Chapter 123
"To thank you for the porridge, how about I take you to the night market in Liujing?"

She drooped her head, her eyes seemed to be full of stars, and she looked at Shen Yue without blinking.

"Ok?"

Yin Penghuan left a note on the bedside, and walked out the door with his bag on his back. When he opened the door, he looked back and smiled, and raised his chin to look at Shen Yue:

"Come on."

[Host, it should be you who want to go shopping, right? 】

She thought about it: "Well, it came on a whim, after all, I almost never went out at this time in my lifetime."

As soon as she goes out, she will only be lost in the hustle and bustle of the city. She doesn't like the unique atmosphere of the city. Compared with it, she still likes the time spent with a tree in the countryside.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing her laughing, Shen Yue asked doubtfully, "What is Miss Yin laughing at?"

"Laughing at the fairy tale of a tree."

Sneaking out of the hospital, the neon lights of the city at night are very eye-catching. In order not to let people notice that she was talking to a lump of air, Yin Penghuan chose a small road with no people, avoiding the bustling and lively areas.

"Miss Yin, where are we going?"

She pointed to the tallest and brightest building in front of her eyes, blinked and said, "Here, go to New World Mall and play games."

She suddenly turned around and walked backwards, facing Shen Yue behind her, but still walked straight. She looked at him in a crimson wedding dress, and asked with a smile: "Sansi Shen, do you want to change?"

Shen Yue was stunned, and looked into her smile: "Does Miss Yin know how to change?"

He never thought about it, nor did he care.

Yin Penghuan nodded and continued walking: "Well, it's the same principle as burning paper money. You can burn your clothes too."

Seeing that Shen Yue fell silent, she stopped and asked suspiciously: "No way? Have you never received paper money?"

Shouldn't it be...

Shen Yue should only be notorious in the ghost world, but his reputation in the human world should be quite good.

But Shen Yue still kept silent.

It seemed that he hadn't received it, Yin Penghuan bent his lips and smiled, as if to comfort Shen Yue and said:
"It doesn't matter if you don't receive it. After all, it's been thousands of years, and it's inevitable..."

At this moment, Shen Yue looked at her and said lightly:
"always have."

There have always been people paying homage, and every year on the anniversary of death, there will be people, and there has never been one missing.

"Then do you know who it is?"

Shen Yue passed over her head, looked at the dark path ahead, and said lightly, "I don't know."

At the beginning, how much he hoped that the person was An Qing, so that it could prove that she was not dead, which is probably ridiculous, even though she treated him so cruelly, he still hoped that the person who was alive was her.

But An Qing still died, in a place and time that he didn't know.

Only later did he know that An Qing's journey was so painful and unpleasant. On that day, he killed people in a city.

It was those insensitive and ignorant people who killed his peace!
Even if she dies, she should die by her own hands!
He hated her, but he also loved her so much, loved what he loved, and hated what she hated.

But one day, she abandoned him, so he also abandoned everything she loved, the people, the country, but he still couldn't let her go.

……

"Princess, you haven't eaten or drank for three days, just eat some... I'm begging you..."

Qingxue looked at An Qing kneeling in front of Shen Yue's coffin silently with distress, her words choked with tears.

But An Qing didn't seem to hear it, she looked at Shen Yue in the coffin blankly, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and it took her a while before she said:
"Xiaoqing, I was too conceited, that's why I killed Fuyu, right? It was me..."

Her voice was like dry wood suddenly broken, hoarse and trembling.

Qingxue cried and shook her head violently: "No... no, princess, it's because the servant failed to find the son-in-law, it's the servant's fault, not the princess' fault..."

An Qing laughed out loud, tears streaked across one line and another line, and disappeared into the skirt of his clothes: "I don't blame you, Xiao Qing, can you let me stay alone for a while?"

"But princess, you have been kneeling here for three full days, let the slaves come and kneel, okay? Princess, you go and rest for a while, okay?"

With a pleading tone, Qingxue looked at An Qing's haggard and thin appearance, feeling very distressed.

"Xiaoqing, I don't want you to be kicked out of the palace too."

Her tone was very flat, Qingxue felt like a blow to the head when she heard it, she sat in a daze and couldn't speak.

The princess has changed all the people in the princess mansion these few days, and now she is going to... change her too?

Qingxue lowered her head sadly, compromised and said:
"Princess, the servant is guarding you outside, and the servant is not going anywhere. Wherever the princess is, the servant will be there."

Qingxue left, bringing with her a bit of breeze and coolness.

An Qing lay on the ground covering her face and weeping for a long time, then she raised her head with a smile, tears welling in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to caress Shen Yue's cold face, trying to imbue him with her own warmth over and over again.

"Fuyu, I'm sorry, it was my carelessness... that gave those people a chance, it's my fault..."

An Qing raised her hand to cover her heart, the place was densely covered with poisonous needles, she had never been so desperate.

She cried heart-piercingly, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes:
"I'm sorry, Fuyu, I'm sorry, I thought... I thought I could protect you... It's my fault, I shouldn't let you be your son-in-law, I know..."

"Fuyu, open your eyes and see if I'm alright. Didn't you say... that you want to take me to Wuyou Mountain to meet your master?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to wear the clothes I made myself? Fuyu, I've finished it. Open your eyes and see if it's okay..."

……

Fragrant tea house.

The recent wedding of Princess Anqing was supposed to be a happy event, but unexpectedly, on the wedding night, the concubine died suddenly, and the happy event became a national funeral.

In the teahouse, the voices of people's discussions were overshadowed.

"What kind of life do you think this Princess Anqing is? She was rejected before, but now the consort of the wedding night suddenly died!?"

"What kind of life can it be, the life of the lone star of Tiansha! Isn't it just Kefu?"

"Oh, it's a pity that this son-in-law has gone from being an official to the Si Cheng of the Sansi Mansion. One person is under one person and over ten thousand people, but in the end, he is gone!"

"Isn't that Princess Luoshizi? I think she—"

The person who spoke suddenly jumped up from his seat and shouted:
"Hey - what are you doing? Sprinkle such hot water on me? Are you trying to burn me to death?"

Tang Jiyao smiled, with gloomy eyes, and said very bluntly:
"If you want to drink tea in my restaurant, keep your mouth clean! If I hear you say a word about Princess Anqing again, the water will not be poured on you, but on your face!"

"piss off!"

The discussion in the teahouse became much quieter.

……

(End of this chapter)

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