The doctor is gone.
The servants waiting in the house left.
Even Shen Yilan's weak backing, Ruthless God Arrest, also left.
When the ruthless little god was pushing the wheelchair away, he gave Shen Yilan a look of pity and said something that Shen Yilan wanted to say to Yuan Suiyun for a long time.
"Yes, you deserve it."
She deserved to be well. The Shenhou Mansion didn't wait, but she insisted on identifying herself and followed Nangong Ling southward.Well now, Shenyin Villa no longer cares about her life, and the Shenhou Mansion can't control her life, and Nangong Ling, whom she almost married, almost decides her life.
Since it was Yuan Suiyun who saved her, and Yuan Suiyun was injured because of her, she should repay her life-saving grace no matter what.
Just how to repay the favor depends on Yuan Suiyun's thoughts.
Shen Yilan gave a heavy 'hum', and strode out the door.
The sword in Ding Feng's hand was unsheathed.
Shen Yilan glared at Ding Feng who was standing by the door, "What are the barriers? If I don't leave the original mansion, can I not even get out of the door of this house?"
Ding Feng's expression remained unchanged, "It's best not to come out."
Shen Yilan was taken aback, "What do you mean, could it be that if your young master's injury is not good, you will lock me up here for a day?"
"My lord's injury is not trivial. You can't do without people for a moment while recuperating in bed, and you have to be careful of the wound at all times to prevent the wound from getting worse. To be conservative, Miss Shen should not walk around at will. I will order someone to add a bedding, just to feel wronged The girl is on the floor, and from now on, Miss Shen's food, housing and transportation can be settled here."
Shen Yilan was almost unable to stand still, staying with Yuan Suiyun every day, let alone running away, it might not be easy to save his life.She took two steps back, put her hands on her chest, made a defensive posture, and said: "You, what do you mean? The lonely man and the widow are in the same room. If it gets out, don't I want to lose face? You guys This is...destroying people's reputation!"
She turned her head to look at Yuan Suiyun, Yuan Suiyun had already lay down at some point, indifferent to the movement here, it was tacit consent, and it might even be his instruction.
That's right, Ding Feng has always wished that she would be as far away from Yuan Suiyun as possible. If it wasn't for Yuan Suiyun's instructions, how could he be so persistent in wanting to keep her.
Ding Feng didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and still had a dead face, "Ms. Shen is repaying her kindness. Taking care of the sick is a matter of course. Besides, as long as Ms. Shen doesn't run away, this matter won't get out."
He thought for a while, but swallowed the rest of the sentence that he didn't say.
Even if it gets out, the only thing to worry about is Yuan Suiyun's reputation, anyway, Shen Yilan's reputation is already bad enough.
Shen Yilan obviously didn't have a deep understanding of this point, she still had a sad expression of "I have suffered a big loss", pointed her finger at Ding Feng for a long time, and finally said the last word to let Ding Feng go .
"I want to go to the latrine, can I solve it here?"
***
Although the original mansion's wall is not the high wall of the deep palace, it is not too short, and it is definitely not these dead things that can imprison people, but the hidden guards that she can't see but actually exist.
Shen Yilan walked around the yard, and from time to time, he would meet the busy servants of the original mansion.After all, it was Shen Yilan who hurt Yuan Suiyun, so the attitude of the whole family towards Shen Yilan was not as warm as before, they all greeted him politely and hurried away.The scope of Shen Yilan's activities is not too big, he turned around a few times, seeing that there was no possibility of escape, and he couldn't find any fun to linger, so he went back to the house resentfully.
Yuan Suiyun needed to recuperate, so there was only one maid standing by the door in the room.When the maid saw Shen Yilan, she saluted, but she didn't make a sound, which made Shen Yilan even more afraid to speak out.In her hand, she held a flowering branch that had been forcibly cut from the courtyard of the original mansion. The flowering branch was about half an arm's length, dotted with green and apricot sporadically.She shook the flower branch, and walked to Yuan Suiyun's bed.
