Yin Chenlang turned around and said, "There is indeed something that needs you. The prince once attacked me in the capital. On the day of the assassination, there was a team of people after the prince. You should know something about her."

Don't be surprised, he doesn't know this.

"Sheng Yu guessed that the next wave of people was an assassin of the Tianying Sect and a Deadpool. I will ask Sheng Yu to send a dart. It may help. I hope you can investigate it as soon as possible." Yin Chenlang finished speaking with him. Shen Anyan left.

"Leave this to me." I couldn't accept it. Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, they turned their heads upstairs, their clothes were graceful, but their steps were heavy.

On the carriage, Yuxiang and Shengyu were sitting outside, Yuxiang lowered her voice and kept asking Shengyu questions. Shengyu drove the car, some answers, some not.

The silence in the carriage was terrible, and neither of them looked at each other, looking a little embarrassed.

Yin Chenlang took the lead in breaking the silence in the carriage and said, "I once found a note left by you."

Shen Anyan frowned slightly, thinking of something randomly, and suddenly raised her head, panicking in her eyes.

After Yin Chenlang smashed the jade pendant to pieces, he left, and was determined to have a clean break with Shen Anyan and never have any contact with him. But I don't know why, drunk late at night, I walked to the place where Shen Anyan once lived in a daze. Yin Chenlang has not moved that place, and still retains the appearance of Shen Anyan when she left, except that someone often comes to clean it. Yin Chenlang took out an untidy book on the shelf, thinking that Shen Anyan had touched it, but just flipped it casually, and a note fell out of it.

Of course Shen Anyan remembers that it was the first time she entered the palace, she wrote down a few days before the case, and the feelings at that time were pure and undisguised.

"Greed of the world treasure, greedy for a long time.

Greedy iron horse gold, greedy around the fingers and intestines.

Greedy Xueyue embroidered with wind flowers, greedy pride brewed into spirits.

Greed what I love and die hard.

Greed of you. "

Isn't it the beauty and intimacy that the two of them lack now.

"I..." Shen Anyan didn't know how to change, she said a word, and fell silent without answering. She didn't know how to explain this matter. Why did she write this thing in a ghostly manner and it was caught in that book.

"You liked me at the time?" Yin Chenlang pulled Shen Anyan over, making her look directly at herself.

"Also... maybe." Shen Anyan was a little flustered by Yin Chenlang's look, and raised her hand to push away the person in front of her, "It's not important."

"This is important!" Yin Chenlang said, feeling a little excited, "This is important to me."

At first, Yin Chenlang only felt that Shen Anyan had never opened up to him, it was just his wishful thinking, but now it seems that it is different.

The carriage drove to the palace, and the fluctuations in the capital began again.

Walking out after bathing, Shen Anyan felt a little chilly. I thought that the windows were not closed, and a few candlesticks were blown out. Shen Anyan was about to go to the collapse and sit down, calling for someone to add lights, but before sitting down, she saw her previous clothes.

It was done in the cloth village when I first met Yin Chenlang outside. Shen Anyan picked up one and put it on, and saw a delicate purse, which she loved because it was embroidered by her aunt Yun Rose. She picked up the purse with rain alloy on it, thinking of something, Shen Anyan opened her purse and gently took it Tears welled up again when I got out of the contents.

Shen Anyan took the small portrait in her hand and looked at it. It was really vivid, and her expression was almost the same, just like a living person. The big red is festive and makes people feel happy when they look at it, like a faint smile at the corner of the mouth, elegant and gentle like Shen Yingqing's usual state.

"Sister, give this to you, take this, and when you get married, treat it as if I'm by your side."

Before the end of the year, there was still white snow outside the window. Shen Anyan and Shen Yingqing were sitting by the bed, chatting, and cutting the window grilles with the people in the house.

The little elephant is by Shen Anyan's side, but it's not because Shen Anyan is married.

"Thank you, Mother Qin, this little figurine is really well cut, it is the most exquisite craftsmanship I have ever seen." Shen Yingqing smiled and took the little figurine that Shen Anyan handed over, looked at it carefully, and said.

Snow flies and dances that day. After Mama Qin finished cutting for Shen Yingqing, Shen Yingqing's promise was still in Shen Anyan's ears.

"That's because Miss Seven is still young. When she grows up, she will see more outside, and there are more godly people." Mother Qin looked at Shen Yingqing and smiled lovingly, "The old slave can't walk anymore, and there is no such thing. Fufen went to see it, Miss Seven will take the place of the old slave, go and have a look."

"Mother Qin, I will definitely take you out to have a look." Shen Yingqing was a little moved, looking at Mama Qin, holding the little statue firmly in her hand. "You have to live a long time. You will live a hundred years. When my sister and I get older, I will take you there."

"Okay, okay! That old slave will just wait for that day." Mother Qin smiled.

Shen Anyan couldn't stop the tears streaming down, why, why did you just break your promise? You are still so young...Let us bear this kind of pain. Without you, what is the point of what I have done?

"Yingqing, what is the point of doing this?" Shen Anyan and his party cleared tears, dripping down, and Shen Anyan quickly raised her sleeves for fear of getting the little statue wet.

"Yingqing, do you blame me?" Shen Anyan put down her sleeves and found that the little statue in front of her turned over, feeling the slight coolness on her face, thinking that the window was not closed, but Shen Anyan didn't care about it, so she turned the little statue over again , Put the beautiful color side up, so that the little image will be more alive.

"Yingqing, I really want to leave with you." After Shen Anyan finished speaking, the little elephant turned her face again. The cool breeze didn't stop, but it just turned over at this moment.

Shen Anyan turned the little statue over again, believing and suspicious.

"But I won't leave. I know that Niang and Bingde can't bear such pain once. They are in a bad situation now, and I can't leave them behind." Shen Anyan said tentatively, and the breeze slowly moved Shen Anyan. The little image of her hair has not been turned over.

"Yingqing! Can you hear me!" Shen Anyan burst into tears, her voice was louder, and the tremor in her voice was obvious.

The wind blows, but the little image does not change, but shakes gently with the breeze.

"I know. I will cheer up! I will ask for justice for you!" Shen Anyan suddenly raised her head, and the room was dim. At this time, only one candlestick was still on, but Shen Anyan did not feel the slightest fear, but was extremely relieved.

"Don't worry." Shen Anyan said, tears flooded.

The paper-cutting was originally to call for souls. This symmetrical humanoid figure, at this time, really looks like Shen Yingqing is still there, giving Shen Anyan a great encouragement.

I will make the people who hurt you pay!

I don't know how long it took, and there was a sound of footsteps, Shen Anyan, the door was pushed open, and the wind grew louder, Shen Anyan picked up the little statue, fearing that it would be blown away.