Volume 1: Rarely heard in the world, Chapter 66: Whitewashing the peace

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The tender words peel off the cocoon and finally reveal its true face.

Shen Nanbao had long expected this mediation, so he smiled and said that he would go all out.

Shen Shi nodded, "You have done a good job. Not only has it made the Shen family proud, but it will also make it easier for you to kiss me in the future."

Shen Shi said something dryly, feeling that it seemed like she had finished her words here, and it seemed that any further interference would be embarrassing, so she asked her to go back to the room.

It was sunny and warm at that time, and there were chaffinches jumping and chirping on the branches.

Shen Nanbao held a round fan to cover up the sun. The dazzling skylight filtered through the silk surface and became as soft as moonlight. Go into people's hearts.

Shen Wenzhuo covered his chest, feeling the rumbling heartbeat, "Fourth sister."

Shen Nanbao came over with a pair of smiling eyes, "Third brother."

Shen Wenzhuo immediately closed his eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time. How is Fourth Sister's injury healed? I would also like to congratulate Fourth Sister on the favor of Prajna Zhaoyi for her embroidery skills."

Shen Nanbao shook his fan and said, "Thank you, Third Brother, for your condolences. I'm fine now."

She said that she was afraid that Shen Wenzhuo wouldn't believe it, so she opened her palms to show him, "It's scabbing, and I can already split threads and thread needles neatly."

What caught the eye was the shiny white and clean palm, with dark brown scabs on it.

Although there were signs of improvement, it was still shocking. Shen Wenzhuo couldn't help but frown, "The injury is so deep, I don't know if there will be scars."

Shen Nanbao looked at him sideways and smiled, with the most understanding color in his black and white pupils, "I don't think so. Isn't this the golden sore medicine given by my third brother?"

Shen Wenzhuo felt better indeed, and his brows relaxed, "But it's gone? If it's gone, I'll ask someone to get another bottle..."

"Not yet, that's enough. Thank you, Third Brother."

Shen Wenzhuo just looked at her. Her fair and delicate skin was as polished and smooth as jade, which made her slightly raised eyes look even more direct to people's hearts.

He suddenly remembered the day when he went back to question the second sister after the fourth sister was slapped.

What did the second sister say?

The second sister looked at him with a straight face and pursed her lips tightly, "You just focus on studying, why bother with these things? If you really want to take care of these things, why don't you take care of my marriage? Tell me to take care of it." Marrying in land and glory? Why should I fill in someone else's house?"

As Yi Bi'er spoke, Yi Bi'er's eyes turned red, crying about his difficulties and her tolerance for him. However, he had never been too dismissive, but he felt sorry for the injury on his fourth sister's hand.

If he continued to talk like this, he would no longer be able to stand up for questioning, and his heart would become even more congested.

He didn't understand, they were both sisters, why were they so contradictory?

He was frustrated, so his wife told him that the fourth sister was not as simple as he thought.

However, is the fourth sister really not simple?

Shen Wenzhuo raised his eyes and saw the curved corners of Shen Nanbao's lips. It was so pure and kind, but why did he ask his mother and second sister to click the lips?

He frowned, put his hands behind his hands and muttered, "It shouldn't hurt now, right?"

Realizing that he seemed to be saying stupid words over and over again, Shen Wenzhuo's ears felt slightly hot, and he pursed his lips and said: "Look at what I said, you must not be in pain, otherwise how can you do embroidery... Just the fourth sister, my I went to ask Shu Zhi on the day, and he said that he didn't mean to play with you. He didn't know why he asked the Duke's wife to say such things, and he didn't think about coming to propose marriage now. He planned to come when he was a child. of."

He heard her say a soft 'hmm', her tone seemed a little bleak, and he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he vouched for his friend again, "Fourth sister, I don't think Shu Zhi meant that. Although he said She is a bit flirtatious on weekdays, but she always respects every little lady and will not neglect her even a little bit."

Shen Nanbao looked at him as if he was anxious, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were angry, and the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly. She couldn't help but cover up her brocade handkerchief and sneered, "Third brother, I know."

"Although I haven't gotten along with Mr. Xie a few times, we all know that birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Since Mr. Xie can be on good terms with his third brother, he must have a reliable and good character."

Shen Nanbao shook his fan and squinted in the swaying shadow, "But third brother, even if Uncle Xie didn't mean this, the founding countess must have meant it, otherwise the lady of the Duke's Palace wouldn't As for what I said that day, as I said that day, there is no need to waste time on this matter if it is kept in chaos. It is better to just leave it like this and achieve peace between the two families. As for Uncle Xie, just leave it to time, let the flowers fall and the water flow, spring will pass and autumn will come, and all feelings will fade away by then."

She is still so soft and weak, as if anyone can pinch her, but her heart is sincere and she has her own sudden insights that no one can control.

Shen Wenzhuo sighed and couldn't help but think of Shen Nanwan's eyes red with tears.

It is said that only children who cry can get milk, but why does he feel more and more pity for the fourth sister who is always smiling in front of him?

Perhaps she felt that she was obviously the youngest and the one who deserved to cry the most, but because she had been used to the harshness of the world for a long time, she pretended to smile at others.

Thinking like this, my heart became more and more sour.

