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Even though many years had passed, the hale and strong black-haired man was now gray-haired and stooped, but Shen Qiaohuan still recognized him at first sight by relying on her powerful memory of facial features.

If she hadn't really met someone she met in Linzhuang ten years later, Shen Qiaohuan would almost have thought that the first seven years she spent in this world were just a dream.For ten years, she was imprisoned in the deep mountains, and she never saw her parents in this life and the A Huang at home, never ate his favorite sliced ​​duck in the next village, and never Leading her group of brain-dead little brothers to fight north and south... It's not that she has tried to go down the mountain, but the ending has always been to be caught back by old man Lin with a blank face.

Miss Zhao Ya is a real child with a weak memory, and the ten years in the mountains have at best created her innocence that is not suitable for her age; but can you imagine that an adult with a normal mind and basic social needs is forcibly locked up in the mountains For ten years, I faced the same scene and the same face every day... If she hadn't told herself over and over again to stay calm and wait until the mountain had its own results, and forced herself to focus on medicine and poison, she might have been on the verge of death collapse.

She felt that the old man had the key to solve all the questions.

The old man seemed to have recognized her too, and he froze on the spot, staring at her with his small eyes wide open, raised his bruised hand and pointed at her tremblingly, saying:

"You are……"

Shen Qiaohuan took two steps forward, held the old man's hand, and said in a steady voice, "Senior... I am the youngest daughter of the Shen family in Linzhuang ten years ago."

It was evening.Qi is north.

a certain inn.

The three sat opposite each other, relatively silent.

Shen Qiaohuan took a sip of tea and put down the cup, calmed down, gave Zhao Ya, who was not in a good situation, a calm look, and looked at the old man who was hesitant to speak.

"Senior... But it's okay to say."

Shen Qiaohuan felt a sense of relief waiting for the final judgment.

Although the old man looked close to sixty years old, with a bent back, his eyes were unusually shrewd and clear.

His slightly purple dry and cracked lips opened and closed slightly, as if hesitating for something, and finally made up his mind to take a deep breath, the old voice sounded low and clear in their ears:

"My surname is Chen Dan, and my first name is a virtuous character. My nephew calls me Uncle Chen.

"Ten years ago, around the New Year's Eve, I went to the city to sell lamps and came back two days later. I was delayed for half a day due to heavy rain... Unexpectedly, it was the half-day delay that saved my life.

"Walking on the only mountain road leading to Linzhuang, near the head of the village, I noticed something strange, so I found a mound and hid.

"Suddenly there are hundreds of people who look like officers and soldiers in the village, their expressions are stern and expressionless.

"The pharmacy of Zhao Liu's family was burned down by a fire, and the old and frail parents of Zhao's family were burned to death; Sun Geer's wife and son, who had just turned one month old, did not escape the catastrophe either.

"Burning...killing...massacring the city...blood flowing into rivers...

"Leave no breath.

"Then they blocked the only road leading outside the village with thousands of stones of loess.

"They seem to know that Lin Zhuang has not been exterminated. Eight years ago, I was caught in a sudden accident, and I knew that someone was hunting me down. I hid in Tibet and survived until now."

Shen Qiaohuan listened more and more, but felt cold all over.

As cold as death.

Sure enough, it was all because of her extravagance, her kindness as a woman, and her compassion, which killed her parents who loved her and murdered her wife. Her playmates and the entire forest village, old and young, add up to more than 200 people. what.

How cruel is the so-called Daqi royal family to do such a thing as massacring a city...

The parents who haven't seen each other for ten years have already... Zhao Ya tightly covered her mouth to prevent the sound of crying from escaping from her mouth, her eyes widened desperately, but tears still fell from the corners of her eyes.

"My wife and children are all there, and I have no other choice but to watch," the old man said when he reached the point of emotion, he couldn't control his emotions suddenly, and two bright and menacing lights shot out from his tear-filled eyes, "Our Linzhuang has always been in a peaceful corner and doesn't care about world affairs. Why did the Daqi court inexplicably kill us? Since that day, the old man has made a blood oath. As long as he lives, he will kill his enemies with his hands in sacrifice to my wife and son!"

"That's right!" Zhao Ya wiped away her tears fiercely and raised her sword, said in grief and indignation, "Revenge by slashing the enemy!" Then she flew quickly and jumped directly from the second floor of the inn, and Shen Qiaohuan disappeared before she could stop her.