Because the back was injured, Yuan Suiyun was lying on his side facing the wall, so Shen Yilan couldn't see his expression.He slept on the back, and there was still a large blank space on the edge of the bed. Shen Yilan didn't dare to sit down, so he stretched out a flower branch, poked his quilt, and asked in a low voice, "Yuan Suiyun, are you asleep?" ?”
The maid was terribly anxious at the door, and she didn't want to stop it, and it didn't matter if she didn't stop her.
The person in the quilt didn't respond at all.
Shen Yilan still didn't give up, she used a little more strength in her hand, continued to poke, and asked, "Are you asleep, can you answer me anyway?"
The person under the blanket coughed lightly.
Then Shen Yilan withdrew her hand, nodded, and said to herself: "It seems to be asleep, sleep well, and there will be no bad ideas after sleeping."
The maid supported her forehead, and when she was hesitant to go up and take Shen Yilan away, she saw Shen Yilan consciously left the bed and walked to the other side of the room.
Shen Yilan walked around the screen and saw an unlocked door.She walked to the door and poked the door with a flower branch, and the door was opened a crack by her.Shen Yilan looked through the crack of the door and saw no one, so she swaggered open the door and walked in.
The bookshelves on half the wall are filled with books of various colors. There are several ink paintings hanging on the empty walls on both sides of the bookshelves, and there are inconspicuous vases on the high stools in front of the paintings.This study is not big, and there is no other exit except for the door connected to Yuan Suiyun's bedroom. It can be seen that this is only a place for Yuan Suiyun to study, not a real study.On the right side of the room is a qin table with a guqin on it, and on the other side is a coffee table with tea sets.
Shen Yilan is not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she looked to the left, her eyes lit up.
There is a soft couch on the left side of the room. If the low table on the couch is removed, the size will be just enough for her to rest alone soon?
Shen Yilan stepped forward and touched the soft couch, with a satisfied expression on his face, "There is no unparalleled road, I will not lay the floor!"
Shen Yilan made a face in Yuan Suiyun's direction, turned around again, and walked along the wall, taking a closer look at the house while walking.
There is a vase on each side of the bookshelf, but this vase is not only inconspicuous in style, but also has no flowers in it.After a little thought, Shen Yilan decided that there was something wrong with the vase.She threw the flower branch in her hand into the vase at will, pressed the vase with both hands, sank to her dantian, and made the vase turn clockwise in a circle.
Calm and calm.
Shen Yilan was not discouraged, and pressed the vase again, turning it counterclockwise twice.
Still nothing happened.
Shen Yilan picked up the vase with a depressed expression, only to see that the bottom of the vase was flat, and the top of the high stool was also very smooth.
"Tch, to make such an ugly vase, without any flowers, I really don't know what he's thinking."
When Shen Yilan was about to take out the flower branch from the vase, she withdrew her hand, took two steps back, looked at the vase with the flower branch in it, and exclaimed: "Well, it looks much better this way, my eyesight is really good."
She worshiped under the door of Shenyin Villa since she was a child, and Mrs. Shenyin took her to walk around the rivers and lakes, but on the contrary, she had fewer opportunities to communicate with others.Mrs. Shenyin couldn't watch her all the time, so she spent a lot of time alone. When she was alone, she would try to play with herself so that she would not be so bored.
This makes her temper come and go quickly, but in the eyes of others, it is inevitable that she is a little moody and has a weird temper.
Shen Yilan ran out of flower branches in his hands, and wanted to find some novelties to play with.There are many books on the bookshelves, but they are all arranged in an orderly manner. The two-layer bookshelves parallel to her line of sight, from left to right, contain volumes ranging from landscape biographies to rural anecdotes.On the slightly higher shelf, where she struggled to touch, there were some history books and art of war that she would not touch at first glance.
She walked to the far right side of the bookshelf, unceremoniously picked out a few novel books, thinking about spending time with these idle books.But as soon as she turned around, she stopped again.
This is Yuan Suiyun's bookstore. Why is it that the arrangement of the books does not follow the owner's habit, but more like her preference?
