Chapter 327

However, who in the end noticed Shen Qing's resignation? She was really puzzled.

In the next few days, Bai Zhu kept pace with Shen Qingci. When Yifei was angry, she was sleeping in Shen Biezhu's fear of forgetting the top, and the officials were also paying attention to the outside world. However, the Jinghou sentiment seemed to be like they were dazzled and did not appear again. Shen Qingci had already forgotten about it.

On this day, Shen Qing resigned to see Shen Qingrong. When the carriage was driving along the main road in central Beijing, she asked Bai Zhu to stop.

"White bamboo, you go and buy me a box of square snacks," she took out a silver bead from her body and threw it out.

White bamboo stretched out his hand and took it over.

She jumped out of the carriage, and the sound of her footsteps gradually disappeared from Shen Qingci's ears.

Shen Qingci leaned on the carriage and closed her eyes slightly. She was ready to close her eyes for a while. Suddenly, she moved.

"White bamboo, is that you?"

And her words have not fallen, but it is hard to hit in the carriage, also hit her for a moment dizzy.

She tightly grasped the carriage, and her face turned white. Even her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Is this a shock to the horse?

No, she can't drive a carriage, but she can only hold it tightly. However, she has been hit several times. The horse runs forward like crazy and doesn't know where to run. All of a sudden, her hands don't hold fast, and the whole person bumps into it severely. The door of the carriage is also knocked open. She has a pale face. The carriage has run out of the city, but outside the city There is also a cliff. If it falls, you must die.

She closed her eyes, the joints of her fingers were stiff and white. Although she had died once, she was still afraid of death. She was still afraid of death.

"In..." At this time, a light and shadow passed by her eyes, and the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down

Is it OK. All of a sudden, Shen Qingci's eyes widened.

In the broken light of Weixi, it was the man who reflected the smile between the light and shadow. Shen Qing couldn't help but stretch out his hand and put it on the top of his own critical moment. His finger again touched the jade cool of that side.

Her red lips touched, but there was no sound.

"Which girl are you from? I'll take you back."

The man patted the horse, and now the horse is quiet, even the snort in the nose is much smaller, still quietly eating grass on the ground.

Shen Qingci touched the hand of the jade hairpin gently, then put it down, and then clenched the fingers of both hands.

He may never wake up.

It is also possible to wake up and lose the memory.

That day, she found a man, the man married himself white brocade.

On that day, the man just wrote, save the grace, the next life will be reported.

as like as two peas, he still love to wear a white brocade, but he doesn't know her. She has dropped her eyelashes slightly, and he has done so.

Forget her.

You're not scared, are you?

The man sat in the carriage, then stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder. Shen Qingci suddenly raised his face again. His eyes were frozen in the mist, but they were covered with a layer of frost.

"Sober?" the man smiles again, and then he thinks of what, takes off his cape and puts it on her body.

"Don't worry, it's OK. You won't really hit anything and die so miserably."

So miserable, so, so miserable

Shen Qingci's body trembled gently, as if back to the year when under that pear tree, pear flowers like snow, floating and falling, she was beaten inch bone completely broken, exposed outside just her broken bowl.

And on her deathbed, she heard such a sound.

"Tut, it was such a miserable death."

The same tone, the same tone, the same voice.

She saw him again, but he was no longer him.

"You look good."

The man's line of sight stops on the jade hairpin on Shen Qing's Ci hair, "I remember I have one, but I don't know where I lost it. It's very similar to yours."

Shen Qingci quickly put his hand on his head and blocked the jade hairpin.

The man's handsome Yan chuckled, and the corner of his lips was also slightly lifted. He was actually laughing with a loud voice, "don't worry. I'm not a robber. I won't take your things. You don't have to be afraid to be like this."

"I'm sorry," the man suddenly found something, and then the rules of the exit from the carriage, "I don't mean to belittle you."

He sat outside the carriage again. "Miss, you haven't told me your name and family's girl. I'll send you back now."

Just when he thought the girl was too scared to say anything, he heard a cold voice in his ear. It was not as clear as other women's, but as cool as her eyes."My family lives in the Duke of Wei."

"The Duke of Wei?"

The man is looking back, the golden broken light fell on his face, seems to be half of the morning, see not really, only half of the shadow in which, but particularly handsome.

"Are you Shen Qingci?"

Shen Qingci clenched his hands again. It turned out that he really, really forgot. He really forgot.

"I am."

She drooped her eyelashes, but also concealed the bottom of her eyes.

He is not Bai Jin, but she is Shen Qingci.

"My name is Qiyuan."

The man said his name, but also gently pulled a horse, and the horse a pain, step on the hoof to go to the official road.

Qiyuan.

Shen Qingci whispered the name gently. It turned out that it was not white brocade, but Qiyuan. As long as it was not white brocade, it was strange and strange.

She put her hand in her hair, then gently took down the jade hairpin, and then held it in her palm. The jade was warm and cool, but it was cold to her fingertips. No matter how warm it was, it would not be warm.

The carriage has already entered the city from the official road. Shen Qingci sits on the morning noodles. Her face is still quiet. She hears the people in the capital, familiar with the sound of peddling, the small wonton in the east city, the sugar man in the west city. After a step or two, she is her favorite snack of sifangzhai.

She used to go through these places one by one, and she ate all these things one by one. At this time, she knew that her body would be more and more close to the Imperial Palace, and even her body would be more and more close to her.

It was a cold year, and she was afraid, and she was in pain.

It is such a cloak, covering her body, but also covering all her unbearable, so that she will not die too dirty, too disgusting

The carriage finally stopped.

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