Shen Wenzhuo couldn't help but looked at her solemnly, "Fourth sister, don't worry. You will wait until I reach high school. When you get older, it's your turn to propose marriage. I will definitely choose the right person for you, so that you can get married in a glorious way."

Is it glorious?

When she was reborn, she had never thought about this before.

She just wanted to avoid Chen Fangyan and avenge her mother.

Shen Nanbao sat in front of the brass mirror, listening to the sound of water dripping from the jade leakage, and looked out at the sky outside the window. Tomorrow should be a beautiful day, with a full moon hanging high on the treetops, no waves and no clouds. As for the silver glow, it is bright and light, and it is like thin gauze, enveloping the entire Rong Yuexuan in the mist.

Fang Guan took a straight step in such a misty fairyland and approached her, "Sister."

Yourou was making the bed for her beside the couch. Shen Nanbao saw the expression in Fang Guan's eyes that said, "I have something to tell you." She yawned and asked Yourou: "But has it been laid? I've been doing this all afternoon. My eyes are sore and tired, and now I’m starting to fight.”

Yourou stepped back from the shoe stool, folded her hands and knelt down, "It's laid, but it's summer now, and the weather is getting hotter, so I opened the windows of my sister's house to let in some ventilation, and there's no need to worry about it." As for the sweltering heat.”

She always made a lot of small moves, but they were all visible to the naked eye, so Shen Nanbao waved his hand to make her retreat.

Fang Guan untied her silk ribbon and said, "My master sent me a message, and asked me to ask my sister why she wants to investigate Mr. Chen Xiaohou before I clear her doubts."

She knew she would ask such a question when she asked Fang Guan to pass the message earlier. After all, he was thinking about his own thoughts, and she also had her own plans. After all, they were two good people, so they were waiting for who would be the first. I can't help it, whoever said that rash thing first.

Shen Nanbao stood in front of the beaded curtain, looking deeply at Fang Guan's bunted hair, which was shiny, black and beautiful. If it were tied up, it wouldn't be any worse than Shen Nanyi.

Realizing that his thoughts had gone astray, a smile instantly appeared in his dark eyes, "I saw that Mr. Chen Xiaohou looked like a jade and porcelain figure in the clear wind and the moon. What's more, he came to me to ask for a brocade handkerchief. I was so curious about him. tight."

Fang Guan's usually calm face peeled off piece by piece like a rusty wedge, "Sister, do you mean... that you like Mr. Chen Xiaohou?"

Shen Nanbao took off his short jacket, his dark eyes filled with disapproval, "If a woman explores a man, if it's not for love, then what's the reason?"

Isn't she doing it for love?

After being deceived for decades and then being killed by a handful of poisonous tea, is there a love-hate relationship?

There was a gleaming light in her eyes, as if she was telling a lie. Fang Guan didn't know what he was thinking of, but he buried his head and muttered.

"The Marquis of Chen is the eldest son of the Marquis of Beijun. However, his biological mother has been promoted since he was a child. The Marquis of Beijun was grateful for Chen Xiaohou's pity, so he married the daughter-in-law of Dr. Zhongfeng, Bu, as his wife. She was always timid and cautious, and she was afraid that others would say that she was a cruel stepmother, so she always gave in to Mr. Chen Xiaohou, and gave in to Mr. Chen, and then something went wrong, and she gave Mr. Chen a rotten personality. Son……"

Shen Nanbao knew all this, but she couldn't interrupt, otherwise the official would find out and complain to Xiao Yichen. Who knew what kind of trouble she would get into, so she listened carefully.

The left one said 'Hmm', the right one said 'No wonder', in short, he finally said what Shen Nanbao wanted to hear.

"The Marquis of Beijun was about to remove Chen Xiaohou from his family tree. Who would have thought that one day, Chen Xiaohou actually said that a goddess came into his dream and told him about the secret? He must appeal to the officials to ensure the continuity of the country. It was just like this. I was confused and became Zuocao's official, and was directly entrusted with the matter of drought."

As the official said, he took off Shen Nanbao's shirt and accidentally touched Shen Nanbao's hand.

The bamboo shoot-like fingers were as cold as ice. Fang Guan's eyes moved slightly, "Sister, why are your fingers so cold?"

Shen Nanbao's whole face seemed to be covered with frost, and it was very difficult to even raise the corner of his mouth, "It's probably because Yourou's windows were opened too much, and the wind came in and out so much that it made me very cold!"

From the corner of her eye, she saw Fang Guan raising her head. She stretched her arms and yawned repeatedly, "Go and close the windows on the north side, and then turn out all the lights. I lit a few when I went to bed last night. The fire shadow shook me so much that my eyes hurt and I couldn't sleep well. I can't do this today, otherwise I won't be able to give the injection tomorrow."

She said, stepping on the pedals and kicking off her shoes, and after getting on the bed, she closed her eyes and went to sleep, as if her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds and couldn't hold on for a while.

When the official saw this, he didn't want to stay any longer. He just followed her instructions and used a copper needle to extinguish the candles one by one, and then withdrew from the fan.

Although Rong Yuexuan had people clean it up, it was in disrepair and every time it was opened or closed, the door would grind against the door mortar and let out a sad groan.

At such a tone, Shen Nanbao suddenly opened his eyes.