Shen Yilan turned the pages of the book, and found that several scripts were indeed newly added, and the ink was not dry yet.She threw the story book on the desk, and tiptoed to take out a history book on the upper shelf. There were few traces of flipping on the pages of this book, but when she touched the pages with her fingers, it was obviously rough. Many——Yuan Suiyun is a blind person, and the books he 'reads' are all written with special pen and ink, and each stroke must be stronger than that on ordinary books, so that it is easier for him to perceive with his hands.
She inevitably has a feeling of being calculated.
The books on this shelf and the soft couch in this room are probably all reserved for her.And it is impossible to prepare these all day and night, I am afraid that Yuan Suiyun also prepared for a few days.He had already planned to let her stay in the original mansion, so it was calculated to come to rescue her and be shot by that arrow again.
Shen Yilan was lost in thought, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap'.She was so startled that she shuddered and calmed down again.Whether it's a calculation or a coincidence, anyway, she's already standing here, so why should she be afraid when soldiers come to cover her up?
Thinking of this, she felt much more relaxed, and bent down to pick up the scroll.The rays of the setting sun came in from the window and shone not far from the right front of the scroll.Shen Yilan looked in that direction——
A copy of "Zhou's Sword Art" was lying on the bottom of the bookshelf.
A sword with thousands of blades, falling without a trace.
The Zhou family in Yunnan was destroyed overnight, and this book of swordsmanship also disappeared without a trace.Everyone thought that this book of swordsmanship had been destroyed and lost, even the members of the Zhou family told her so.
But it was used by Yuanfu as a stepping stone for the bookshelf.
All the memories flooded towards Shen Yilan like sea water, the hospitality of the Zhou family in Yunnan, the blind boy in the backyard of the Zhou family, the edge of the cliff where the special agency was placed, and the everlasting fire set by the Mu Palace.
There were soft sounds behind her.
"Miss Shen, it's time to eat."
The author has something to say:
I am Kawen... I will try my best to write this text if I can write QAQ, I don't want to cheat...
I revisited the outline, but there is no cure for this chapter...
The servants waiting in the house left.
Even Shen Yilan's weak backing, Ruthless God Arrest, also left.
When the ruthless little god was pushing the wheelchair away, he gave Shen Yilan a look of pity and said something that Shen Yilan wanted to say to Yuan Suiyun for a long time.
"Yes, you deserve it."
She deserved to be well. The Shenhou Mansion didn't wait, but she insisted on identifying herself and followed Nangong Ling southward.Well now, Shenyin Villa no longer cares about her life, and the Shenhou Mansion can't control her life, and Nangong Ling, whom she almost married, almost decides her life.
Since it was Yuan Suiyun who saved her, and Yuan Suiyun was injured because of her, she should repay her life-saving grace no matter what.
Just how to repay the favor depends on Yuan Suiyun's thoughts.
Shen Yilan gave a heavy 'hum', and strode out the door.
The sword in Ding Feng's hand was unsheathed.
Shen Yilan glared at Ding Feng who was standing by the door, "What are the barriers? If I don't leave the original mansion, can I not even get out of the door of this house?"
Ding Feng's expression remained unchanged, "It's best not to come out."
Shen Yilan was taken aback, "What do you mean, could it be that if your young master's injury is not good, you will lock me up here for a day?"
"My lord's injury is not trivial. You can't do without people for a moment while recuperating in bed, and you have to be careful of the wound at all times to prevent the wound from getting worse. To be conservative, Miss Shen should not walk around at will. I will order someone to add a bedding, just to feel wronged The girl is on the floor, and from now on, Miss Shen's food, housing and transportation can be settled here."
Shen Yilan was almost unable to stand still, staying with Yuan Suiyun every day, let alone running away, it might not be easy to save his life.She took two steps back, put her hands on her chest, made a defensive posture, and said: "You, what do you mean? The lonely man and the widow are in the same room. If it gets out, don't I want to lose face? You guys This is...destroying people's reputation!"
She turned her head to look at Yuan Suiyun, Yuan Suiyun had already lay down at some point, indifferent to the movement here, it was tacit consent, and it might even be his instruction.
