On How to Correctly Seek Vengeance from the Sick Beauty

Three days later, the kitchen of the Marquis of Changxing.

The small kitchen in the backyard, which is not too big, is quite bright. Shen Lingyuan in red can barely be found through the piles of white noodles, and he is struggling with the snow-white dumplings.

'Paji' accidentally slapped one with too much force.

Shen Lingyuan sighed, shook his head, smiled wryly and worked on the other one.

These days of 'imprisonment' Shen Yanqing have been quite leisurely. First, he sorted out his Lingxiao Courtyard to live in. Every morning, he practiced bow shooting with Bingmei hard, and after training, he went to the kitchen to make pastries.

It was really hard for Lu Xiao, not only had to deal with all-pervasive Jianghu killers, inquire about information outside, but also took time to report to Shen Lingyuan in this remote kitchen.

Today is no exception.

Just as Lu Xiao came back from outside, he pushed open the door, and saw a spray of white flour coming towards him. Lu Xiao seemed to be used to it, with his face paralyzed, his hind feet lightly stepping on the ground, he turned around flamboyantly, and hid Overwhelms most flour attacks.

After the white mist cleared, Lu Xiao could barely see the white-browed and white-faced Shen Lingyuan inside.

"Cough cough cough! Brother Xiao! Cough cough! You're back! Cough cough..." Shen Lingyuan covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and dispersed the white mist in front of him with the other. Choked and coughed.

Lu Xiao: "...um."

Seeing that Lu Xiao didn't intend to come in like that, Shen Lingyuan wiped his clothes twice with both hands. Although it was his favorite red dress in the past, it was no different from a rag now.

Shen Lingyuan took a plate of round cakes to the stone table under the old elm tree outside the kitchen, and took a sharp bamboo stick to carve finely on the cakes, while Lu Xiao sat opposite him, watching his movements , while saying.

"Chengyi has succeeded by staying with Gao Xiu. Yesterday, I received news that her letter has already attracted Gao Zhan's attention. It may not be long before Gao Zhan will have an appointment with her."

Shen Lingyuan let out an 'um', and stopped moving for a while. Lu Xiao rolled his eyes, and it seemed to be in the shape of a flower.

"Since you've already made up your mind, how to deal with it, Jin Qiaozui, you can just take Jinyi Pavilion as your stronghold, so why go back to Muchun Pavilion?"

Shen Lingyuan gave his hands a pause. It seemed that he had used too much force and destroyed a petal. He lowered his eyes and placed the failed product on the side of the plate. He took another piece of cake, then raised his head and said to Lu Xiao, "Jin Qiaozui is not as simple as it looks on the surface. To be able to make a fortune in Xinxia for more than ten years, he must have the support of power behind him. Brother Yi once told me that half of the merchants in the capital are in the hands of Prince Rui. Jin Qiaozui is no exception.

If we only rely on Cheng Yi and one mouth to move around, we may be able to persuade Gao Xiu and his son, but we will definitely not be able to resist Prince Rui's power and stumble at Jing Zhaoyin. Only by making Prince Rui give up Jin Qiaozui completely can we make a move. "

Lu Xiao nodded, expressing his understanding, "Then Muchun Pavilion?"

Shen Lingyuan stopped his hands and hesitated in his words: "As for Muchun Pavilion, in fact, I just want to remind some people before returning to Beili."

"Reminder? You don't have to be so high-profile..." Lu Xiao was taken aback, his rigid tone could be heard in disbelief, "Could it be that you want to..."

Shen Lingyuan glanced at Lu Xiao, without denying it: "Brother Xiao also thinks that my inconsistencies are unreasonable?"

"..."

Lu Xiao was silent for a moment, then looked seriously at Shen Lingyuan's bitter smile, "You have grown up."

Shen Lingyuan heard that the phoenix eyes widened slightly, but then heard Lu Xiao's very firm voice, "Just do as you say, and I won't ask about the future."

Shen Lingyuan seemed to be still surprised and didn't realize it. After a long time, he said: "...Thank you."

