Chang’an’s First Beauty

Chapter 46: Panic

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The rain outside had clearly stopped, but Shen Zhen felt that the head was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thundered again in an instant.

At this moment, there is only one thought in her head - Shen Zhen, you are finished, finished.

Suddenly, Mo Yue's anxious voice came from outside, "Madam, you can't go in."

"Step aside."

"lady!"

This is the voice of the elder sister!

Shen Zhen showed panic and almost fell to the ground.

Desperate for survival, Shen Zhen stared at the house very quickly.

He was tall, and the wardrobe was inaccessible, and there was no empty space under the bed. The only place to hide was behind the huanghuali wood and bamboo carved landscape screen in the southeast corner.

Shen Zhen quickly put the clothes on his hand, grabbed his arm, and pulled him behind the screen.

She panted: "My lord promises me that no matter what happens, my lord will not come out."

Lu Yan frowned together, and said calmly, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Shen Zhen's eyes were red, and he pulled at the corner of his shirt and said, "It's all my fault, my lord, please."

The man's face was completely black.

To be honest, what happened today is the first time he has lived for 24 years. He admitted that he was a little flustered, but it was different from Shen Zhen's guilty conscience.

In his opinion, there is nothing that he can't feel sorry for the Shen family, even if her eldest sister is here, so what

As for letting him hide

Just looking at Shen Zhen's pleading eyes, he couldn't say anything to embarrass her.

"Can you handle it yourself?" Lu Yan asked.

Shen Zhen nodded, "Yes, sir, don't worry."

When Shen Hao opened the door, Shen Zhen had already sat back on the couch, not knowing if she was too guilty, she kept coughing before looking at each other...

The Shen family's daughter's appearance can be said to be unique. Everywhere she goes, she looks like a light, so that people can't take their eyes away from it, just like watching the cold plum blossoming in Dongli.

If it is said that Shen Zhen of Jasper's youth is very exciting, then the two-year-old Shen Biao is a bit intriguing, with a woman's bun, a hibiscus face, a willow waist, and a stunning shadow.

Although sisters of a mother's siblings have similar facial features, they give people a completely different feeling.

Seven points are similar, three points are completely different, and two of these three points are probably different in rhythm. One is like the sun, the other is like a clear spring.

Shen Yan walked to her side step by step, clenched her fists and said, "Shen Zhen, explain to me why you are here."

How dare Shen Zhen look up, she is not good at lying, let alone lying in front of her eldest sister.

"Big sister, I can't tell." She whispered.

Shen Zhen's hand on her lap gradually clenched, and one could tell just how nervous she was.

Shen Yan looked at her like this, her heart seemed to be devoured by ten thousand insects, unable to breathe.

On the seventh day of the third lunar month, her mother's death day, she went to Daci'en Temple to worship incense early in the morning.

There were very few people that day. She knelt on the futon for a long time, recited the scriptures, and bowed to the Buddha statue of Manjushri.

Ask the Buddha to bless her to see Zhen Er and Hong Er as soon as possible.

Perhaps the Buddha really heard her prayers.

After coming out of the main hall, she heard a wind chime and subconsciously looked towards the Longye Pagoda - in that direction, there was a slim girl standing.

Although she was wearing a hood, the back figure and the posture of raising her skirt when she went up the steps seemed to tell herself that on March 7th, the one who could appear here was Shen Zhen.

Just when she wanted to call her, she found that the woman entered a guest room.

The guest room over there is not a place that ordinary people can enter, or, it is not a place that the current Shen family can enter.

She looked suspiciously at the door of the guest room, but was stopped by the monk who knew the guest. In desperation, she had to pretend to be unreasonable to steal the poor merit from the monk's hand.

The last stroke, sixty, has no name.

Although she didn't have a name, how could she not be able to read her sister's handwriting

So, she followed her all the way to Chengyuan.

The Li family was not peaceful, she didn't dare to use any means to check the yard, so she had to linger here under the name of buying goods on the street.

For several days, this place was quiet and silent, and it didn't look like anyone was there at all. Until yesterday, a carriage slowly drove to the door of Chengyuan and stopped.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a man who bent down and got off the carriage, held an oil-paper umbrella, and walked in.

