Sheng Shian

Shen Shi had thousands of words in his throat, and he could only squeeze out one sentence: "Student..."

Yu Shuyuan seemed to have remembered something, everyone who had anything to do with her in the world was dead, old friends, lovers... She walked into the wall without saying a word, the inside was bright, and a night pearl no smaller than Taifu's mansion was placed in the room , The porcelain shards all over the floor are photographed, which is shocking.

As if she couldn't feel the pain, she stepped on it with her bare feet, leaving bright red bloodstains...

Shen Shi immediately grabbed her white wrist, the protruding scar, like a red-hot iron, burned on the palm of Shen Shi's hand.

"It will hurt..."

Shen Shi walked in front of her, swept away the white porcelain with his robe, led Yu Shuyuan in and sat down.

Yu Shuyuan himself had a natural smile with the corners of his mouth upturned, but at this moment he was sarcastically terrified, why does it hurt, what could hurt more than his heart: "Who can kill Qingjun?"

Shen Shi closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to say: "Self-cut."

There was a rumbling thunder outside, and the purple-blue light split the black cloud churning sky, and it rained like a torrent.

"You're talking nonsense!" Yu Shuyuan stood up suddenly, her voice suddenly raised: "Qingjun...how could Qingjun...leave me alone..."

"What if he knows the truth about your trap in the Meng Mansion?"

Yu Shuyuan still didn't believe it, she asked Shen Shi: "Who are you? Meng Yang hid me for two years, how dare he tell others such a big story! How do you know!"

Shen said: "No one can have love without showing it to the outside world."

"What do you mean?"

"The blue-and-white white porcelain plate with twining branches and lotus made in the previous dynasty was a work you independently completed. Your kiln firing skills are lacking, and the finished product is always fragile, so you made a total of three, one was burned, the other was broken, and the other one was destroyed. One was given to Mrs. Shen... and the one that was broken, I saw it when I was selling private salt. Perhaps Meng Yang felt that no one would recognize your personal works..."

He wanted to tell the world, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he deliberately put it in Chongming, which is far away.

The sound of the rain became more and more urgent, like a silver bottle being cracked, and iron riding a golden weapon, like big beads and small beads, scattered all over the ground noisily.

Yu Shuyuan's nails were embedded in his flesh. Shen felt that he was cruel. He knew it too late, so he didn't want to tell Yu Shuyuan the truth. If she could escape, it would be a good thing...

"Did you say that?" Yu Shuyuan asked suddenly.

"No. In addition to me, Master Liu, a student of Taifu, has also seen this porcelain plate. I think..." Shen paused and said: "The letter is from Lord Liu. The person is also Lord Liu. Harmful."

Another flash of lightning illuminated the faces of the two of them.

Yu Shuyuan said: "I have no grievances with Lord Hou, why did he harm me?"

"I want you to collect evidence of Meng Yang bribing officials for him."

Yu Shuyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Killing Qingjun to death, and still wanting me to do things for him, he is simply dreaming!"

Shen was silent. He smelled the fragrance of Meng Yang last night, looked for his beloved wife that he couldn't find in the capital, and that porcelain plate, so he knew that this person could only be Yu Shuyuan.

And Yu Shuyuan and Xu Qingjun were so affectionate, how could they marry someone else? Xu Qingjun must have been kidnapped.

That being the case, why did Yu Shuyuan escape not long after they returned to Beijing? The only explanation is that Liu Changze found out and ruined Meng Yang's bargaining chip.Shen Shi believed that he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately...

Therefore, only Xu Qingjun committed suicide.

The rain outside seems to be tired, becoming slow and weak, like a gurgling stream flowing from among the flowers, jumping from one pebble to another.

Shen Shi looked at Yu Shuyuan with compassion. Perhaps before today, he thought that the truth could be avoided, but when he asked Liu Changze's sentence, he understood that the most difficult thing to let go was himself.

He asked softly: "Yu Shuyuan, can you let go? If you can, I will send you away. From now on, the sky will be high and the sea will be wide, and no one will be able to embarrass you..."

Shen didn't say another word, he wished Yu Shuyuan could just let it go.

"I... put it down..." Yu Shuyuan smiled.

"Bang!", thunder and rain erupted together, but this time it was like a thousand armies sweeping across, the drums of war were fierce, and the world was shaken.

"Absolutely, no, yes, yes!" Yu Shuyuan uttered a stern, desperate, and humiliating murmur, her pupils swaying more and more, and her laughter became more and more crazy.

Shen Shi closed his eyes.

……

"Hey, Xu Qingjun! I warn you, this is for Ziqing's collection, if it is burned..." Yu Shuyuan took a long reed and scratched Xu Qingjun's nose.

Xu Qingjun was half squatting, and was adjusting the temperature of the fire, when suddenly he sneezed: "Ancestor, don't make trouble with me, it won't burn!"

Yu Shuyuan threw the reed away, slapped his hands, and jumped on his back. Her white lotus arms strangled Xu Qingjun's neck. Burned it! Tell Ziqing to call Yushitai's speech officer, and they will drown you with their saliva!"

Xu Qingjun carried her to Shen Ziqing, put her down, and tapped her on the shoulder twice: "Ziqing, take care of her, when her temples have a fever, the sky will be turned upside down."

