On How to Correctly Seek Vengeance from the Sick Beauty

Shen Lingyuan suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked quickly to Qing'an hall, but saw that Shen Yanqing was still wrapped in a windbreaker coat in May, when the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.

Seeing him coming, Shen Yanqing rolled her pale eyes and said, "You're here."

Only then did Shen Lingyuan realize that there were only the two of them in this place. According to previous experience, every time he and Shen Yanqing were alone, something bad would always happen.

Shen Lingyuan felt his body was a little stiff, so he hummed.

Shen Yanqing had a panoramic view of Shen Lingyuan's uneasiness, he chuckled, and lifted his cloak, holding an exquisite black box in his hand.

"this is for you."

"For me?" Shen Lingyuan looked at the box, raised his head, his eyes were full of doubts.

"open to take a look."

Shen Lingyuan did not refuse, he took the box and opened it, only to see a pure black mask inside, which felt warm and cool to the touch, which should be caused by the best jade.

And it was extremely rare black jade.

Shen Yanqing said: "The scars on your eyes are already healed, wear this to avoid being recognized."

Shen Lingyuan stroked the scar on his eyes subconsciously, remembering that Daohu said that the person in front of him would give him medicine every night, felt awkward, and looked away.

"Wouldn't it be more attractive to wear a black mask?"

"You don't have to worry about that, the guards around me all wear masks." So there is nothing wrong with having an extra Shen Lingyuan.

Even if Shen Yanqing wanted to take him out, Shen Lingyuan had no reason to refuse, so he took the mask and put it on his head.

Although this mask looks simple, it is actually double-secured with cords and ear hooks, so it will not fall off even if you exercise vigorously. It is also light in texture and moderate in size, and does not block the line of sight.

Like it was carefully crafted to fit the circumference of his head.

Seeing that Shen Lingyuan put it on without any resistance, Shen Yanqing was also a little surprised. He took a deep look at Shen Lingyuan, turned around, "Let's go."

"...Well." Shen Lingyuan glanced at Shen Yanqing without any trace.

Shen Lingyuan was wearing a black suit today, a pure black mask, and a simple high ponytail. He looked heroic, a little less youthful, and a little more mysterious.

If it wasn't for the stature still not catching up with Shen Yanqing, it would really be like that.

The two came to the side door of the Marquis Mansion silently, one after the other, and saw a tied carriage waiting at the door. The horse seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and it snorted when the two of them waited impatiently. In front of him, he performed a vivid performance of what it means to be kicked.

Shen Yanqing said expressionlessly, "You know how to drive a carriage, right?"

Shen Lingyuan looked around and pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Then what else, do you want me to come?" Shen Yanqing said, he had already boarded the carriage first, and sat upright in the carriage.

Shen Lingyuan was quite helpless, he just lacked a driver?

But now that he needs help from others, he can only board the carriage, sit cross-legged at the front, and study how to control this beast.

He had learned how to ride a horse with Lu Xiao before, but he had never learned how to drive a carriage.

In the end, Shen Lingyuan gave up on this research and got on the horse's back directly. Because there was no saddle, the horse was slippery, but it was very comfortable. The horse seemed to be well groomed and its hair was healthy and shiny.

Very nice to touch.

The horse was not used to it, and started kicking wildly, but it met Shen Lingyuan, a child prodigy who tamed grassland horses at a young age of ten, so how could he be afraid of this? A batch of wild domestic horses?

After threatening with a few whips, the horse obediently let Shen Lingyuan take over, but snorted several times in a row.

Shen Lingyuan finished handling the horse and was about to wave the reins when he suddenly discovered a problem.

It was only him and Shen Yanqing who traveled like this.

The eyes under the mask narrowed slightly.

"If you want to do something to me, I welcome you at any time."

The clear voice from the carriage brought Shen Lingyuan back to reality.

Why is this person always able to control his mind to death!

Shen Lingyuan bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, and squeezed out three words: "Where are you going?"

"Muchun Pavilion."

The side entrance of the dilapidated Muchun Pavilion.

I don't know if it was out of anger or something, Shen Lingyuan ran so fast along the way, scattered many passers-by not to mention, almost caused Shen Yanqing a herniated disc.

After finally stopping, Shen Yanqing held on to the door of the carriage and walked down with difficulty.

