Chapter 2
Hu Qiongyue was brushed away, she pursed her lips and stared at Su Wanru's back coldly, if their fate hadn't been tied together, she would never have been with Su Wanru.

Her parents died early, so she grew up in the palace. The emperor and empress doted on Su Wanru, but she, the cousin, would always be her foil.

Along the way, she often thought that it would be good to lose the "Later Song Dynasty", because Su Wanru, like her now, has changed from a proud girl of heaven to a lowly embroiderer, and even Su Wanru, who has always been delicate, is not as good as her at all.

Because Su Wanru learned Su embroidery, while she learned Hunan embroidery.

And the most indispensable thing in the Jinxiu workshop is the embroiderer of Su embroidery. No matter how good her craftsmanship is, it is difficult to get ahead.

Thinking of this, Hu Qiongyue said again: "I can manage myself well, but don't think about stupid things like revenge."

The coach of the first battle in Qinzhou was Zhennanhou.

She was afraid that Su Wanru would take revenge without thinking.

"Even if I take revenge, I won't hurt you." Su Wanru looked at Hu Qiongyue sarcastically. Her cousin was probably very happy that the Song Dynasty was subjugated. At least, their identities were no longer high or low.

Hu Qiongyue snorted coldly, and stood beside Su Wanru defensively, "It's good to know!"

"Don't talk." Aunt Qiu scolded softly, "If you offend Marquis Zhennan, even I can't protect you."

Su Wanru and Hu Qiongyue should agree, and kept silent.

The sound of sonorous and forceful footsteps came in, Su Wanru lowered her head, and heard the sound of excited gasps around her, and someone excitedly said: "It's Lord Hou, Lord Hou is here."

"I went to see Hou Ye when he entered the city last month. He was sitting on horseback, wearing a majestic armor. He is really a great hero in the world."

After the words fell, the embroiderers around were blushing, and looked at the door with spring in their eyes.

Su Wanru frowned and raised her head to look. She saw a courtyard gate that was half a foot wide, and a group of tall and strong soldiers with big swords came stepping forward. Although there were only a dozen of them, their steps were heavy and they were swallowing mountains and rivers.

She froze for a moment, and then saw the man behind the group of people, about twenty years old, dressed in a black brocade robe, the robe was flying like a dragon and a tiger, and the wind was blowing in the robe, blowing bursts of blood and iron, such an imposing man was suffocating for a while , as if being in a battlefield of gunpowder and iron horses, I couldn't recover for a long time.

I have always heard about Chen Zhan, Marquis of Zhennan, and I only thought he would be a vulgar man, but I didn't expect him to have such a demeanor.

No wonder it has attracted so many embroidered women's eyes full of obsession, and they can't wait to pounce on it.

Shen Zhan entered the door, stomped his feet, and glanced at the hundreds of women. Although he didn't say a word, he made everyone bow their heads, not daring to breathe.

"Kowtow to Lord Hou, all blessings to Lord Hou!" Eunuch Zhu took the lead, and everyone knelt down, while Su Wanru bowed and fell behind, not daring to move.

"En." A deep voice came, Shen Zhan waved his robe, and sat down on the chair boldly, "Get up."

With a rustle, everyone stood up.

"If you have something to do, just give me an order. How dare you come here in person." Zhu Gonggong is the son of the weaving admiral Si Gong, who is a celebrity in front of the Holy Majesty, and will return to the palace to be a palm print eunuch in the future.

Therefore, in the past month or so, Eunuch Zhu has played enough prestige in Yingtian, and even the Marquis of Jiangyin wanted to bow down and be small to save him when he saw him.

"I heard that the embroidered lady recruited from Pingjiang Mansion arrived today?" Shen Zhan asked, his voice was neither high nor low, but majestic.

Eunuch Zhu served the tea himself, and replied: "Just arrived at noon, there are five girls in total, all of whom are fourteen or five years old."

"En." Shen Zhan took a sip of the tea, and casually put it in the hands of Eunuch Zhu. Eunuch Zhu held it carefully as if he was holding the rank of his ancestors, and listened to his orders, "Where's the person?"

After Shen Zhan finished speaking, he saw Han Jiangyi, the eldest son of the Marquis of Jiangyin, coming up behind him, and whispered in Eunuch Zhu's ear: "Su Zhengxing's legitimate daughter has escaped, and the Pingjiang Mansion is arresting her."

The teacup in his hand shook, and Mr. Zhu almost lost his grip, which made his head sweat.

Isn't Su Zhengxing's daughter-in-law upright? How could she run away?

The remnants of the Later Song Dynasty are still a serious princess, which is fine, no wonder Zhennanhou will personally ask.

"Yes... yes..." Eunuch Zhu understood, and immediately turned his head to Duan Zhangshi and said, "The people I recruited today, don't bring them here for Lord Hou to have a look."

If Princess Hou Song really got mixed up in Jinxiufang, not only would he not be able to eat and walk around, even his godfather would also be in trouble.

Director Duan saw that Eunuch Zhu's expression was not right, so he also darkened, turned around and waved to Su Wanru and the other five, "Come here!"

Su Wanru's heart jumped into her throat, and thin sweat leaked from her back... She finally escaped from Pingjiang Mansion, is she going to die here?

Thinking in her heart, she followed Cai Xuan and walked forward. Hu Qiongyue's legs softened and she almost fell. Su Wanru stretched out her hand to hold her, turned her eyes to stare at her, and quickly said: "Stand firm."

Hu Qiongyue's hands were extremely cold and trembling slightly.

The two stood side by side behind, not daring to raise their heads.

"Back to Master Hou, these five girls just arrived at noon today, please have a look at Master Hou." When Duan Zhang returned, he didn't dare to lift his head.

Sitting, Shen Zhan squinted his eyes and glanced over one by one, and suddenly landed on top of Su Wanru's head.

Like a thorn piercing her body, Su Wan felt like her whole body was on fire.

With a clatter, the guard behind Shen Zhan shook off a portrait and offered it up.

Without moving his eyes, Shen Zhan took the portrait and glanced at it, then suddenly got up and strode down the steps, squinting his eyes from Cai Xuan... Dou Rao, Ruan Siying's faces one by one, raised his hand, and brushed the three of them away.

The movement was inadvertent, but the murderous aura all over his body made people tremble with fear.

Ruan Siying fell to the ground with a thud, and scrambled back to the side.

Shen Zhan took another step towards Su Wanru, without looking at Hu Qiongyue, staring at Su Wanru, his voice was deep and sharp: "Look up!"

Portraits, he actually has a portrait, Su Wanru's heart is pounding, she doesn't even dare to take a look at what the portrait looks like...

With sweat in her palms, she raised her head slowly, but she met Shen Zhan's invisible eyes.

Everyone in the world said that Shen Zhan was the king of Hades. In his eyes, men, women, and even children did not exist. The only thing he could distinguish was enemies.

Such a person, whose hands are covered with the blood of the soldiers of the Later Song Dynasty, is indeed full of evil spirits, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

Shen Zhan also looked at the girl in front of him. She was fourteen or fifteen years old, her skin was white and transparent, and she was glowing with jade.A pair of dark almond eyes are embedded in the delicate and small facial features, turning slightly, they are like flowing light, and the stars are full of coquettish coquettishness.

Under the scorching sun, her tanned cheeks were flushed, and her slender and tender neck was exposed with her head down, making one wish to find a shaded place for her immediately, to protect and pamper her.

Su Wanru lowered her head, so she didn't know that there were other emotions hidden in Shen Zhan's scrutinizing eyes. Her heart jumped into her throat, and her gaze quickly glanced at the portrait in his hand, and then she was taken aback.

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