Shen Ziqing smiled and said yes.

But Yu Shuyuan didn't move for a long time, like a wooden man.

Shen Ziqing asked: "Shuyuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Hush." ​​Yu Shuyuan said to him mysteriously, "I've been tapped."

Shen Ziqing was stunned: "Can Qingjun know martial arts?"

Yu Shuyuan nodded as if he had something to say: "I am the only one in the world, it's amazing!"

Shen Ziqing: "..."

If it wasn't for the sake of the collection, I would leave now!Song Fengan is more pleasing to the eye than you!

……

The good things in the world don't stay forever, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is broken.

Stories that are too beautiful, too good, and too complete often don’t come to an end...

Xu Qingjun died.

Yu Shuyuan laughed miserably and lost all strength, she slid to the ground tremblingly, weeping silently, and said intermittently: "All these years, these years...what the hell...how could he...how could he be like this..."

Shen really wanted to give her a hug, but the gentleman's etiquette restricted him.

In fact, hugging is useless, the pain in the world cannot be empathized, he can do nothing but be a bystander.

The rain finally stopped.

There was no sound in the room.

Yu Shuyuan's eyes were still a little red, and there was no sign of crying at all.She is as beautiful as a crabapple emerging from the mist in early spring, hanging with drops of morning dew, and she is extremely beautiful.

Yu Shuyuan said calmly: "There is no need to talk about polite words, who are you and what do you want?"

Shen Shi looked at her sitting on the ground, knelt down beside her, and said solemnly: "Shen Shi, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, begged Miss Yu to help her, kill Meng Yang, eradicate corrupt officials, and rectify the imperial court."

Yu Shuyuan sneered: "I can only kill Meng Yang twice, why should I help you?"

Shen Shi said, "The incense for Meng Yang's fortune was given by you, right?"

"Shut up!" Yu Shuyuan wanted to cry blood.

Yu Shuyuan couldn't let it go, and cooperating with him would be the best result. Shen had no choice but to: "Use his own way to treat him. Yu Shuyuan, do you only want his life? Force you to submit, the most benevolent person in the capital, the richest man, don’t you want him to be ruined? Those accomplices who helped him, corrupted him, and turned you into what you are now, will you let them get away with it?”

"Yu Shuyuan, I am the best choice."

"Why should I trust you!"

Shen Shi lowered his eyes: "I can find it here."

It was a disgraceful reason, and his most precious asset.

I really won't hurt you.

If you want to be harmed, you can tell everyone that she is here now.

Yu Shuyuan is a smart man. The young official of Dali Temple is not a big one, but he happens to be the person in charge. Moreover, the Liu family, the most corrupt official, must be behind Meng Yang. There are not many people who dare to contend with him. It's the Liu family, she can't believe it.

And this person, who knows her well and is a student of Ziqing, is indeed the best choice...

Yu Shuyuan said: "What should I do?"

"Heal your wounds first."

Shen Shi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, it was all sad.

He treated her tenderly like his own sister, helped her up, straightened her messy black hair, picked up the white veil she bought earlier and put it on her head, then carried her on his back and walked out.

Yu Shuyuan's chin rested on Shen Shi's shoulder. For some reason, he felt the long-lost peace of mind, and the fatigue from several days of sleeplessness also surfaced, and he fell asleep just leaning on it like this.

Not long after going out, Shen Shi called the carriage, and Yu Shuyuan slept deeply. She has always been a person with no intentions, and she has suffered so much, and she doesn't know how she survived alone.

If only he could have found out earlier.

Doesn't help.Xu Qingjun, it's impossible to accept it...

"Master! Why did you bring a girl back?!" Sheng Yi exclaimed.

"Go and call the doctor." Shen Shi waved to the mansion, and called a few maids to help Yu Shuyuan in to serve him.

After tossing around until nightfall, Shen Shi entered the room, but instead of taking off his clothes, he lit the lamp, took out the best tea in the room, and began to grind it.

His movements were slow and the process was complicated. It took half an incense stick of time from warming the cup to boiling the tea. When the two cups were poured, the door just happened to be pushed open.

"Master Hou came at just the right time." Shen put the teacup in place, stretched out one hand towards the opposite side, and then looked outside the door: "Why don't we have tea together."

Between the two hollow doors of pine, Liu Changze was dressed in moonlight, like returning home on a snowy night: "No need, I'm here to take people away."

Shen Shi put away the red sandalwood tea tray, and the prepared tea bowl was still steaming and steaming. He expected that the visitor would definitely drink it: "Master Hou, Yu Shuyuan can let you and Meng Yang rummage through the capital. Can't find it, can you keep him?"

"I have my own way."

"Master Hou's method is to force Xu Qingjun to death? Because no one can be rescued from Meng Yang, he simply sent a message in and forced Yu Shuyuan to flee. Do you know Yu Shuyuan, Lord Hou? Are you not afraid that he will die with Xu Qingjun?" ?” Shen turned around and looked at him: “Even Lord Hou didn’t expect that Yu Shuyuan, a girl, could escape so that no one could find her…”

"Those who are good at planning seek the overall situation, and those who are not scheming seek one area." Shen Shi sat down and said, "Master Hou, the tea is getting cold."

Liu Changze walked in from the backlit door. The inner room was brightly lit, with warm tea and people looking up at him.