The originally quiet courtyard is now devastated, blood is flowing into rivers, and corpses are everywhere.
Such a place is really suitable for Shen Sihai as a mausoleum.
Shen Ange's attack was just right, knowing that Lin Zhi would act on her, so he borrowed his power to stab Shen Sihai accurately and undoubtedly, stabbing extremely deeply.
"You—you wicked girl!" At the moment, Shen Sihai was so painful that he couldn't lift his finger to stretch out her finger. He could only stare at her fiercely.
When Shen Ange heard this, he laughed instead of anger, and his abdomen twitched with laughter, "I am, my father only knows now?"
She was just the result of Shen Sihai's overnight affair, she didn't get much attention, and her heart naturally didn't turn to him. Shen Sihai asked her to kill Gu Beiyan, but it was him that she wanted to kill.
He is unkind first, so why blame himself for unrighteousness
"You still resent me, you didn't bury your mother's ashes in the tomb, cough cough—" Shen Sihai seems to be several decades old at this moment, his eyes are no longer clear, and the spirit of his talent is gone, all that is left is Muddy and dull.
Shen Ange sneered, "No, I don't blame you."
There is no resentment, no chills, only hatred, a deep hatred.
Everyone is poisonous and can't eat their children, but Shen Sihai calculated that she was like this. If she really helped him kill Gu Beiyan, the next person to die would be herself. He has long been considered too good to leave a way for himself, so why should she follow his mind.
It's just that she has long looked down on everything because she has been looking forward to it for too long and she has been cold for too long.
She suffered from colic in her abdomen. She was always afraid of pain, but at this moment she lost her scruples and dislikes, and slowly picked up the sharp sword on the ground—
"What are you going to do?" Not only was Shen Sihai unable to move at this moment because of excessive blood loss, his body was still getting colder.
Looking at Shen Ange, who has always been peaceful, one day he would also be holding a sharp sword, but his eyes did not dodge at all. She is not afraid of death, just the process of waiting.
Today, Shen's house and the outside are also stacked with haystacks, and it's time to send Shen Sihai Road.
Shen Ange, who was ready to die with everyone in Shen Mansion, took the fire source from her sleeve, walked out of the courtyard, and clicked on the draft pile. Then, she opened the door of the partial courtyard. Inside were the children of Shen Mansion, madam.
The old lady died early, if she were still alive, she would be sent here today.
Shen Ange laughed self-deprecatingly, watching the hands and feet of the children of the Shen Mansion were tied up with cotton cloths in their mouths, blushing and speechless.
She knows that they must scold themselves for being shameless and defiant of their decency, for being a father-and-brother murderer.
"You save your energy. It's useless to stare at me. My father just said that I'm a wicked woman. Since I can't escape this charge, it's better to sit down." Shen Ange smiled brightly in his eyes, without fear. What's going to happen next.
She was just waiting, waiting to see the expressions of the people in Shen Mansion facing death.
Shen Ange didn't have much energy this time. After moving a few haystacks to the people, he walked outside the courtyard. At this moment, Shen Sihai was already struggling to sit up, with a short blade stuck in his belly, and he was out of breath. Get angry.
"You—you let your brothers and sisters go, if you hate, just come to me alone." There is no need to take the lives of hundreds of people in Shen Mansion.
His Shen family can't have no queen, nor can he be buried in the hands of Shen Ange alone.
He already knew what Shen Ange's actions meant, but it was him who was going to die, not these innocent people.
"Does my father think they are innocent?" Shen Ange adjusted the clothes on her body and wiped the blood stains on her face, but she still looked a little embarrassed, but she didn't care.
It is also very beautiful to be able to dress neatly and die decently.
"Father, by colluding with Sizheng, you are already pushing Shen Mansion into the abyss. Everyone in Shen Mansion, including you, father, can't escape."
Instead of waiting for the imperial court to send someone to encircle and suppress, it would be better to die together and get a complete body.
Haystacks are very easy to ignite, and with a lot of dry wood, the fire ignited very quickly.
Today, Shen Sihai had taken away the staff from the surrounding area of Shen Mansion. Even if it was a fire at this moment, no one would know.
The fire grew stronger, and the flames began to lick the walls of tall buildings.
In the center of the courtyard, Shen Ange sat face to face with Shen Sihai.
The smoke billowed, choking her coughing again and again, what whispered in her ear was the sigh of Shen Sihai and the desperate snoring of the people in the Shen mansion.
No one wants to die here, but there is nothing to do.
"My mother loves sugar sellers in Tianjie most in her life. She said that she is comfortable living, happy and leisurely..." At this moment, Shen Ange couldn't bear the pain of turning over the river in her belly, her diamond lips receded all the colors, and she fell limp and fell down.
"In my life, even though I haven't learned 50% of my mother's craftsmanship, I still live comfortably."
"It's just that I'm not reconciled yet. I'm not reconciled to make any progress with him, so I'm going to die..." In the end, Shen Ange turned into a low mutter, his eyes gradually dissipated.
The four corners of the sky, thick smoke rushing into the sky, the small courtyard, the corners of the walls, are all suffocating people.
Looking in time, Shen Sihai fell in front of him, and then the people of the Shen Mansion fell one after another.
Consummation, she is already Consummation.
I avenged my mother and also avenged myself. Although living a little shorter, it is worth living in the end.
The smoke choked into his lungs, and Shen Ange coughed continuously, raising his bare hands slightly. As he died, Feng Shuyu's clear and gentle face appeared in front of him.
"Girl, I will save your life, and you will save my life. You and I are two cleansers, don't live here."
How can she not pass it, she hasn't... she hasn't loved enough yet.
"Bha—" The blood-stained hand suddenly dropped, and the woman stared at her eyes, her eyes filled with clouds.
——
Luo Qiran's rescuer was the Ningkang Warlord. Ningkang was not far from Jianghuai, and Luo Qiran was able to arrive in half a day, which also speeded up the journey.
Simply, they were all safe.
"Where is my elder brother?" I didn't see Feng Shuyu when I came out, and Feng Jiuge was really worried at the moment.
"Ajiu." Just when she asked Luo Qiran, a deep, deep, magnetic voice came from afar, Feng Jiuge looked down, and saw a tall figure walking out between the guards standing.
Feng Shuyu didn't participate in the encirclement and suppression of Shen's Mansion. Could it be that Luo Qiran went to rescue soldiers
They agreed with Luo Qiran, to come together inside and outside, but they didn't talk to Feng Shuyu. He is an impromptu appearance today
"General Feng didn't know who had gotten off to An Ning San. He slept in the carriage for a long time, and Xu only woke up now." Listening to Luo Qiran's explanation, Feng Jiuge realized that his voice was a little weak at this moment.
An Ning San, isn't that a medicine to make people fall into a drowsiness
Wait, Feng Jiuge suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked towards Shen's Mansion. Because they were driving out, they had already left Jianghuai, and now, at a glance, I saw thick smoke gurgling out of Jianghuai city.