Shen Qingci was very surprised. It turned out that she was so famous in the capital, as if there were quite a few people who knew her in the capital.

Even though she never had many contacts with outsiders, there were indeed many people who knew her in this capital. Who made her famous as a girl in the whole capital? In addition, she married King Shuo twice. Now Princess Shuo is also a clan relative. She has been promoted to the royal jade plate. There is only one Shen Qingci in this world who has this ability, and of course only Shen Qingci has such a fate.

After the other women divorced their husbands, they either died of old age at home or used as a house for others. But she was not like this. She first married Marquis Ningkang and then became Princess Shuo.

When she and Qi Yuan were separated, I am afraid that no one in this world would believe that she would have the current identity.

She walked into Yipin Xiang, and naturally she could not ignore the expressions of the people behind her as if they had seen a ghost, but she had not seen a ghost. There were rumors in the capital that she was dead. As for how she died, no one could know, but the truth of this matter, even Shen Qingci herself was wondering how vigorous she died, and everyone in the capital knew it.

As a result, such a living person is not just as surprised as he stands in front of them, but is simply terrifying.

Shen Qingci walked into Yipinxiang by himself and saw that everything inside Yipinxiang was arranged in an orderly manner. Yipinxiang's spices have always been no bargaining, and they say that they are as much as they say. So you can buy them casually. You will not suffer any loss or take advantage of them.

Shen Qingci took a bottle of spices and put them under her nose to smell them. Well, it's not bad. These fragrances were made by her with fragrant incense, but the final shape and bottle were not passed through her hands, so she didn't know what these fragrances were in the end.

Cheng Xiang is very satisfied now. It can be seen that the children are really doing things very seriously. She poured out one and put it in the palm of her hand. She saw that the small fragrant pill was very smooth and beautiful, and each pill was almost the same size. She then poured the fragrant pill into the bottle and put it aside.

And she could hear other people's voices in her ears, even if their voices were light and whispering, but they could hear them all, and they could still hear them if they didn't want to hear them.

Isn't that Princess Shuo?" A girl dressed up and said to the people around her, "I know her. When I accompanied my girl to the poetry meeting, I saw her many times. Her face did not change, but her figure had changed too much."

"She's growing slow."

Another girl also said in a low voice.

"There is a girl in our village who is in such a figure. Everyone says she can't grow up and will not have children in the future. So what I originally ordered was to retire the marriage, and the family was preparing to support their old girl. As a result, in less than a few years, they grew up, and the older they grew, the better they looked. Even the young master from our family was attracted by it."

"I directly hired the family. Not long after this girl passed the door, she gave birth to a fat son. In a few years, the grandson's Yuanpi died of illness. As a result, the mother was also a noble wife of the grandson's son."

"So my mother said that such people are lucky because they have suffered hardships before, so the days that will be sweet in the future. Of course, such women are also destined to be rich."

"No wonder the prince married her, not because she had been separated from others."

"What can I do with He Li?" The girl who spoke couldn't help but curl her lips, "With such a demeanor and such a look, even if she is really He Li, she is not something that ordinary people can marry."

"Just..." The girl said, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Didn't she say she's dead? It's still a storm, just like she's really dead."

"You dare to listen to those people's nonsense. If you really die, would you say that Duke Wei can still be willing?"

These people said nothing about Shen Qingci, and what Shen Qingci wanted was just that. She didn't need rumors or explained to anyone. She just wanted to appear in front of everyone. She didn't even need to see many people. Her dead rumors would naturally conquer.

She took a bottle of incense and poured out the spices inside, then sniffed them a few times. When the new incense was gently brushing through her breath, she actually smiled.

When you go back, you will make a few fresh flavors.

When Yipinxiang's business is good, she is naturally happy because she can earn more money. Although Yipinxiang's money earns a lot of money, who in this world dislikes her own money?

She got on the carriage again, and the carriage left as everyone.

It was not just a moment before, and the rumors that Shen Qingci was dead and King Shuo would bury him privately became a big joke.

"What did you say, you weren't dead?"

Qi Yuan stood up, but never noticed how tightly his fingers were holding behind him, and how unexpected his heart was at this moment.

Not dead, not dead?

This is impossible, how is this possible?

He killed people with his own hands, and since the sharp knife flew out, he had almost never had a good sleep. Whenever he woke up from a nightmare, he was the sharp knife thrown out by his own hands. The sharp knife also passed through her eyebrows and penetrated her head. Therefore, she could not live, she would never be alive.

But why do everyone say that she is alive? Whether she is alive is her person, her soul, or her ghost, or maybe she is a dummy?

"Yes, Marquis, no one died."

The guard quickly spoke, "It was the Princess Shuo. I went to Yipinxiang once yesterday, but many people saw it with their own eyes."

"Is that?" Qi Yuan still didn't believe it. He held his fingers tightly. Yes, he didn't believe it, he wouldn't believe it. Unless he could see someone with his own eyes, he would definitely not believe that the person was still alive.

The woman he killed with his own hands is still alive, she is still alive.

Why do you still have to live? It’s not better to die? What else in this world is that makes her nostalgic for? She should die. She should seek death for him, because she would not be able to live without his pain.

Why did she live, not for him, but for others.
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