After Shen Nanbao said this, he regretted it.
Because she saw Chen Fangyan suddenly trembled as if he had been hit in the head, and his face suddenly turned pale.
For just a moment, those memories flashed through her eyes.
She thought of Chen Fangyan in his previous life, how he spent more than ten years, the tears he shed, and the sad smiles he made.
And what qualifications does she have to say these words?
He was already suffering.
Shen Nanbao took a deep breath, "I said the wrong thing."
Chen Fangyan twitched his lips miserably, "You didn't, you're right..."
When she heard his deep sigh, as if he had compromised something, she raised her head and said with a smooth and smiling face, "If you want to file a lawsuit against Miss Yun, please go ahead and file a lawsuit."
Shen Nanbao sat in the carriage going back. The hubs of the carriage rolled against the official road, making a crisp sound. Chen Fangyan's words were repeated over and over again. Every sound and every thought made her heart palpitate.
She couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised the car curtain to take a breath, but the setting sun reflected the sky red, like fire, and spread into her eyes, causing burning pain.
She couldn't help but close her eyes and put down the curtain.
Lu Kui, who was paying close attention to her diligently, finally couldn't help but said: "Sister, let's just report to the official position!"
Those are human pigs!
That human pig is still Chen Fangyan’s grooming!
Regardless of whether she is married to a public media person, at least she had a relationship once! He had also taken pity on that little girl Yun!
But someone who has such a cruel heart and does such cruel things is simply terrifying!
If my sister gets married, won't she live in fear all her life?
Lu Kui was thinking vaguely, but Shen Nanbao said softly, with a tone that was so indifferent that he couldn't even drink water: "What next?"
Lu Kui was startled, but Shen Nanbao murmured, "I can shirk this marriage with peace of mind, and then watch him being criticized? Being dismissed from his post by an official, or being ensnared?"
She couldn't and couldn't do it.
Lu Kui didn't understand, "Sister, you have to know that feelings are something that you can't grasp very easily, and they slip through your fingers too easily. Don't look at how well he treats you now. You have to worry about the future. If Mr. Chen doesn't like you anymore and hates you, will you become the next Miss Yun?"
Seeing that Shen Nanbao was unmoved, Lu Kui gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Or, even if Mr. Chen can wholeheartedly protect you, sister, you have to think about whether this matter will be exposed one day. , How will sister handle herself at that time? Besides, sister, aren’t you thinking about your master wholeheartedly?”
The car curtain swayed, lighted and darkened, and the light came and went, reflecting on Shen Nanbao's face, as if he had an expression instantly. She couldn't help but touch the golden bell.
It was still quiet and motionless there.
Just like the relationship between them was broken, there would be no more waves.
Shen Nanbao choked, and she heard her broken throat, "I can't. He is already suffering enough."
Lu Kui was stunned when she heard Wu said, "Sister..."
After a while, Lu Kui spoke in a deep voice, "Actually, I just wanted to ask, sister - what is the relationship with Mr. Chen? What is the past life you are talking about?"
The carriage drove into the alley, and a huge black shadow came over, covering Shen Nanbao's face, as if he had fallen into an abyss, filled with deathly silence, depression, and misery.
She suddenly turned her head, a dim light slipped from her eyes, and a glimmer of shock escaped her eyes.
"Auntie, if I told you that I died once, would you believe it? Chen Fangyan was my official in the previous life, would you believe it? And that Miss Yun, she was the one who killed me in the previous life, would you believe it? "
This news is so shocking.
Lu Kui was stunned on the spot. After a long while, she finally spoke softly, "Sister..."
But just after such a call, the carriage drove to the county prince's palace, and all Lu Kui's last words were suddenly stopped, but her mind was confused, the hands holding the curtain were trembling, and even the feet walking on the ground were soft and rake. .
However, she was not allowed to think too much, nor was Shen Nanbao allowed to breathe. Just when they stepped into the threshold, Feng Yue hurriedly came over.
The weather was cold and she was running in a hurry. Feng Yue opened her mouth and saw the chaotic white mist. "Earlier, my sister sent the attendant to give the money to Third Young Master Shen, but Third Young Master Shen sent him back."
At this point, Fengyue got angry and said coldly, "My sister is so kind to help me, but he doesn't appreciate it. He even said that he won't eat 'food that comes here'. 'Food that comes here'! What a filthy person." !”
Lu Kui was a little surprised, "That's not right. I was just afraid that the money would be given to me in a rude way, so I even called the clever chief attendants and asked them to report it to the Guanpu place where Third Young Master Shen often went. Let them deliberately lose to Mr. Shen during his drinking game...this..."
Fengyue didn't take it seriously, and even said something sarcastic, "If people follow Uncle Xie, there must be a lot of people who are there to help him. Maybe Auntie, you have appointed people on the front, and the people on the back have tipped off the news to him!"
Lu Kui's face looked a little ugly. Shen Nanbao saw it and raised his chin, "Where is Qian Yin?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Yue immediately took it out from her arms and held it up with both hands, "I knew that my sister was definitely going to ask this, so I kept it in my arms."