...Did this silly girl really understand the amount of information in that paragraph just now?

as expected.In the blink of an eye, Miss Zhao raised her sword with red eyes, and "Deng Deng Deng" flew back in front of the two of them, touching her head embarrassedly and asking:

"Who is the enemy? Where should I go to kill him?"

Shen Qiaohuan: "..."

Chen Xian: "..."

Ms. Zhao successfully pulled the style of this article from dark to normal with her off-line.

Shen Qiaohuan pondered for a moment, looked up at Chen Xian who had calmed down, and said slowly: "Uncle Chen, do you still remember the little girl who went with Qiao Huan to guess the lantern riddles at the New Year's Lantern Festival ten years ago?"

Chen Xian nodded after thinking for a while and said, "I remember it. That little girl was born very markedly and intelligent, so I have a deep impression on her."

"That girl is actually the Ninth Princess of Great Qi. Ten years ago, she fell off a cliff because of her enemies and was rescued by my Shen family. She concealed her identity and spent more than a month in my family recovering from her injuries. She left Linzhuang on the day after the New Year's Eve," Shen Qiaohuan said in a complicated mood. "Only one day after she left, Lin Zhuang... maybe because of this relationship, Lin Zhuang incurred..."

"There is such a thing?" Chen Xian was surprised, and instantly understood the power of it, but instead comforted Shen Qiaohuan, who was depressed, "Xiao Qiao doesn't need to blame herself, the princess herself concealed her identity and no one knows; it's only his fault that the royal family died. It is human nature to repay kindness with revenge, and it is so cruel!"

Shen Qiaohuan shook her head silently, and said: "Now there are only three of us left in Linzhuang, it's better to take a long-term plan." After speaking, he looked at Zhao Ya, who had not spoken since just now, "Qiao Huan and Xiaoya are currently staying at Lei's house temporarily. , Uncle Chen might as well come with us. We owe him a favor, and he will certainly not refuse such a request."

Chen Xian nodded and said, "My nephew is here."

Sure enough, as Shen Qiaohuan expected, the Uncle Chrysanthemum Lei Ming, who was desperately trying to pull her into Lei's house, saw that not only the two of them had returned, but also brought back a slow-moving old man, who intended to live forever, so Long Yan was very happy, complied with their request.Before leaving, I still didn't forget to ask Shen Qiaohuan again: "Ms. Shen, don't you really need to think about my proposal?"

...Well, maybe now, she really has to think about it.

Chen Xian's house happened to be far away from their room across the Lei family compound.Shen Qiaohuan settled Chen Xian down, closed the door and went back to the house. Along the way, she ran into dozens of uncles and aunts who greeted her with smiles, dozens of servant girls, until Shen Qiaohuan, who had lost her self-confidence due to ten years of confinement. flattered.After washing, she lay on the bed and closed her eyes, Shen Qiaohuan thought so.

The fog did not dissipate because of this, but became thicker.

If it was just for the sake of sealing the mouth, why did it go so far as to massacre the city?Why did the Daqi royal family have to kill Lin Zhuang?Or just because of inherent cruelty?Did the parents who were preparing to move at that time also encounter accidents?

Does Yan Xin, who is the ninth princess, know about these things...

Shen Qiaohuan couldn't think of an answer.

After automatic simplification in her mind, Miss Zhao Ya fell into a deep sleep with a simple proposition of "the enemy is the entire Daqi royal family and we will kill them all".The breath hit Shen Qiaohuan's face softly, and the long eyelashes were still stained with water droplets covering her fair cheeks.

She's still just a kid.

Shen Qiao moved slightly with joy, as if a soft place in her heart was gently scratched by a cat's paw.

Miss Zhao twisted her body restlessly in her sleep, and she seemed to be muttering something.Shen Qiaohuan leaned closer to listen——

"don't want……"

Could it be that he was dreaming of the scene where his parents were killed?

But seeing Miss Zhao turned over, she muttered again and again:

"I hate it, Xiao Qiao...don't show Xiaoya that kind of book again...it's so strange...uh... Xiaoya don't read it..."

"...!!!"

Shen Qiaohuan felt deeply shameful for her overflowing maternal love.

I say……

What kind of weird thing did you dream about? ! !