Chang’an’s First Beauty

These days, Li Mansion is obviously more lively than before.

Since Tianshi Ge entered the Dali Temple Prison, the movements of the Sixth Prince gradually increased. For example, in a blink of an eye, he gave Li Di a concubine to come in.

She seemed to be afraid that Li Di wouldn't mind, the auntie who sent in was at least three points similar to Shen Jiao in her eyebrows.

It’s true that there are three women in one scene.

He Wanru can't serve men in the current situation, so she can only use the golden bumps in her stomach to fight for favor. In less than ten days, it has been sick and red, and she has never stopped.

And that auntie, not only has the six princes as a backer, she is still alive and enchanting. She is the most irresistible face of a man at night. Under the scorching sun, her clothes are as thin as cicada wings and her collar is low. Gully, running up and shouting Ju Langjun, people can't wait to cover their eyes.

The intention to seduce men regardless of their shame was never concealed in the slightest.

Let’s also say that on the day the sister-in-law gave tea to Shen Jia, although Li Di did not take a second look, Shen Jia knew Li Di too much. There was no reason for him not to eat the meat the Sixth Prince gave him.

Sure enough, Li Di was indifferent that day and night, no matter He Wanru was crying or making trouble, he was really ill with anger by calling Shui three times a night.

Qingli whispered, "Girl, Aunt He seems to be really sick this time, and the wife and uncle are quarreling over there."

"Could it not be noisy? He Wanru is in her stomach, but the grandson of Wen's chanting every day."

Speaking of which, if He Wan is so angry, she can't get rid of her relationship with Shen Jia. When a woman looks at a woman, she knows what's going on. The moment Shen Jia sees her aunt, she knows that the backyard of Li Mansion can no longer be cleaned.

Shen Hao deliberately cleaned up Lanning Garden and gave it to Auntie Auntie. Lanning Garden was elegant and quiet, with lush shades of trees, not far from Li Di's study.

It's just that Li Mansion occupies a small area, and while it is close to the study, it is separated from He Wanru's courtyard by only a wall.

Just how long auntie's voice was like a silver bell, how long she had called that night, I guess no one could hear it more clearly than He Wanru.

In the evening, Wen angrily ran into the courtyard of Shen's, pushed away the little girl who was guarding the door, and said angrily: "This is all on purpose, Shen, do you know, you almost Hao Wanru has no children?!"

"I don't know what my mother is talking about."

Wen sneered coldly, "Let that fox Meizi live next to Wanru, so I'm so close to my face every day, you can't figure it out!"

Shen Yan looked directly at her, "I am afraid that my mother has misunderstood. Apart from Lanning Garden, the only vacant courtyard in the Li Mansion is Qiuyi Garden, which has not been repaired for a long time. , I am also afraid of falling into the notoriety of treating the concubine's room."

"Okay, you savvy! I don't know if I am still a mother-in-law in my eyes every day! Well, well, I will teach you how to be the eldest woman of my Li family!" Received a duster from the hand of the servant.

Wen Shi walked up to Shen Jiao, and as soon as he raised his hand, Qingli stood in front of Shen Jiao, "Madam, you can't move my girl!"

"Get out of the way! What kind of thing are you!"

Shen Hao's eyes dimmed, and she said coldly: "Qingli, just let it go. I want to see if the mother-in-law can do it today."

Although Wen was anxious, he knew that Li Di would definitely blame her once he did it. Originally I just wanted to scare Ao Shen, but when she was so excited by Ao Shen, one of them couldn't hold back, and he really drew it down.

Wen had worked in farm work, his hands were strong, not deep or shallow, after a few random waves, bruise appeared on Shen Hao's neck and arms.

"What is mother doing!" Li Di suddenly appeared at the door and shouted.

Wen was stunned, and the duster in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

"Son, my mother is anxious..."

Li Di sullen his face and exhaled deeply: "The son has something to say with his mother." After that, he turned and left.

Wen's clenched his fists and followed.

Time passed slowly, and the candles burned lower and lower. Li Di returned to Shen's room almost at Haishi, holding a bottle of medicine in his hand, and whispered: "Hey, come here, I'll give you medicine."

Shen Hao's eyes were red, and he whispered: "No need."

"I made you wronged today." Li Di sighed, "Why don't you hide?"

Shen Hao raised her eyes and said: "You have seen the appearance of my mother just now, how can I hide it? I am wronged! He Wanru's stomach has something wrong, and my mother actually lays the blame on me! Lord Li judges and judges, I do. I don’t even have any money. Where do I pay for the repairs of Qiuyiyuan!"

Li Di fell into a long silence.

