Rebirth and madness, I am no longer the mistress of this high-class family!

Chapter 64 How can I have a good dream?
  Shen Yuan followed Miao Sha's gaze and looked at the book on the table. She didn't say what to do with it, but just asked her, is Pei Zhaoxue still in the capital now?

"He should be there. I saw his carriage when I went to Zhuque Street to do errands in the afternoon."

Shen Yuan knows better than himself where Pei Zhaoxue likes to stay in the capital.

After hearing this, he went straight out of Miao Sha's house and headed towards Yueluo Inn.

"Zhi Luo, you stay down there, I'll go up alone."

Shen Yuan got off the carriage, carried the wooden box and went straight to the top floor of the inn, arriving at a private room on the far right.

Mo Er was on duty in front of the door.

Seeing that she was coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then he opened the door for her.

"Young Madam, why are you here so suddenly?"

"No need, I'll go in by myself." Shen Yuan pushed the door open before Mo Mo, and crossed the high threshold with the wooden box in his arms.

There is white magnolia incense in the house, and a hollow incense burner with an animal head is placed on the low wooden table by the window.

A long and tall figure was sitting there writing something with a pen.

The writer's large hands have distinct joints, and the veins on them can almost be seen clearly under the dim candlelight.

He seemed to be worried about something, his cool and handsome eyebrows were covered with a layer of worry, and the ink pen in his hand paused for a moment after writing a few words.

Shen Yuan rarely saw him being so entangled when writing a letter. She raised her eyebrows and asked him, "Did something difficult happen in the court?"

The room was extremely quiet, except for the occasional popping of sparks from the charcoal stove. The floor was covered with a fine red cashmere carpet, which was almost silent when walking on it.

Pei Zhaoxue was thinking about something again, so she didn't notice Shen Yuan coming at the first time.

Hearing her familiar and gentle voice, he came to his senses, calmly put the ink pen in his hand back on the pen holder, and rarely took another blank piece of paper to press it on the paper that had not yet dried the ink.

"No."

The young man's eyes flickered, and he caught a glimpse of the wooden box in Shen Yuan's hand, and he became somewhat clear about her purpose.

"You found out."

He used an affirmative tone, sighed softly as he spoke, picked up the teapot on the table and poured her tea.

"Yuan'er, I have no intention of helping you. I just hope that you can go smoothly when doing things. I don't intend to use this to ask you for anything."

Shen Yuan placed the wooden box on the low table and had no intention of sitting down to drink tea.

"I know."

With Pei Zhaoxue's temperament, she was not the kind of person who would do opportunistic things in order to achieve something, she always knew that.

She would come here in person now for other reasons.

"Open the wooden box and take a look first. Don't be in a hurry to speak."

Pei Zhaoxue frowned and opened the wooden box, only to find that what was inside was not the few booklets he originally put in, but some written notes.

"You can provide me with a better choice. Of course, I don't need to give up for the sake of face, but I don't want to owe you anything. Here are some pieces of information that are more useful to you at the moment. The bento is an equal exchange, right? .”

He is not the husband she recognizes in her heart. To put it harshly, he is not even a family member. Naturally, she does not intend to accept his kindness for no reason.

"But next time there is a similar situation, I still hope you will not interfere again. You should know that with my ability, if I really want to find someone to help me to achieve the same effect, there are many candidates, right?" She said this time I didn't choose to ask others for help, I just wanted to exercise my abilities.

Pei Zhaoxue came to help at this time, which seemed a bit unnecessary.

"Like this." The young man did not take out the note in the wooden box to read it. When he saw Shen Yuan turning around and leaving, he stopped her and said something that Shen Yuan had never heard her say before.

"Good night, sweet dreams."

The girl's back froze for a moment, then returned to normal, and replied perfunctorily: "You too."

The fragrance of white magnolia in the house became much lighter because of Shen Yuan's departure.

Pei Zhaoxue glanced at the tea that had not been touched by her, and smiled bitterly: "How can I have a good dream?"

Everything seems too late.

When he realized Shen Yuan's deep and intense love for him, she was already like a piece of firewood that was about to burn out completely and emit its last remaining heat, and could no longer keep him warm in the deep cold all the time.

But he felt unwilling to let her go.

People will always make mistakes, big or small. He doesn't believe that he really has no chance at all, even if it is only one in a thousand.

Shen Yuan woke up under a very strong gaze the next morning.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged, delicate face. The owner of the face was staring directly at her, as if she were some very new thing.

"Qianqiu? What time is it now?"

The light in the room was relatively dim, and Shen Yuan could vaguely hear a few cock crows. The temperature in the room was not as high as it was when he fell asleep last night, and it seemed that it was already dawn.

Yun Qianqiu found that Shen Yuan was awake, and hurriedly avoided her sight, looked at Shen Yuan's fair and slender neck, and told her that it was still early, only about a quarter past two o'clock.

"I figured I wouldn't have much chance of sleeping on the same bed with you next time, A-Yuan, so I woke up early to see you for a while."

Shen Yuan also asked what was going on. When she heard that it was this reason, she was amused and at the same time she felt a little lively like a sixteen-year-old girl.

After returning from rebirth, she felt that her mentality had also aged a lot, and she was being imprisoned like a chain.

Now under the influence of Yun Qianqiu, she suddenly felt relieved. She closed her eyes and told Yun Qianqiu to continue reading while she slept for a while.

If nothing else, there is still a tough battle to fight after waking up.

Seeing that Shen Yuan didn't mind, Yun Qianqiu was stunned for a moment and then his eyes fell back on the face of the girl in front of him, where he could almost see the small white down hair, and her eyes were hungry.

But Shen Yuan didn't know all this.

Mrs. Yun came back earlier than they expected. Shen Yuan and Yun Qianqiu had almost finished their breakfast before she came angrily with her grandma.

After entering the house, she raised her hand and slapped Yun Qianqiu without any explanation, her chest rising and falling with anger: "Qianqiu, have you been infected by this crazy woman Shen Yuan since you met her? Threatening your cousin's life, How could you do this by forcing her to give up her yard, or else she would be killed?"

"Grandma, what are you talking about?" Yun Qianqiu was beaten into confusion. Mrs. Yun laughed angrily, "Are you still pretending? I just came from Yuzhen's yard, and there was a bloody bandage wrapped around her neck. , I heard that you asked Shen Yuan to cut it with a dagger yesterday, how dare you do it but dare not admit it?!"

"Grandma, grandma, don't blame your cousin. It's Yuzhen who was too careless and hit Mrs. Pei's dagger with her neck. It has nothing to do with them. It's all Yuzhen's own fault." Li Yuzhen blushed. His eyes were held up by his grandma, and there was indeed a bloody bandage wrapped around his neck. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked very pitiful.

　Shen Yuan: Do you want to dream of doing my shit?

　　
  　
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