That's right, Ding Feng has always wished that she would be as far away from Yuan Suiyun as possible. If it wasn't for Yuan Suiyun's instructions, how could he be so persistent in wanting to keep her.
Ding Feng didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and still had a dead face, "Ms. Shen is repaying her kindness. Taking care of the sick is a matter of course. Besides, as long as Ms. Shen doesn't run away, this matter won't get out."
He thought for a while, but swallowed the rest of the sentence that he didn't say.
Even if it gets out, the only thing to worry about is Yuan Suiyun's reputation, anyway, Shen Yilan's reputation is already bad enough.
Shen Yilan obviously didn't have a deep understanding of this point, she still had a sad expression of "I have suffered a big loss", pointed her finger at Ding Feng for a long time, and finally said the last word to let Ding Feng go .
"I want to go to the latrine, can I solve it here?"
***
Although the original mansion's wall is not the high wall of the deep palace, it is not too short, and it is definitely not these dead things that can imprison people, but the hidden guards that she can't see but actually exist.
Shen Yilan walked around the yard, and from time to time, he would meet the busy servants of the original mansion.After all, it was Shen Yilan who hurt Yuan Suiyun, so the attitude of the whole family towards Shen Yilan was not as warm as before, they all greeted him politely and hurried away.The scope of Shen Yilan's activities is not too big, he turned around a few times, seeing that there was no possibility of escape, and he couldn't find any fun to linger, so he went back to the house resentfully.
Yuan Suiyun needed to recuperate, so there was only one maid standing by the door in the room.When the maid saw Shen Yilan, she saluted, but she didn't make a sound, which made Shen Yilan even more afraid to speak out.In her hand, she held a flowering branch that had been forcibly cut from the courtyard of the original mansion. The flowering branch was about half an arm's length, dotted with green and apricot sporadically.She shook the flower branch, and walked to Yuan Suiyun's bed.
Because the back was injured, Yuan Suiyun was lying on his side facing the wall, so Shen Yilan couldn't see his expression.He slept on the back, and there was still a large blank space on the edge of the bed. Shen Yilan didn't dare to sit down, so he stretched out a flower branch, poked his quilt, and asked in a low voice, "Yuan Suiyun, are you asleep?" ?”
The maid was terribly anxious at the door, and she didn't want to stop it, and it didn't matter if she didn't stop her.
The person in the quilt didn't respond at all.
Shen Yilan still didn't give up, she used a little more strength in her hand, continued to poke, and asked, "Are you asleep, can you answer me anyway?"
The person under the blanket coughed lightly.
Then Shen Yilan withdrew her hand, nodded, and said to herself: "It seems to be asleep, sleep well, and there will be no bad ideas after sleeping."
The maid supported her forehead, and when she was hesitant to go up and take Shen Yilan away, she saw Shen Yilan consciously left the bed and walked to the other side of the room.
Shen Yilan walked around the screen and saw an unlocked door.She walked to the door and poked the door with a flower branch, and the door was opened a crack by her.Shen Yilan looked through the crack of the door and saw no one, so she swaggered open the door and walked in.
The bookshelves on half the wall are filled with books of various colors. There are several ink paintings hanging on the empty walls on both sides of the bookshelves, and there are inconspicuous vases on the high stools in front of the paintings.This study is not big, and there is no other exit except for the door connected to Yuan Suiyun's bedroom. It can be seen that this is only a place for Yuan Suiyun to study, not a real study.On the right side of the room is a qin table with a guqin on it, and on the other side is a coffee table with tea sets.
Shen Yilan is not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she looked to the left, her eyes lit up.
There is a soft couch on the left side of the room. If the low table on the couch is removed, the size will be just enough for her to rest alone soon?
Shen Yilan stepped forward and touched the soft couch, with a satisfied expression on his face, "There is no unparalleled road, I will not lay the floor!"
Shen Yilan made a face in Yuan Suiyun's direction, turned around again, and walked along the wall, taking a closer look at the house while walking.