With the relationship between Shen Lingyuan and Lu Xiao, there is no need for such kind words.But Shen Lingyuan always felt that he had to thank Lu Xiao for this matter.

After thanking Shen Lingyuan, he sighed with relief, and gradually became proficient at the work in his hands. A crabapple flower was in full bloom on the snow-white dough cake. Shen Lingyuan's eyes became softer, and he placed the finished product on the other side of the plate. On one side, he smiled and asked, "Brother Xiao, how is the situation recently?"

Lu Xiao reported truthfully: "The blue pattern you asked me to look for has not been reported yet. Everything in the mansion is as usual. Du Juan and Thrush decided to keep their filial piety for Aunt Liu for a year, and they will not be back in a short time. , will enter Beijing in less than three days, so..."

"Don't worry, if there are no accidents, I will discuss this with Shen Yanqing tomorrow."

Lu Xiao: "That's great, but..."

The matter has been resolved, but his uncle still seemed to have something to say, Shen Lingyuan was puzzled this time: "Brother Xiao, do you think there is something wrong?"

Lu Xiao pondered for a moment: "Your little brother Duohu, he has been a little weird recently. He has gone to many pharmacies and clinics in Xinxia. He also went to the western suburbs yesterday. It seems that he is looking for Su'e."

"Are you looking for Su'e?"

Shen Lingyuan really didn't know about this matter, Daohu left quietly and never mentioned it to him.

Shen Yanqing had never seen him so diligent when he was sick before, Shen Lingyuan thought for a moment, although he was a little skeptical, but he still trusted Daohu, and nothing would happen to this person if he had no lightness kung fu.

Rather...

There was another confusion in Shen Lingyuan's heart, and he didn't hide it. He asked directly: "Brother Xiao, I haven't seen Su'e since I returned to Xinxia. Do you know where she went?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiao's expression under the mask became subtle, and he hesitated before speaking, because he was afraid of Shen Lingyuan's questioning, but this matter involved Hualou's dying entrustment, and he really couldn't explain it.

Just when Lu Xiao was struggling with how to talk to Shen Lingyuan, a savior appeared.

A black shadow rolled in straight, and it was only after he showed his original shape like a pangolin that the two of them could see clearly that it was the unlucky brother guarding Shen Yanqing's courtyard.

He half-kneeled in front of Lu Xiao: "The commander is not good!"

Seeing this person, Shen Lingyuan's expression changed instantly, "What's wrong?"

Originally, he thought that he had the experience of defending against Shen Yanqing's sneak attack, so he was allowed to continue guarding in Qing'an Hall, but now he ran here at the right time, with such a flustered expression, could it be...

Brother Unlucky saw the unkindness in Shen Lingyuan's eyes, and knew that he was unlucky this time, so he didn't dare to delay, panting heavily, "Master Yan, Master Yan, he fainted in the actor's hall!"

The western suburb of Xinxia, ​​Zhangjia Village.

A slender young man walked out of a dilapidated house, he smiled and sent him back to the enthusiastic old man Zhang's family, everyone entered the house, the young man's narrowed fox eyes suddenly opened, and he no longer had the relaxed feeling of a playful smile.

Robber's eyes were filled with loneliness and unwillingness. He put the hat behind the cloak on his head, and his small hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and his fingertips were sunken deep in the flesh.

"Su'e, Su'e, where have you been!"

Xinxia, ​​Prince's Mansion, Study Room.

Crown Prince Rong Cong got up from the desk and walked quickly to the woman in Tsing Yi, his eyes were full of shock: "You mean that the Beili Mission to Beijing has been transferred, so they attacked you?"

"Yes." The woman answered with her head down, the afterglow outside the window fell on her body, making her pale face even more, but she could see a small red mole on the left side of her eye, which was particularly eye-catching.

The prince frowned, walked back and forth for a while, returned to the woman and stretched out his hands, a pair of Kong Wu's powerful hands grabbed the woman's thin shoulders, showing an expectant expression that should not belong to the prince: "Is this true?"

"I was saved by His Royal Highness, I dare not lie to such a great kindness." The woman raised her eyes, her eyes were full of love, and I felt pity for her.

