The fall was not light, and Shen Zhiyue couldn't get up for a long time. The maid stepped forward to support her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss, that Xiao Erlang is so cruel."
"It's my own passion and it has nothing to do with Young Master Xiao." Shen Zhiyue whispered.
Thinking of her favorite lover's pretending to be stupid and even turning a blind eye when he fell, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Miss, that Xiao Erlang is a heartless man and a heartless man. Please don't feel sad for him." The maid helped her.
"Stop talking, let's go back." Shen Zhiyue's pretty face was pale and her heart was filled with despair.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand. For Shen Zhiyue, from the moment she saw Xiao Yu, her heart was pounding.
Being saved by him and being naked by him, all these things combined.
The girl is very reserved, and she has exhausted her courage by showing some of her feelings.
But Xiao Yu turned a blind eye, which was a huge blow to her.
the other side.
A well-educated, gentle and gentle girl showed her feelings shyly and tactfully. Xiao Yu was not a fool. Of course he felt it, but because of his special status, he couldn't help himself.
Turning a corner, he sighed and said to the two guards in brocade: "Go and protect Miss Shen secretly. They are only two masters and servants, and they are all little girls. It is inevitable that they will encounter danger again, so escort them home quietly."
The two looked at each other, then clasped their fists and bent down: "No!"
The two of them took the order and left. Yang Zhaoze said: "Young Master is the future of our Great Qin. You really shouldn't be trapped by love. Moreover, this Miss Shen is just a folk woman, and the Queen will not agree to it."
Xiao Yu felt a little inexplicably irritable, and his voice turned cold as he said, "Yang Zhao, are you talking too much?"
"Yes, I am guilty." The latter was startled and quickly lowered his body.
The next day.
A member of the Imperial Guard who was responsible for secretly protecting Shen Zhiyue hurriedly returned. Seeing his panic, Xiao Yu, who was about to leave the city, frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"
"My lord, Miss Shen has thrown herself into the lake." Jin Yiwei said, lowering his head.
"What?" Xiao Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Didn't I ask you to escort me secretly?"
This tone was already angry, and the Jin Yiwei immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "It happened suddenly, but we have been rescued, just, just..."
"Where is he now?" Xiao Yu interrupted him directly.
"Temporarily placed in the inn." Jin Yiwei said and quickly added: "There is no danger to his life."
Xiao Yu stopped talking nonsense, threw the things in his hands to the Jinyi guards, and left quickly.
The chastity of ancient women is unimaginable now.
Shen Zhiyue's body was seen naked, she expressed her feelings but was rejected, so it was not surprising that she would die to reveal her intentions.
In the room, she just woke up, and the first thing she whispered was: "My hairpin"
It wasn't until I found the hairpin and felt at ease that I realized there was an extra person in the room.
"Xiao" she shouted and lowered her eyes.
"Why is Miss Shen like this?" Xiao Yu stepped forward and had already asked the doctor before. Shen Zhiyue was fine, but there were still some problems with the sprained ankle.
Shen Zhiyue was silent, turning her head and not looking at him. She just hid the hairpin in her chest with her two little hands, still treating it as a treasure.
Xiao Yu stopped talking, sat down by the bed, and silently picked up her injured foot.
In the feudal dynasty, women's feet were absolutely forbidden areas. They were not allowed to be touched, let alone being held by other men.
Once you acquiesce, it means that the girl is yours.
Shen Zhiyue froze, her face suddenly turned red, and she was about to withdraw subconsciously.
"Don't move." Xiao Yu said sternly and began to apply medicine to him.
The smooth, white and tender feet have obvious sprains on the ankles.
"It hurts" Shen Zhiyue no longer resisted, but was filled with tears.
Xiao Yu's movements were much gentler. After applying the wound medicine evenly, he put his little feet back into the quilt, stood up and said, "You have a good rest. I'll be outside. Call me if you need anything."
After he left, Shen Zhiyue's little feet shrank under the quilt again, and her face became even redder.
Xiao Yu returned to the room next to him. As soon as he sat down and poured a cup of tea, Shen Zhiyue, the little maid, barged in, put her hands on her hips and said aggressively: "Master Xiao! You are so heartless! Do you know how powerful my young lady is? sad! "
"I originally thought that the young lady wanted to enjoy the scenery by the lake, but she said that she has no chance to meet Mr. Xiao in this life."
"If I hadn't happened to meet two fishermen, I would have never seen Mr. Xiao again!"
Xiao Yu was silent. The two passing fishermen mentioned by the maid were naturally Jin Yiwei.
"Master Xiao!" she continued shouting.
"Are you done?" Xiao Yu put down his teacup and glanced at her.
"Hmph! A heartless man, meeting you is the fate of the young lady, the disaster of the young lady!" The maid left angrily.
In the next few days, Xiao Yu has been taking care of Shen Zhiyue. After something like this happened, how could he not avoid any ripples in the girl's feelings.
Shen Zhiyue may have misunderstood him for a lifetime.
As for these days of getting along and what happened during this period, he was already very moved by Shen Zhiyue.
this day.
"Mr. Xiao, Zhiyue will never commit suicide again, nor will she ask for anything more. I just hope. I just hope you can wear this hairpin for me. This wish is enough."
As she spoke, she mustered up the courage to take out the hairpin, not daring to look at Xiao Yu at all. Her heart was like a deer, for fear that this request would be rejected again.
Xiao Yu took it and lowered his head slightly.
He was taller than her. He looked at the girl in front of him and carefully and seriously fell into her black hair.
"Xiao Lang, I hope you find your beloved"
Shen Zhiyue's eyes flashed with tears and she couldn't stop crying.
Xiao Yu stretched out his hand, wiped his tears gently, and said softly: "Isn't that what you are."
"Ah?" Shen Zhiyue raised her little face.
Xiao Yu stopped talking nonsense, gently hugged her into his arms, and whispered: "Wait for me."
"Well, well, I'll wait for you, no matter how long it takes."
Shen Zhiyue's tearful eyes were full of surprise.
At the same time, in Yang Zhao's room.
A guard in Jinyi was handing over a handwritten note: "Sir, this was just sent from the military aircraft camp."
"Yes." Yang Zhao took it and waved his hand to signal him to step back.
Pulling out the letter, it is simple and clear, written clearly:
Shen Zhiyue, the legitimate daughter of the Shen family in Jiangling, was seventeen years old.
Great-grandfather Shen Guangcheng served as the governor of Jiangling County during the reign of King Wu Cheng.
His grandfather, Shen Weinan, served as a lecturer at Jiangling Academy in the second year of Wude.
His father was engaged in a career and was not an official, but specialized in learning.
Mother Zhang is a daughter of the Jiangling family.
Summary: clean family background, well-educated family, wealthy daughter.
After reading it, Yang Zhao dispelled his doubts about Shen Zhiyue. Obviously, this was just a fate between a boy and a girl, and there was no conspiracy in it.
An investigation revealed Shen Zhiyue's ancestors, which also showed the power of the military aircraft battalion.
