It was almost afternoon before Shen Xixi walked out of Shen's mansion and got into the carriage.

"How is it?" In the carriage, Fu Youxing was waiting impatiently and asked immediately when he saw her.

"Third uncle is still angry. Xi'er has been trying to persuade her for a long time. Rou'er misses her husband very much, so she asked me to give this jade pendant to her husband." Facing Fu Youxing's expectant eyes, Shen Xixi smiled lightly and took out her sleeves from her robe. He took out a palm-sized, crystal clear mandarin duck pendant and handed it to him.

"Rou'er said, wait for your husband." She gently placed the jade pendant in Fu Youxing's palm, and a sneer flashed across Shen Xixi's eyes.

Thinking of the way Shen Rou looked at her when she went out, she was so cruel and vicious, yet she had to rely on herself, and she just felt funny in her heart.

"Okay, let's go back." Holding the jade pendant tightly to his chest, Fu Youxing's heart dropped completely.

So why does it matter if Shen Qing objects? As long as Shen Rou's heart is with him, he will still be the final winner!

After returning to the Hou Mansion, Fu Youxing rushed to the study room in the front yard and asked Shen Xixi to go back to the room alone.

There was silence in Qiushui Pavilion. Because Shen Xixi was not here to pray for blessings, Li Wanrou transferred many of the servants assigned to her, leaving only an older nanny and two little girls.

Because Cui Qiao was promoted to aunt, she had already moved out and lived in the nearby Pyrol Room. In addition to the Ginkgo assigned by Shen Xixi, Li Wanrou had four more girls to serve her.

Sitting on the stone bench, looking at the withered yellow leaves all over the ground, Shen Xixi remained silent for a long time.

Not long after, Grandma Zhang came in hunched over after going out for a stroll. She was surprised when she saw Shen Xixi sitting in the yard.

"Third Grandma, are you back? Are you ready for lunch?" Grandma Zhang said after looking at the setting sun.

"Not yet, do you have food?" Hearing the sound, Shen Xixi glanced at the person coming and said calmly.

The tearing pain in her stomach reminded her all the time that no one here cared about her life or death!

"Yes, I'll get it for you, old slave!" With a heavy response, Zhang's mother walked a few steps quickly and picked up Xiaohong who was still sleeping in the room. Xiaoya called out and ordered the two of them to light a fire.

"By the way, Third Grandma, why don't you see that girl Yinshuang?" After walking a few steps, she remembered that Yinshuang didn't follow her back, so Zhang's mother turned around and asked.

"She is staying in the temple, chanting sutras and praying for Mrs. Tai!" Thinking of Yinshuang, a trace of tenderness flashed across Shen Xixi's eyes, and her voice was a little warm.

If it were Yinshuang, he would have nagged her endlessly and forced food into her mouth.

After tightening her clothes, Shen Xixi stood up and returned to the room.

……

In Jinguang Temple, Yinshuang tied her hands and feet and lay on the Arhat couch, glaring at the man meditating opposite.

"Smelly monk, let me go quickly. I want to go back to find Sister Xixi!" After struggling for a long time to no avail, Yin Shuang lay on the couch panting, with sad eyes.

I originally wanted to sneak down the mountain while the monks were practicing in the morning, but as soon as I opened the door, I met Monk Jun with a cold face. What kind of fate is she!

Juechen: "..."

"Monk Jun, I just went back to see how Sister Xixi is doing. There is no danger. You believe me!"

Seeing that the other party ignored her, Yinshuang curled her lips and continued talking without being discouraged.

"Sister Xixi's life is miserable. I'm afraid she'll be bullied when she goes back. Once I'm sure she's safe, I'll come back right away, okay? We still have to pray..."

"Monk Jun, please speak, don't ignore me, hey!"

After shouting for a long time, seeing that the other party still closed his eyes and ignored her, Yin Shuang became angry and her little face bulged into a bun.

Suddenly, with a roll of her eyes, Yin Shuang lowered her voice: "Monk Jun, if you don't let me go, I will tell you about my affair with your princess!"

Sure enough, before she could finish speaking, Monk Jun across from her opened his eyes, and his deep pupils shot straight at her!

"...Hey, I'm serious. If you don't let me go, I will... I will tell the abbot that you still want women!" Shocked by the cold eyes of the other party, Yinshuang swallowed her saliva. , feeling a little scared, but thinking of Sister Xixi, she stiffened her neck and looked at him.

"..." Looking at the anger in Yinshuang's eyes, Juechen's long eyelashes blinked lightly, and his pair of dark pupils were calm and calm.

"You...hey, it's been two hours, you have to let me...be respectful!" She moved her legs unnaturally, and Yinshuang's face turned red. Did the dead monk want to suffocate her to death?

"..." He closed his eyes and looked at the snow-white wrists that were rubbed red by the hemp rope and the slender ankles that were also stained with rose red. Juechen stood up and walked to Yin Shuang and untied her ropes.

"You monk, how dare you tie me up!" As soon as her hands and feet were freed, Yin Shuang immediately jumped to the ground, rolled up her sleeves and beat her.

As a result, his hands and feet were tied for too long, and the blood flow was not smooth. His body was unstable and he was hit hard in front of his eyes.

"..." A flash of pink flashed before his eyes, and a burst of rose fragrance floated by. Juechen subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the other person. He felt that the touch felt wrong, as if he had grabbed two balls of cotton. Juechen opened his eyes.

"You... you die!" Feeling a pain in her chest, Yin Shuang lowered her head, looked at the sharp-jointed hands on the snow peak, screamed out, stepped back and covered herself.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and five fingerprints appeared on Juechen's fair face, and then he ran out of the door like silver frost wind.

After blinking, Juechen lowered his eyes and stared at his still half-opened hand: "It's so soft~"

……

After dinner, Shen Xixi came to Xiyuan and wanted to take a walk to relax.

In the pond, the colorful carps were swimming lazily. Their little eyes glanced at the water surface, met Shen Xixi's smiling eyes, and then quickly sank and hid under the water.

"Hey, third sister-in-law? Are you here too?" Along with the sound of hurried footsteps, Fu Mingzhu and others appeared in front of Shen Xixi.

"Fifth sister, why are you here?" Faced with Fu Mingzhu's fierce approach, Shen Xixi raised a smile.

"What the third sister-in-law said, this Marquis Mansion is my home. I can go wherever I want, right? Third sister-in-law, your status is embarrassing now, so it's better not to go out." Looking at Shen Xixi's face, Fu Mingzhu felt angry in her heart He didn't mention it in one place, and when he thought that he, who was of average grade, was going to be presented to the old man like the emperor, his words became even more sarcastic.

"What's wrong with the fifth sister? Did the sister-in-law offend the younger sister? The younger sister's clothes are very beautiful. Are they prepared for the draft?" Shen Xixi was stunned by Fu Mingzhu's stab. Shen Xixi looked at it silently and found that the person opposite her was wearing a moon-colored dress. The white gold-threaded dress is made of Sichuan embroidery brocade worth no less than a hundred gold pieces. The words "Yuehua skirt" spring to mind.

"Sister-in-law, you have good taste. My mother made this specially for me. Does it look good?" Hearing Shen Xixi's compliment, Fu Mingzhu felt both proud and sad that such an exquisite and luxurious dress had to be worn by an old man.

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