The prince also seemed to be aware of his gaffe, looking at the dreamy face in front of him, he slowly calmed down, went back to the desk and sat down on his knees, and said in a low voice, "Tell Gu carefully what happened to you that night."

The woman got shorter and said: "Since I was sensible, I have been disguised with the help of Hualou, but after Hualou was arrested, I have no news, and I have no choice but to recover. My daughter is wandering in Xinxia, ​​waiting for this year. When the mission came to Beijing, they took the opportunity to return to Beili. But who knew that my concubine managed to sneak into Xiaoxiang Yanlou, and before I even got to the door, I heard that the people inside were plotting to frame Shen Yanqing, and I knew that they were not the real Beili. The Li Mission immediately planned to escape, but they were discovered when they were evacuating, and they chased me frantically in order to keep their mouth shut."

This woman's body is very thin, thin and thin, as if she is about to fall when the wind blows, and she is weak when she speaks. After a long speech, she rests on her forehead with her slender hands. Insufficient oxygen, a sense of dizziness surged up.

As for the wounded in the Prince's Mansion in recent days, there is only the female assassin who suddenly appeared in Rong Cong's study.

Rong Cong flipped through the book calmly, in fact, he kept holding the cowhide book with his right hand, and never took his eyes off the little elephant named Qiuniang girl. Taking a closer look, the woman in front of him looks exactly like Qiuniang exactly the same.

Rong Cong's hands trembling imperceptibly as he flipped through the book, he closed the scroll suddenly, staring at the female assassin with sharp eyes: "Then why did you come to Gu's mansion by such a coincidence?"

The woman's face turned even paler, and she knelt down on the ground with a thud: "I, I fled in a hurry, I knew this was His Highness's mansion, and I wanted to hold him to death and not die in their hands..."

A tear flowed down the woman's cheek: "Besides, the one who rescued the concubine was your Highness."

Seeing that drop of crystal tears, the prince's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, he felt a dull pain, and finally his rationality completely collapsed.

He got up and walked to the woman, stretched out a hand to pull the woman up, and gently embraced her in his arms, "Ah Yuan, I never thought that you are a woman, no wonder, no wonder Chang Xing Hou wanted to hide you So many years."

Feeling the slight trembling of the delicate body in his arms, Rong Cong's eyes became more and more blurred.

Regardless of whether she has a purpose, regardless of what ulterior secrets she hides in her heart, whether she is hiding her clumsiness or is really innocent, 21 years ago he could only watch her make love under someone else but could do nothing.

just now.

People, by their side.No one, don't try to take it away.

The woman leaned against Rong Cong's arms and felt the prince's chaotic heartbeat, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of love: "Your Highness, can you help A Yuan?"

The prince withdrew his nerves, seeing such a pair of breathtaking eyes, he was in a daze for a moment, and blurted out: "How can I help you?"

"Please don't remind Marquis Changxing."

The crown prince didn't expect such a request, let alone that this person didn't pretend to be at all, Rong Cong said, "You hate him so much?"

'Shen Lingyuan' looked at Rong Cong tenderly with his eyes, and his red lips parted slightly.

"The hatred of the slaughtered clan is unshakable."

The author has something to say:

Yu: Ah... gentle knife, knife kills.

Shen Lingyuan: ... When will Yan Qing want my life?

Shen Yanqing: Do you want to be stabbed into a sieve?

Shen Lingyuan: ...Forget it, forget it.

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Let me explain to you.

That's right, the outline of this article has been written, and I have a total timeline, so I will habitually write what is happening now in chronological order.

Because the third volume is not only the story of the two of them, but also the stories of the important supporting characters will gradually come out, but Yu also found out that he had turned on the group portrait mode while writing. This is my second book, and it is also The outline, timeline, and biography of the characters for the first time are all very complete. Although Calvin is relieved, he may have overlooked your reading experience. I will feel fragmented when I look back at the last chapter. I will try my best to adjust the perspective later. The question is, how can I write smoothly.

So if you have any suggestions, cuties, try your best to put them forward.