar was temporarily placed on Mu Yuanxi.

"If you think so, it's pretty much the same."

Compared with the words of precaution and vigilance just now, Xie Meiting read a sense of relief from it. He looked at Shen Ci who stretched his brows and eyes a little, and His Highness Xi who sat beside him with tender eyes and helped him tear off the candy wrapper and handed it over. The relationship between these two is somewhat doubtful.

It stands to reason that His Highness Xi should be in the same situation as himself, and even more concerned about the identity of this former orphan than he should be.

But seeing that there was nothing unusual about the two of them, even His Royal Highness Xi's indulgent attitude towards Shen Ci made him envious.

"But, I don't mind, it doesn't mean my mother doesn't care, what should I do?"

Xie Meiting's envy is only for a moment, he has Shen Nanzhu, and he doesn't lack anything, but when the boat is constantly moving towards the sunrise, he can't help but feel confused about their future.

He knew how much his mother hated the people of the previous dynasty, and how deeply he hated the people of the Li family. Moreover, Xuanyao had intercepted and killed the second sister ten years ago and impersonated her. More hate.

At that time, he was afraid that even if his mother found out that Sister Zhu had rescued him with all her might, she would inevitably turn her anger on her and block their marriage.

Shen Ci leaned against the bulkhead wall, heard the words and grinded his little canine teeth, crushed the candy, and exchanged a look with Mu Yuanxi, showing his sharpness.

"Don't worry, the orphan from the previous dynasty has nothing to do with the Shen family!"

(End of this chapter)

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