After crossing, I surrounded the capital from the countryside

“Nan Shu!!”

"Ling Yun! Where is the child?" The two people who witnessed Shen Qingqing disappearing right under their noses were no longer calm.

In fact, not only the couple was not calm, Shen Qingqing was also very uneasy. Because it was the first time that her space had sent her in. In the past, it was done with a thought. I'm afraid this was all caused by the thing that hit her space.

However, Shen Qingqing didn't have time to see what hit the space, so she could only send herself out of the space as quickly as possible. This was no joke. In ancient times, people who suddenly disappeared would be considered monsters. After all, no normal person would disappear and reappear, but at the same time, no one would suddenly disappear right under their noses.

However, taking into consideration that she was still a newborn baby and could not be separated from the care of others, Shen Qingqing still left the space. But she was also ready at any time to hide in the space immediately if anything went wrong with her cheap parents.

So just when the two people outside were panicking, Shen Qingqing also quickly appeared.

The six looked at each other and fell silent.

Shen Qingqing couldn't see the two people's expressions clearly. She was a little panicked about the unknown and her heart beat faster.

Shen Lingyun and his wife noticed their daughter's nervousness on the bed, looked at each other, and were silent for a moment.

"Qingqing, don't worry. No matter what, your mother risked her life to give birth to you, so you will always be our child!"

Xu Nanshu also echoed softly and gently reached out to stroke Shen Qingqing's face.

The two people's gentle voices soothed Shen Qingqing's nerves, and the kindness they showed also made Shen Qingqing feel relieved.

Perhaps she really let down her guard, or perhaps she couldn't resist her baby instinct, but Shen Qingqing felt sleepy the next second and fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after Shen Qingqing fell asleep, a wandering monk arrived at the gate of the Shen Mansion.

The wandering monk was dressed in a white robe, and his hair was not shaved. Instead, he had long, naturally curly hair, lightly covered by a white linen cloth. His amber eyes sparkled in the sun. A bright red auspicious mole on his forehead, against the backdrop of his fair skin, made his face, which should have been sacred, even more charming.

The wandering monk was seen standing at the gate of Shen's mansion, looking at the direction of Shen Qingqing with deep eyes for a while. He smiled, took out a sealed envelope from his sleeve, and handed it to the servant in front of the door.

"Please, young man, give this letter to your master." The monk spoke calmly and with a smile on his face, but people could not help but obey his words.

The servant just nodded blankly, then turned around and walked into the mansion with the letter without saying a word.

Only a white-robed wandering monk and another gatekeeper were left. The wandering monk nodded slightly to him and turned away with a smile, but the rosary in his hand quietly moved one of its beads in the next second.

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The servant walked in with the letter. Steward Yan saw the man walking in with his head down, frowned slightly, and scolded him: "What are you doing!"

The servant paused for a moment, his empty eyes gradually regained their focus, but he seemed not to notice anything unusual about himself. He calmly handed the envelope in his hand to Steward Yan: "Steward Yan, this is the letter that the wandering monk who just passed by the door asked me to give to the master."

"Letter?" The butler took the envelope, frowned and looked at it for a moment, then glanced at the servant and waved his hand: "Go down."

"Yes"

Steward Yan took the letter, walked to the door and knocked, "Master, a wandering monk handed you a letter."