There is a vase on each side of the bookshelf, but this vase is not only inconspicuous in style, but also has no flowers in it.After a little thought, Shen Yilan decided that there was something wrong with the vase.She threw the flower branch in her hand into the vase at will, pressed the vase with both hands, sank to her dantian, and made the vase turn clockwise in a circle.
Calm and calm.
Shen Yilan was not discouraged, and pressed the vase again, turning it counterclockwise twice.
Still nothing happened.
Shen Yilan picked up the vase with a depressed expression, only to see that the bottom of the vase was flat, and the top of the high stool was also very smooth.
"Tch, to make such an ugly vase, without any flowers, I really don't know what he's thinking."
When Shen Yilan was about to take out the flower branch from the vase, she withdrew her hand, took two steps back, looked at the vase with the flower branch in it, and exclaimed: "Well, it looks much better this way, my eyesight is really good."
She worshiped under the door of Shenyin Villa since she was a child, and Mrs. Shenyin took her to walk around the rivers and lakes, but on the contrary, she had fewer opportunities to communicate with others.Mrs. Shenyin couldn't watch her all the time, so she spent a lot of time alone. When she was alone, she would try to play with herself so that she would not be so bored.
This makes her temper come and go quickly, but in the eyes of others, it is inevitable that she is a little moody and has a weird temper.
Shen Yilan ran out of flower branches in his hands, and wanted to find some novelties to play with.There are many books on the bookshelves, but they are all arranged in an orderly manner. The two-layer bookshelves parallel to her line of sight, from left to right, contain volumes ranging from landscape biographies to rural anecdotes.On the slightly higher shelf, where she struggled to touch, there were some history books and art of war that she would not touch at first glance.
She walked to the far right side of the bookshelf, unceremoniously picked out a few novel books, thinking about spending time with these idle books.But as soon as she turned around, she stopped again.
This is Yuan Suiyun's bookstore. Why is it that the arrangement of the books does not follow the owner's habit, but more like her preference?
Shen Yilan turned the pages of the book, and found that several scripts were indeed newly added, and the ink was not dry yet.She threw the story book on the desk, and tiptoed to take out a history book on the upper shelf. There were few traces of flipping on the pages of this book, but when she touched the pages with her fingers, it was obviously rough. Many——Yuan Suiyun is a blind person, and the books he 'reads' are all written with special pen and ink, and each stroke must be stronger than that on ordinary books, so that it is easier for him to perceive with his hands.
She inevitably has a feeling of being calculated.
The books on this shelf and the soft couch in this room are probably all reserved for her.And it is impossible to prepare these all day and night, I am afraid that Yuan Suiyun also prepared for a few days.He had already planned to let her stay in the original mansion, so it was calculated to come to rescue her and be shot by that arrow again.
Shen Yilan was lost in thought, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground with a 'snap'.She was so startled that she shuddered and calmed down again.Whether it's a calculation or a coincidence, anyway, she's already standing here, so why should she be afraid when soldiers come to cover her up?
Thinking of this, she felt much more relaxed, and bent down to pick up the scroll.The rays of the setting sun came in from the window and shone not far from the right front of the scroll.Shen Yilan looked in that direction——
A copy of "Zhou's Sword Art" was lying on the bottom of the bookshelf.
A sword with thousands of blades, falling without a trace.
The Zhou family in Yunnan was destroyed overnight, and this book of swordsmanship also disappeared without a trace.Everyone thought that this book of swordsmanship had been destroyed and lost, even the members of the Zhou family told her so.
But it was used by Yuanfu as a stepping stone for the bookshelf.
All the memories flooded towards Shen Yilan like sea water, the hospitality of the Zhou family in Yunnan, the blind boy in the backyard of the Zhou family, the edge of the cliff where the special agency was placed, and the everlasting fire set by the Mu Palace.
There were soft sounds behind her.
"Miss Shen, it's time to eat."
The author has something to say:
I am Kawen... I will try my best to write this text if I can write QAQ, I don't want to cheat...
I revisited the outline, but there is no cure for this chapter...
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