It was raining non-stop outside.

The man did not come out until the drums of the curfew sounded.

A man entered a garden where a woman was hidden, and stayed for a long night, which meant that Shen Yan could no longer pretend to be stupid.

She suddenly understood why no one could find her in Chang'an.

She held the third sister who grew up like a jade pearl, and she actually made a room for others...

Thinking of this, Shen Yan said in a trembling voice, "Shen Zhen, whose name is this yard?"

The voice fell to the ground, and Shen Zhen raised her head abruptly, "Can big sister not ask? Give Zhen'er some time, and Zhen'er will tell the truth in the future."

However, the moment Shen Zhen raised her head, Shen Yan saw a red mark on her neck.

The traces of the love between men and women can be seen as arrows pierced through the heart.

"He slept here last night?"

Shen Zhen was speechless.

"Then he paid you back the money from Jin's Qian Yin Shop?" Looking at Shen Zhen's tacit expression, the string that collapsed in Shen Yan's heart snapped with a "ding".

Shen Zhen was silent for a while, then slowly opened his mouth, "Big sister, not only did he treat me well, he also sent Shen Hong to Yangzhou to worship at the door of Mr. Chu Xun, as well as Mammy An, Mama An and Qingxi. It's all there."

The man behind the screen moved his Adam's apple slightly.

It turns out that this is what she sees, how is he

Shen Hao looked down at Shen Zhen, tears pouring out of the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

Every word she said stuck in her heart.

She looked at Shen Zhen's pale face, and suddenly said hoarsely: "What's the matter?! What kind of good thing is this! Is it good to keep you as an outsider? Shen Zhen! Who allowed you... Who allowed you to do it for Shen Hong? , you're doing yourself a disservice! You're only seventeen years old! You're not married yet! What will you do in the future... How do you let me face Aya Niang... "

"What do you want my sister to do..." Shen Yan was already sobbing as she said this.

Hearing these words, the man behind the screen looked as dark as a deep pool.

Outer room, married, abused

He admitted that he couldn't hear a word of Shen Yan's words.

Shen Zhen burst into tears while choking: "Big sister, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Listening to this mournful tone, Lu Yan wanted to respect her, but he couldn't stand.

Lu Yan looked at the huanghuali wood and bamboo carved landscape screen in front of him, laughed at himself, put on a cloak, and walked out.

"Miss Shen." Lu Yan said solemnly.

Shen Zhen was stunned and whispered, "Sir, what are you doing here?"

Shen Yan looked at the man in front of her with red eyes, and took a breath.

The eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, the only son of Princess Jing'an, there is no one in Beijing who doesn't know him.

No matter how much Shen Yao thought about it, she never thought it was him...

Lu Yan's name in the court is not unremarkable. He is the proud son of heaven, cold and arrogant, and he has been in the fourth rank in the 21st century. A girl like Shen Zhen, who is like a girl who sees the bottom at the sight of Wang Qingquan, falls into the hands of such a deeply shrewd person, only to be rubbed by him at will.

How can there be half a point to fight back

Lu Yan walked over, and these few steps were the heaviest steps in his life. He looked at Shen Hao, who had a seven-point resemblance to Shen Zhen, and Shen Zhen, who was full of tears, and suddenly felt the tingling of his scalp.

He walked to the edge of the couch, squatted down, and reached out his hand to wipe Shen Zhen's tears, "Okay, stop crying."

But every time he moved his thumb, one of her tears fell.

It fell silently into his heart.

Lu Yan rubbed his heart, let out a long sigh, and turned back to Shen Yan and said, "Miss Shen, if you have something to say, just tell me."

Shen Hao looked at him and said word by word, "My eldest son is keeping my third sister here, does Princess Jing'an know?"

"I don't know yet." Lu Yan looked directly at Shen Yan.

Shen Hao gritted her teeth and said, "My sister did something wrong, and if she didn't want to provoke the prince, I'll apologize to you on her behalf..."

"It's not me who provokes her." Lu Yan knew what she was going to say, so he interrupted her directly, "She didn't have a choice."