On the day of the granted marriage, the daughter of a general wept and was reborn!

Miscarriage! ?

Shen Wantang's pupils suddenly shrank, and even with this almost undetectable expression, Ma Jiwen still saw it clearly.

He sighed deeply and continued, "This matter is actually my fault..."

As he spoke, he began to choke up. If others saw him, they would probably think that Shen Wantang was bullying his brother-in-law who married into the family.

"Since this is a sad story for my brother-in-law, let's not mention it again." Shen Wantang's eyes were full of sympathy, and he even pretended to be choked up.

Seeing this, Ma Jiwen sighed and said earnestly: "Aunt, things at home are really messy. Don't blame us for not entertaining you well. My father-in-law is busy with many things every day, and my mother-in-law is in charge of the whole family."

Shen Wantang was stunned - when will it be Ma Jiwen's turn to speak up for the Chen family?

"Please bear with me. I will definitely compensate you after my brother gets married." Having said that, Ma Jiwen turned around, and for some reason, there was a hint of preaching in his words.

That's right. The life of a son-in-law is hard. When he first marries into the family, the servants in the family will give him a hard time. Which man can endure such a life?

Once you leave the Chen family, you naturally have to show off.

Shen Wantang was too lazy to argue with him any more and managed to put on a decent smile: "Then I would like to thank my brother-in-law."

Ma Jiwen nodded.

"Miss Shen, my general wants to see you over." Pei Qing came jogging from a distance.

Seeing this, Ma Jiwen hurriedly said: "Since Sima called my sister, I will take my leave."

Looking at Ma Jiwen's back, Pei Qing did not forget to give him a fierce look.

In the tent, Cen Xiao was sitting on the side with a big sword, holding a book in his hand pretentiously, but his wandering eyes kept glancing outside.

It was not until he heard hurried footsteps outside the tent that Cen Xiao frowned, cleared his throat, and returned his gaze to the book in his hand.

Shen Wantang came into the tent and could tell at a glance that the person in front of him was pretending.

"General Cen called me here, why?"

After the words fell, Cen Xiao put down the things in his hand: "This matter is not a big deal for Miss Shen."

"What Xia Miao is training is nothing more than things in the suburbs. I think Miss Shen can be said to have grown up in a military camp since she was a child. I'm afraid she is more familiar with military training than I am. I wonder if Miss Shen can help me?"

Cen Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Wantang with an inquiring gaze.

After all this time, just because of this little thing?

Shen Wantang raised his eyes, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he spoke: "General Cen is a master at commanding troops. Why do you need me to help you train your troops?"

Seeing this, Cen Xiao was also an honest man and did not intend to hide it.

"Miss Shen also understands that there are few rebellions in the south of the Yangtze River, and many rivers converge here. The soldiers here need to train themselves most in water combat. In the border areas, the yellow sand is flying everywhere, and I really have no experience in water combat."

As he spoke, he slowly walked to the side, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Wantang.

"General Shen became famous because of the battle on the river. If you calculate the time, Miss Shen was also in the military camp at that time."

After the words fell, Shen Wantang lowered his eyes and looked at the tea handed to him, with an ambiguous smile on his thin lips: "General Cen knows a lot."

Cen Xiao sneered and tilted his head, "My father taught me that there is nothing I don't understand, and I must learn with an open mind. I wonder if Miss Shen can teach me now?"

Shen Wantang raised her eyes, glanced at him quietly, then stood up and walked out of the tent without looking back.

"If Miss Shen doesn't agree, then I will have to learn from Yang Shi and stand in the snow at Shen's door."

Cen Xiao was not discouraged, but spoke quietly.

Shen Wantang managed to hold on for a while, but did not look back: "Tomorrow we'll meet by the river in the mountains, don't make me wait anxiously."

Looking at Shen Wantang's departing back, Cen Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the tea in his hand, and then drank it all.

As night fell, snoring could be heard in the military camp, but only in Shen Wantang's tent was the candlelight lit again.

I don't know why, but ever since I saw Ma Jiwen, I've always felt an inexplicable panic in my heart.

This panic seemed to be innate, and had never happened before - except when he met Ji Xunchuan.

Yes! That's right, this panic is exactly the same as the panic when facing Ji Xunchuan.

Shen Wantang slowly stood up, walked to the side, poured a cup of tea, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Why is this so?

In her previous life, she and Ma Jiwen had no contact with each other except for meeting twice. Why was this so?

She sat aside deflated, suppressing her nausea as she recalled the past.

The tall and towering palace walls trapped her. She was like a pet, kept in a pen. If she was happy, she would be fed. If she was unhappy, she would be beaten, scolded and humiliated at will.

She wanted to die, but there was not even a place to commit suicide in the palace.

Unconsciously, tears slid down Shen Wantang's cheeks, and her chest felt stuffy, as if a huge rock was blocking her chest. In a moment, Shen Wantang's face turned red.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something——

"Have you heard? Nowadays, the most favored official around the emperor is very handsome!"

"Tsk, it's like you've seen this before, don't open your mouth and talk nonsense, be careful if someone hears you, or the manager will slap you in the face!"

"I'm not talking nonsense! A few days ago, I was called to the imperial study to help out, and I saw the man with my own eyes. He was really handsome and dignified!"

The voice came from the two palace maids serving Shen Wantang in the palace.

Shen Wantang's eyes were a little vague, and he seemed to have forgotten the tightness in his chest.

Gradually, Shen Wantang regained consciousness a little and exhaled heavily, but his frown was still there.

She returned to the couch and stared at the ceiling thoughtfully.

call--

A gust of cold wind blew by, making the tent rustle and even the candle flame tremble.

It was unknown how long it had been before the strong wind died down and Shen Wantang felt drowsy.

The next morning, Shen Wantang woke up quietly.

The voices of soldiers were heard outside the tent, and Shen Wantang stood up.

"Is General Shen ready today?"

As soon as he went out, he saw Cen Xiao, who was wearing armor, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Don't worry, General."

Shen Wantang cleared his throat and looked at the soldiers lined up behind him: "General, don't worry, I won't let you down."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Wantang jumped onto the horse, her beautiful eyes revealed a bit of coldness and majesty, and her brows were filled with heroic spirit. Then she shouted loudly: "All soldiers, listen to my orders! Set off!"

The soldiers' responses echoed throughout the mountains and forests, startling a large number of birds and causing them to fly away.

Not far away on horseback, Cen Xiao's eyes, which looked down on everyone, actually revealed a bit of admiration.

At the end of the team, a pair of eyes that had been spying for a long time emitted bursts of faint light.