Another heavy snow fell on the city of Kyoto, fluttering in the air like catkins.

Shen Qinglan woke up from a nap, and seeing the dark sky outside, she suddenly wanted to go for a walk.

"Princess, it's too cold outside, would you like some ginger tea?" Fu'er asked.

"Stop drinking, it's cold outside, but not cold inside. Where's Yan'er?"

"Sister Yan'er is going to settle the annual accounts. By the way, let's see if the annual gifts for the elders of the Shen family are ready." Fu'er said.

"I remember, I have a cotton cloak of ten kinds of brocade, you go and help me find it."

With that said, Shen Qinglan got off the couch and walked to the dressing table.

"Princess, there is so much snow outside that the sky looks like it's about to collapse, you want to go out?" Fu'er said.

"Well, I feel so bored, I want to go out for a walk."

Shen Qinglan only inserted a ruby ​​hairpin into her bun, and stood up.

"Then I will go with you."

Fu'er quickly found the cloak, put it on for her, and took another hand stove.

"Princess, are you going out?" Yan'er asked after entering the door.

"Well, if you want to go out for a walk, you should do your business first." Shen Qinglan said.

"I'm done, I'll go with you." Yan'er said, picking up an umbrella from the side.
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After leaving Jialan Residence, Shen Qinglan asked in a low voice: "Yan'er, did something happen to the late emperor in the last life? What happened afterwards?"

"I don't know exactly what happened in the last life. I have been in the Meng Mansion all along, and I don't know the news outside." Yan'er said.

"What about Yi Feng? How did Yi Feng become nine thousand years old?" Shen Qinglan asked again.

"It seems...it seems to be relying on a noble person in the palace. So many things have happened in this life, and I can't remember the past things clearly." Yan'er said.

"Ah."

It seems that the only way to know what happened in the previous life is to ask Zhao Shun.

"Oh my god! Wangfei, look, is that the son of the world!"

Shen Qinglan followed Yan'er's gaze, and it really was Zhao Yi and Gao Lu.

"let's go."

As soon as they turned around, Zhao Yi shouted from behind: "County Lord! Please wait!"

Soon, Zhao Yi came to her, looked him up and down, with a little teasing in his eyes.

"County lord, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I feel that you are more feminine. It must be because my younger brother is well nourished." Zhao Yi said.

Shen Qinglan didn't answer his words, and asked directly: "My son is here at my regent's palace, what can I do?"

"It's nothing special, the main thing is to send an invitation to the big wedding and a gift to the county magistrate."

Zhao Yi handed over the invitation with his own hands, but Shen Qinglan didn't go up to pick it up. Instead, he looked at Yan'er and accepted the invitation with Yan'er's hand.

"Heh... This time, my son, I finally don't have to send invitations secretly. As a human being, you should be upright." Shen Qinglan laughed.

"Master, I still have a gift for you, please wait a moment."

After a while, two guards brought by Zhao Yi brought a big jar covered with a red cloth.

Shen Qinglan glanced at it suspiciously, with a bad premonition.

"Master, there was some misunderstanding between you and me in the past. To show my sincerity, I specially ordered someone to make this gift for you. I hope you will be satisfied."

Zhao Yi clapped his hands, and Gao Lu lifted the red cloth off the jar.

Shen Qinglan's eyes widened in horror, and the hand stove in his hand fell to the ground.

Under the red cloth, it turned out to be Shen Qingzhi!
Her eyes were gouged out, her ears were cut off, and as soon as the red cloth was removed, she began to whimper.

The vat exuded bloody and rotten stench, as well as a hint of spice that Shen Qingzhi liked.

Shen Qinglan's scalp was numb with fright, and she almost couldn't stand up. Zhao Yi stepped forward and grabbed her arm.

"Is the county owner afraid? Don't worry, I won't treat you like this in the future."

Zhao Yi's smile was like that of Shura in hell, and Shen Qinglan didn't know where she got the courage, so she took a step back and slapped him directly.

"asshole!"

Zhao Yi still had a smile on his face, and touched his own face, "Master, it hurts so much..."

"You deserve it! You're a devil!"

Shen Qinglan wanted to kill Shen Qingzhi, but she never thought of turning her into a pig.

Such a cruel method can only be done by a beast like Zhao Yi.

Thinking that Qian Lingshuang was about to marry such a person, she trembled with anger and tears fell from her eyes.

"What's the matter? Don't cry? I didn't expect that a small thing could move you like this. Didn't you keep sending people to look for her? I know that the county lord must hate her very much, so I want to help you Take a breath." Zhao Yi said.

"Brother Wang! Why are you interested in coming to my house today?"

Zhao Shun came from not far away, looked at the contents of the tank, and chuckled lightly: "Brother Wang likes this now? It's really disgusting to look at..."

"This woman murdered Princess Shuyue and wanted me to help her get away with it. Naturally, I won't tolerate it. Brother Wang, I'll give you the things. I'll go first."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Murong Duan, find someone to bury her." Zhao Shun ordered.

"My subordinate understands."

After Murong Duan left, Yan'er handed the umbrella to the prince, while she backed away a little.

Zhao Shun looked at Shen Qinglan and wiped away her tears with distress.

"Sisi, are you okay..."

"fine."

Shen Qinglan bit her lower lip and almost fell into the snow just as she was about to turn around.

Zhao Shun dropped the umbrella in his hand and hugged her horizontally.

"I'll take you back."

Along the way, the two of them didn't say anything. It wasn't until Jialanju that Shen Qinglan regained his composure and grabbed Zhao Shun's wrist.

"My lord, do you think... Qian Lingshuang won't end up like this?"

"No, Miss Qian is also the granddaughter of Shang Shufu, he dare not."

Zhao Shun said, holding her tightly in his arms again, stroking her back.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Shen Qinglan couldn't help crying again, and hugged Zhao Shun's neck tightly, feeling his body temperature.

"Sisi, don't think too much about it. Shen Qingzhi is to blame for becoming like this. Now, for her, death is also a kind of relief."
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"Grandson bids farewell to grandparents, wishing good health to grandma and grandma."

With no expression on his face, Qian Lingshuang kowtowed in his grandfather's and grandmother's courtyard, and his grandmother put on the red hijab.

Qian Lingyuan accompanied her out, and said in a low voice, "I'll be in the front hall later, be happy when I kowtow to my parents, there are so many guests here."

"understood……"

Qian Lingyuan glanced at her and sighed softly, "Little sister, we... are sorry for you..."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. My little sister is getting married today. It's a happy event. Don't mention the unhappy things."

Qian Lingshuang's tone was flat, but under the red hijab, tears could not stop falling.

Things have already happened, and they can't be changed anymore, why does brother still say such things to stab her heart.

The family has raised her so much, and she has been well-clothed and well-fed, and now it's time for her to repay her.

Even if you pay your life.

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