The conversation started cheerfully, but just then, as if thinking of something again, Feng Yue hesitated a little, and said slowly: "Sister, do you still want to give this money to Mr. Shen?"
Shen Nanbao shook his head, "Since he doesn't want it, and he's not worried about his mother, what should I do to worry about him..."
After all, to them, she is just an outsider.
Shen Nanbao thought so and took the money. However, he saw Feng Yue's hands that were red and stiff in the cold wind. He lowered his eyes and said, "Go to the management office to get hand ointment to wipe. Don't think it's a big deal." If you don't take it seriously and just drag it along, you will suffer from frostbite every year."
Feng Yue's eyes lit up when she heard that, but she immediately extinguished it like a candle blown by the wind, "Sister, you'd better care about yourself! As soon as you left the Prince's Mansion, Emperor Yongfu sent someone to take you with you. When I came, I said that I would like to invite you into the palace, sister."
Fengyue said with a worried look on her face, "This Emperor Ji invites you to the palace, I'm afraid it will be another Hongmen Banquet!"
Shen Nanbao held the wad of money tightly and said, "Probably not. Since the official has issued the decree, it means that the official has paid attention to the saint and the others. As long as the saint is not stupid, he only wants to sit still." In that position, you wouldn’t dare to act rashly.”
Sure enough, when Shen Nanbao entered the palace the next day and saw Yongfu Emperor Ji again, it seemed as if the disagreement between the two of them the day before was just a dream. Yongfu Emperor Ji was so red-faced then, but now she is talking and laughing.
She even stretched out her hand to put a hand on Shen Nanbao's arm, "You're here, but I'm afraid that you won't come, sister Bao."
Since she wanted to be polite, Shen Nanbao naturally had to pretend, so he smiled kindly and said, "How could it be? Sister Yuan has no one to talk to in the palace. If she wants to invite me to talk and relieve her boredom, how can I not come?"
There is a mystery hidden in the words. Emperor Yongfu heard it after hearing it, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became a bit careless and unintentional.
But Emperor Yongfu didn't dare to feel angry anymore, not because of her father's warning that day, but because of the harsh slap on her ear.
Emperor Yongfu could not help but touch her cheek.
The thick layer of makeup there could cover up the miserable red color, but it couldn't cover up the faint pain, nor could it erase the reprimand that was covering her head and face.
Emperor Yongfu took a breath and invited her to sit down, "I'm afraid that if you come Yue Xin, you won't feel well and won't be able to come over."
The seat was covered with soft satin, and silver charcoal was burning in the hall. When Shen Nanbao sat on it, he felt very warm at that moment, and the coldness that had come along the way was completely melted away.
Shen Nanbao smiled very warmly, "The most difficult first two days have passed, and it will only be more comfortable in the future. How could it not come?"
The two of them are both sharp-tongued characters. Each said his words with all his strength, wishing to poke holes in the other's eyes, but they smiled calmly on their faces, just like two best friends who had been separated for a long time.
Suiyong Fu Diji's eyes darkened, and then Shi Shiran raised her lips in the tea handed to her by the palace servant, "That's good, then I'll wait for Sister Bao's tea-ordering skills."
Before Shen Nanbao could speak, Emperor Yongfu seemed to suddenly remember something. She knocked on her forehead and said with a smile, "Look at my memory! I was so focused on talking to you, Sister Bao, that I forgot to call you today." Here’s why.”
Shen Nanbao raised his head and looked at Emperor Yongfu. She was putting down her lamp, revealing her ambiguously beautiful face that was afraid of offending others. On that face, her eyes were narrowed, giving off a thrilling charm.
"My aunt has heard about your tea-ordering skills, Sister Bao, and would like to come and see you."
Shen Nanbao was startled, and suddenly a gust of wind blew over, causing the curtains to sway and hit the pillars with a clicking sound, which made the hall feel extraordinarily quiet.
A kind of stunned, huge, but incomplete silence.
In the silence, a steady stream of footsteps sounded.
After hearing this, Shen Nanbao turned his head and looked outside the door.
I don't know when the clouds came out and covered the old man. Everything looked so gloomy, like the sky about to fall in a dream, like the entrance door on the stage.
The background is sprinkled with vermilion and gold, and the brilliant colors of gold and green are drawn out bit by bit.
——It is the covering knee of three silver dragons with cloud patterns in the saint's world.
Shen Nanbao heard her rumbling heartbeat, and the wind seemed to be tightening. It swept here and there, blowing her face so cool that she felt like she had fallen into a fast river. Everything was urgent and confused. , at a loss.
As for when Emperor Yongfu walked up to her, Shen Nanbao didn't know. She only knew that she heard a throat sound, a calm and solemn tone.
"Get up, where is Miss Xiao Er?"
In sight, Emperor Yongfu turned around and said with a sneer, "It's right here. Sister Bao has just arrived, my dear, you are here."
In that gap of light, Shen Nanbao saw the saint's face.
On that face, which had been corroded by power and became very majestic, there was an incongruously gentle smile, and that smile, when he saw Shen Nanbao, was like a melting pot of gold, and was stripped clean in an instant!
