Han Yu vaguely realized that Shen Zhifeng was planning at this moment, perhaps the ones who were planning to Chen Qingyun and Han.

His eyes darkened. He and his brother were displaced since childhood. When he returned late at night, he also fantasized about his parents and a happy family. Whenever he saw Han love Chen Qingyun so much, he would hug her and protect her. At that time, he was really envious.

Shen Zhifeng, he had the possibility of such happiness, but he had to destroy it with his own hands.

It turns out that even relatives can really be so cruel?

"Who, who is outside?"

There was a sound of tiles turning on the eaves, and a little orange cat jumped out, meowed, and ran away immediately.

"Master, it's a cat."

"Damn beast, don't worry, I'll do it as we plan tomorrow."

The housekeeper looked around again worriedly and found that there was indeed no one, so he felt relieved and then took the task and left.

Han Yu's figure had already quietly returned to Jianjiayuan.

He looked at Chen Qingyun's sleeping face, and the girl's white and tender cheeks could still see signs of redness and swollenness. His eyes moved down, his moist red lips exhaled gently, and under his slender neck, a soft silk quilt was vaguely seen. As her breathing fluctuated slightly.

After suddenly retracting his gaze, Han Yu calmed down his heart and flashed out the window.

Let me tell her tomorrow, and let her have a good rest tonight and have a stable dream.

Early the next morning, Yi Cui waited for Chen Qingyun to wash. Pearl came in excitedly and brought a lot of invitations in her hand.

"Miss, there are many posts to invite you to visit the house."

Under yesterday's performance, Chen Qingyun became the hot topic of discussion among the people in Kyoto, and many people even became interested in making friends. Of course, there are many Princess Jing'an in the post, with different thoughts.

Chen Qingyun probably flipped it for a while, then smiled and put it aside.

In the mirror, I was dressed in Yi Cui, with a hint of charm in my purity, and there was only a little discomfort on my cheeks.

"Yicui, your skills are getting better and better. When will you teach me?" Zhenzhu looked at Yicui enviously and tied her hair for Chen Qingyun. She grew up in beating and scolding, and she had never suffered anything special. In training, you can only help the lady do some errands.

Looking at the simple and expectant gaze of Zhenzhu, Yi Cui also smiled: "Okay, stand behind me and watch first."

Pearl looked at Yi Cui and divided a strand of hair into small braids, then wrapped it around the bun, scratching her head in distress: "It looks so simple, but it seems that she just can't learn it."

Yi Cui's subordinate kept moving and joking, "You have learned everything, so what do you want me to do?"

After saying that, it seemed as if he was thinking of something, and loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Pearl was still happy without even notice, wanting to pick a hairpin for Chen Qingyun.

But her aesthetics are limited after all, and the blue and yellow are too fancy together. Where is it suitable? Chen Qingyun shook her head, smiled and put on the jade hairpin selected by Yi Cui, and then she matched some silk flowers decorated with pearls. .

Yicui breathed happily, and after the match was ready, she went down to clean up.

Pearl pouted, picked up the hairpin she chose and gestured on her head. She found that it was really not good, so she had no choice but to put it down.

Just as he was about to speak, Han Yu flashed in and hurriedly covered his careful mouth: "You are so elusive."

Chen Qingyun noticed Han Yu's serious expression and gave a look at Zhenzhu. Zhenzhu also put away his smile and went to the door to guard Wangfeng.

After hearing Han Yu's words, Chen Qingyun's expression did not change.

She walked to the window and opened half of the window. The trees outside were lush and a leaf was blown off by the wind and fell to the ground.

"Miss, what are you going to do?"

I thought I would see Chen Qingyun angry, shocked and sad, but now her calm and gentle appearance makes Han Yu feel even more cold.

"He deserves to die, but not now."

How easy it is to die.

In the past life, my mother's body became thinner and thinner. Later, the beauty who was once round and beautiful was left with only skin and bones. She had to use all her strength to pick up a cup of drinking water.

For her, I support her hard.

If she died before she got married, she would have to keep mourning for three years. In three years, it would have changed too much. At that time, she would have lost her mother's protection and was old, so it would have been so difficult.

My mother must be uneasy.

Shen Zhifeng, he knew that he knew that his mother would endure the pain for him, but he deliberately chose this chronic poison.

However, the deadly poison was made by her hand and let her own hands kill her mother who loved her the most, right?

In my previous life, under the misguidedness of Shen Sisi, I was very dissatisfied with my mother. Once the incident happened, I could push everything to myself.

So this is also a reason to find her back.

Chen Qingyun's eyes were hollow. At this moment, she felt that she should die too.

My mother, who was suffering from physical pain, faced her resentment, with only a heart full of guilt and persisted in working hard for her to get married.

What was she doing at that time? There was only Jiang Lin in her heart and she fantasized about the happiness of her husband and wife after marrying her.

Chen Qingyun felt as if she had returned to her previous life when she fell into the water and died, and she was cold and suffocated.

Han Yu was speechless at all. He didn't expect Chen Qingyun to suddenly feel a strong feeling. Even when he stood beside him, he seemed to be able to feel her monstrous resentment and murderous intent at that moment.

Is she really just a thirteen-year-old girl in the boudoir?

Suddenly, Chen Qingyun took a deep breath, as if he was talking to himself: "What are people most afraid of losing?"

Han Yu thought about Shen Zhifeng's appearance and said lightly: "If it were a prince, it might be power, money, and a woman."

Chen Qingyun couldn't help but sigh and smile: "Then come one by one."

In her previous life, she died unjustly. In this life, she must see Shen Zhifeng lose everything with her own eyes.

"How is Yue Niang checking?"

"I found out that Yue Niang's son is Shen Minglei and was sent to Yuda Academy."

A piece of paper was presented in front of him, recording Shen Minglei's nearest activity area and people coming and going.

Minglei, he deserves the word "open and honest"! If he hadn't been supported by his mother's dowry, how could his son, an outdoor son, enter the best academy in Kyoto?

In his previous life, Shen Zhifeng later recognized this so-called child who was wandering away.

In this life, they will never recognize each other.

I took back the invitation just now and my eyes fell on the post of Lin Xueying, Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

She still remembered that Lin Xueying's paintings were rewarded at the Queen Mother's birthday party, and her younger brother seemed to be Shen Minglei's best friend.
Chapter completed!