He looked into Shen Hao’s eyes and measured it for a long time. He didn’t know whether it was because of the six princes' repeated frustrations in the court, or because he felt sorry for Shen Hao’s appearance. He actually said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will make your dowry." Send it here, okay?"

He took Shen Jia's hand and said softly as before: "If you are still angry, I will give you two blows."

Shen Jia shook it away, "Master Li, these gentle little things, please go to Auntie Niang."

There was a smile in Li Di's eyes, "She is the person sent by His Highness Six. I always have to deal with it. How can I compare with you? My sister, I will be here to accompany you tonight."

Shen Jia endured the discomfort of stomach rolling, and glared at him with those fascinating eyes, "Don't lie to me."

Before she got up and went to clean the room, she quietly lit the incense in the room.

When he returned, Li Di had passed out on the bed.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his face, her fingertips trembling.

Shen Jia was very careful with the incense. When Li Di got up the next day, he didn't feel uncomfortable. After opening his eyes, he saw that Shen Jia was still asleep, so he touched the purple mark on her neck with his hand.

As promised, Li Di delivered Shen Jiao's dowry at noon the next day.

Qingli knelt straight to the side and said: "Girl, otherwise let's run away. The slave maid will follow you, and the slave maid will serve the girl forever."

"Don't say silly things." Shen Hao pulled her up and smiled: "Come and change my clothes, and then cover the marks on my neck. I have to go to Dali Temple later, so don't let people see it."

"But with the third girl?"

"No, today I have something to tell my father alone, I don't want her to know about these things."

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Since Ao Shen comes to Dali Temple every month, many of the guards in the jail know her.

Shen Hao crossed the two narrow roads and came to the cell where Shen Wenqi was being held. As always, she needed to wait for Zhou Shuan to get the key.

A sound of footsteps approached, Zhou Shuan walked straight to her, held the lock with his left hand, and then heard the clatter of the door lock.

Zhou Shuan pulled out the key and glanced at Shen Hao.

Although there is no daylight in the cell, the silver candles in the grooves around it are enough to brighten the lights.

The man's sharp gaze swept across Shen Hao's neck without evasiveness, his hand was sluggish, and his eyebrows were frowned.

When his eyes met, Shen Hao turned sideways and bowed his head, "Thank you, Lord Zhou."

Zhou Shuan retired the jailer and the prisoner, and sat alone outside the door, listening to the sound inside.

Seeing that there was no sound for a long time, Zhou Shuan guessed that Shen Hao wrote a letter to Shen Wenqi today, but as expected, there was a sound of folding paper.

Shen Wenqi trembled: "Sister, what are you going to do in the future? What are you going to do!"

Shen Lao said: "Women's life shouldn't be the only way to marry a child. Princess Yu'an can enter Taoism. Why can't a daughter do it?"

Zhou Shuan's eyes were stunned when he exited the word Taoist temple, losing his senses for a long time.

Taoist temple?

Are you going to be a Taoist girl?

After half an hour, Shen Lao walked out slowly, nodding to Zhou Shu'an and said, "I have delayed it for a while, and I hope you will forgive me."

"It's okay."

Zhou Shuan locked himself back, after a while, his throat moved slightly, and suddenly he said, "I have something to say to Mrs. Li."

"But it has something to do with my father?" Shen Hao turned around and said.

Zhou Shuan said in a calm voice: "You will know when I come."

Shen Yan looked at his dark eyes, and she was faintly flustered. To be honest, she didn't want to go, but this was Dali Temple. He had something to say to himself, and he couldn't refuse.

In the solitude and silence, Ao Shen followed him to a place he had never seen before, and said defensively: "Dare to ask Lord Zhou, where is this?"

"The place where the Dali Temple kept the confidential case files." After that, Zhou Shuan opened the door, "Go in."

"Why bring me here?"

Zhou Shuan just looked at her without answering.

"Master Zhou, what can't you say outside?"

Zhou Shuan looked at her for a while, "Is this to guard me?"

Speaking of this, Shen Hao could only bite the bullet and walk in. Zhou Shuan returned his hand and closed the door, with a "pawn" sound, and the surrounding area immediately fell into darkness.

"Master Zhou, don't you light the lamp?" Shen Hao always stood not far from the door.

With the sound of footsteps, Zhou Shuan slowly approached her with an oil lamp in his hand.

When she walked behind her, she lit the lamp, tilted the silver lamp in her hand slightly, and all the light and shadow spilled on the slender neck.

The purple scars covered by lipo powder are instantly visible.

Shen's heart fell sharply, and he couldn't bear the breath of a strange man in his ears...

She held her breath, moved a step to the left, her beautiful eyes widened, "Master Zhou."

Zhou Shuan put the oil lamp on the table, his thin lips overflowed with three words, "Who got it?

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