Shen Lingyuan was feeling happy for a while, but seeing Shen Yanqing's pale face, trembling eyelashes, he couldn't help retching a few times, which was very pitiful.

For some reason, Shen Lingyuan suddenly felt dry during the warm spring season, and felt a little more unbearable in his heart.

Before saving Hualou, nothing can happen to this man.

Shen Lingyuan thought so, and was about to go forward to help Shen Yanqing, but heard a voice, "Master Hou!"

A shadow guard in black came out of the building, stepped forward to help Shen Yanqing up, "Master Hou, are you okay?" He frowned and glanced at Shen Lingyuan as he spoke, "I don't know how you drive, Master Hou ..."

Halfway through the Shadow Guard's speech, Shen Yanqing interrupted him by raising his hand.

Shen Lingyuan knew that this shadow guard was called invisible and was short in stature. He was the most inconspicuous of the three shadow guards, but he was also the most hardworking one.

He looked at the invisible hand holding Shen Yanqing, standing there without moving.

Shen Lingyuan knew that if the mask wasn't in the way, this person might try to make a hole out of him with his eyes.

"It's okay." Shen Yanqing bowed his body and slowed down, as if feeling better, he stood up and said, "Let's go in."

After finishing speaking, without even looking at Shen Lingyuan, he took Wuxing into Muchun Pavilion.

Shen Lingyuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little stuffy in his heart for some reason, but he also knew that Shen Yanqing had done nothing wrong, so he only bowed his head and thought for two seconds, and then followed up.

Suppress this inexplicable feeling in the bottom of my heart.

Entering the pavilion, I saw a few people in plain clothes who were searching, and when the nobleman entered the house, they stopped what they were doing, and came to the three of them together.

One of them, who was wearing a purple official uniform and an official hat, seemed to be their leader. When he saw Shen Yanqing, he first bowed politely, "Your Majesty."

Before Shen Yanqing could speak, he continued with a paralyzed face, "My Lord, since I received your order, I led my brothers to search the entire Muchun Pavilion, but since After Hualou was captured, the entire pavilion was empty, not to mention blood, not even a trace of humanity."

Shen Yanqing smiled lightly when this man was talking, and after he finished speaking, Shen Yanqing nodded and said, "Who are you?"

The face of this purple-robed man instantly became very distorted.

Shen Lingyuan thought to himself: It seems that he is not really paralyzed, so he can't help it. According to Brother Xiao's standards, his morality is still very light.

For some unknown reason, Wu Xing felt that the fire, medicine, and smell in the room were getting stronger. He saw the right time, stepped forward to smooth things over, and said to Shen Yanqing, "Return to the Marquis. This is Han Qishi, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. It's the director of the Dali Temple, who is in charge of the investigation. They were here last night."

This last sentence was said very lightly, and it was specifically addressed to Shen Yanqing.

Shen Lingyuan now knows the advantages of intangibility, and he has a good way of observing words and expressions, but it is a pity that Han Qishi will not thank him.

"So they are all brothers from Dali Temple." Shen Yanqing narrowed his eyes, nodded, and said to Han Qishi, "Master Han has worked hard, since there is nothing to do here, you can take everyone back to rest."

"Hmph." Although Han Qishi was very angry, he looked at the two men in black beside Shen Yanqing, and knew how to judge the situation. He didn't say a word, but he took a breath with his nose, and walked around The three left.

On the other hand, the few Sizhi dared not offend, they bid farewell to Shen Yanqing tremblingly, and hurriedly chased after Han Qishi.

After leaving the door, several officials gathered around Han Qishi, and one of them said, "Master, don't be angry, after all, it's unlikely that Lord Hou has never been to Dali Temple..."

"Am I angry because he doesn't know me?" Han Qishi glared at the man and said, "Our Dali Temple is so busy, it's fine if he doesn't come to deal with government affairs, and he adds trouble to me, let me send someone Came to search this empty house, and as a result, searched up and down, not even a mouse!"

The master was angry, but the apprentices naturally didn't dare to intervene, and all of them lowered their heads, as if they were the ones being scolded.

Although Han Qishi is upright by nature, he is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong. After all, he is the apprentice brought out by himself, and it is impossible to really use them as a punching bag.

After venting a few words, Han Qishi sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go back, I hope this ancestor won't cause me any more trouble."

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Shen Yanqing: That's impossible.