She gently stroked Miaomiao's soft fur. Somehow, her heart suddenly jumped.

"What's the date tomorrow?" She asked about her worries.

"It's the 16th of May," said Lu Heng, placing his hand on the top of her hair. "But what did you think of?"

"No," said Shen Qingci, shaking his head. Some things in her eyes come fast and disperse faster.

May 16.

This day, in fact, she has been almost forgotten. And May 16 was her last life's taboo. If she followed the rules of the previous life, this year, she happened to be put into the no one's courtyard, which was also the beginning of her inhuman torture.

Her six years began there, and her life began and ended there.

All her inhuman torments were there.

Even her hands were broken there. In that year, she buried her own hands. That year, she bit open half of the scissors with her teeth, and the raw one thrust the scissors into his broken wrist.

Even though the rest of her life is in the past, sometimes when I think of it, the pain is just like imprinted in her soul. Sometimes, I can feel the existence of those hidden pain, on the hand and on the heart.

She carried her hands, white and beautiful, warm and soft.

These are her hands, and she holds the finger of brand Heng to warm the warmth of this attack into her heart.

Shen Qingci looks up to the outside, tomorrow should still be a clear sky.

And the next day, as she wished, it was a clear sky. As soon as the rising sun came out, those lights had already illuminated the whole sky, especially the broken light falling on her body, which also warmed her clear pupil.

Shen Qingci walked outside with a basket in his hand, and Miaomiao ran over, always following her.

Shen Qingci looked back at it, and then she turned around. She also squatted down in front of Miaomiao, and then gently touched its small head. "You are in the house today, where I want to go, I can't take you."

"Meow..."

Miaomiao licked the master's finger, and didn't know if you understood?

A girl came in a hurry and also picked up the snow ball on the ground. It felt warm and soft when she held it in her hand. It was really unforgettable that Mrs. Mo always liked to hold it. It would be a heater to hold it in winter.

Shen Qingci just stood up. She carried the things in her hands and went out to the house.

At this time, in addition to Bai Meizhi, she was accompanied by a new girl named Mo Li, who was born as a hidden guard.

It is also because of her female identity, so she was placed in Shen Qingci's side, which also took over Bai Zhu's identity.

Bai Zhu won't come back again. Shen Qingci knows that a female guard is going to become a lady now. Of course, she is not qualified to be a guard. It is not other people but she who abandoned Bai Zhu.

She abandoned all the people around her, but she was still enjoying this and that.

When she got into the carriage, she set aside what she had in her hand.

Mo Li sat on one side, almost all of the lines had not moved red, and even her eyes had never blinked. Sometimes, Baimei would use her own hands to shake them in front of her. She once thought that Mo Li was a dummy.

Otherwise, no one will blink for half a day.

"Don't you think she's weird, ma'am?"

Baimei whispered to Shen Qingci.

"Well, what's wrong with it?" Shen Qingci doesn't feel Mo Li strange. She feels quite normal. Compared with other hidden guards, Mo Li looks much better.

"She doesn't speak."

"If you want to talk so much and do something, you will die."

"She doesn't laugh."

"It's not a laughing man. Why do you laugh so much?"

"She doesn't blink." Baimei mumbled a little more.

"You haven't been in the army, and you don't know," Shen Qingci gently turned the jade bracelet he was wearing between his wrists. "The Zhuge army has become a habit of not blinking an eye for half a day."

Bai Mei shriveled her mouth and sat there silent. At this time, Mo Li's eyes looked in. At once, Baimei felt as if there was a cold wind blowing through her. It was that gloomy feeling. She was really afraid.

Mo Li's body has blood, but also a face to kill.

Baimei stirred up a cold war, such a person is just like her sister. She really had human life in her hands. If she started suddenly, what would she do?

But she shrank beside Shen Qingci and moved to one side. It seemed that the master was more terrible. But she didn't understand what master she was following. Even the mountains could explode. What else did she dare to do?"Madame, what do you have there?"

Bai Mei points to a bamboo basket that Shen Qingci put beside her. She is very curious. Her wife always holds it by herself, but she doesn't give it to others. What good things are there?

"Don't ask."

Shen Qingci raised his face from the book, but threw two words to Bai Mei.

Bai Mei choked. Well, she asked less, and she didn't say anything. She would just be a little mute. But Bai Mei is Bai Mei. She is not Bai Zhu or Mo Li. Without a while, she began to talk more. However, with a person like her who keeps talking, there is not too much loneliness on the way, and there is even some unspeakable light pleasure 。

Otherwise, a few words of Shen Qing's words, coupled with even a little expression is not to leave, is to suffocate people alive.

The carriage came to a courtyard and stopped.

Bai Mei got off the carriage first, but when she saw this place, she felt much colder than in the mansion.

"Madame, where is this?"

Bai Mei couldn't remember whether she had been here, as if she had not. How could she come to such a gloomy place?

Shen Qingci raised his head and looked at the plaque which was already covered with ashes. It was still possible to see the two characters written on it.

"Huang Fu."

In the previous life, there was a lot of people here, and Huang Jiafu was hostile to the country, but in this life, it was so depressed.

Shen Qingci sometimes really felt that he should let the Huang family live for a few more years. This kind of happy revenge is happy without revenge.

A creaking sound, the heavy old wooden door opened, inside is also a smell of dust, want to come is also a long time, no one came to clean.

Baimei shrinks her neck. What's so gloomy here?

However, Shen Qingci is at the forefront. She never seems to care about the coldness here. She is probably the most fearless ghost in the world, because she is from the ghost.

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