In the Huaguang Pavilion, there were people rushing back to the hall. The small corridor was full of people. Xiuying ran so fast that she felt that she was caught before she ran far away.
She lost her voice and wanted to scream, but she was suddenly covered by Li Qingzhao, and then he took her to the corner. As soon as his body was covered, she was completely blocked by his body. The people who came and went did not pay attention to him. They did not know that there was a person in front of him.
Xiuying was covered with her mouth and opened her eyes to struggle. Li Qingzhao reflected what she had done. Her obsession made him not think about the consequences at all.
If Xiuying screamed just now, it would be a big problem.
He saw the little girl who was holding her hands in panic again. He quickly whispered, "Yao Yao... Don't make a noise. I don't want to hurt you."
Xiuying was afraid, but there were still people coming and going outside, which made her calm. She stopped struggling and nodded.
As long as she has freedom, she can avoid him!
Seeing this, Li Qingzhao relaxed his hand tentatively. Seeing Xiuying shrink back nervously, he added, "I want to thank you. I was injured under the horse before, but I haven't been able to thank you personally."
Li Qingzhao was a man with a very flexible mind and immediately found a suitable excuse. But Xiuying is not a fool. She nodded on her face, and her heart was almost disgusted by him.
This scum will always say high sounding words!
Seeing her obedient appearance, Li Qingzhao is more relaxed and ready to let her down more vigilance. Is thinking, but suddenly saw her pull out the hairpin on the head.
The cold light from the hairpin point flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he saw the strong hatred in Xiuying's eyes. For danger, the body also has the instinct to avoid to the side, this avoidance, he just staggered a gap in front of him.
Looking at this moment, Xiuying immediately rushed out of his body and called out: "Dad
When she called, all the people who came and went in the corridor looked at it.
Li Qingzhao is also shocked by Xiuying's eyes just now. He completely forgets that he should go after him again. He watched her squeeze out while shouting.
Just now... The look in Shen Xiuying's eyes will appear in his mind even if he dreams back in the middle of the night. When Shen Xiuying pulled out a hairpin to prick him in a previous life, he had such a look of hatred and anger.
Even the action of pulling out the hairpin is like coming out.
Li Qingzhao's brain hummed for a moment. Ever since she saw Xiuying, she was inexplicably alienated and indifferent to herself, wandering in front of her eyes like a lantern.
Is it that... Apart from his smile with Shen Jun, there is also... Shen Xiuying?!
Li Qingzhao was surprised and flustered by his guess. When he looked up in the crowd, there was no girl. He raised his foot to go out and look for someone, but he stepped on something.
When he lowered his head, the hairpin, which had just flashed in front of him, was quietly trampled on by him.
Xiuying ran out of the hall in a hurry. Seeing her father in the sun, she seemed to return to the world from hell. She threw herself on him and wept.
Zhou Zhen was startled by her. He didn't know how she could cry. He wanted to ask, but Xiuying urged him to go faster. Zhou Zhen looked back at the hall of Huaguang Pavilion and found nothing unusual. He could only take the little girl back to the guest house quickly.
After sitting down and having a cup of hot food, Xiuying recovered from her panic just now and said intermittently that she met Li Qingzhao.
And Li Qingzhao called her gentle... How could Li Qingzhao know her nickname? In this life, she could be very sure that Li Qingzhao would not know her nickname! Because the people around her did not have close contact with Li Qingzhao!
Zhou Zhen was furious when he heard that his daughter was almost bullied. Regardless of the quiet place in the temple, Zhou Zhen directly took people to surround the Huaguang Pavilion. But when he arrived, Li Qingzhao was no longer in the Huaguang Pavilion.
Zhou Zhen came back in vain, and he was even more angry. As soon as Feng saw his expression, he knew.
Xiuying was still full of all about Li Qingzhao at this time. The sentence made her tremble, and she recalled all kinds of things she met Li Qingzhao from this life.
At this time, Zhou Zhen called out to her, but she stood up from the chair with such a big movement that the chair fell down.
Xiuying finally figured out why Li Qingzhao knew that she was in the Shen family. She wanted to understand why Li Qingzhao once again approached her, but she did not hesitate to risk her life and run into a horse's hoof.
He is reborn, he knows that he is his wife in the past life, and he remembers the things of the past life just like her!!
Otherwise, how can she recognize her as Shen Xiuying!
The blood color on Xiuying's face faded away. Zhou Zhen saw that she was so anxious and worried that she didn't want to shout a few times. He hated to smash the sword on the table: "this is not over with me and Li!"
There was an accident in the temple. The Zhou Zhen family didn't dare to tell the Feng family and the old man. They just went down the mountain ahead of time. In the carriage, Xiuying has always been nestled in Feng's arms. In her mind, she has been living in the Li family in her previous life. All of a sudden, she is the threat of Li Qingzhao in her dream.
It's like a prophecy comes true.She found out that Li Qingzhao was different. Did Li Qingzhao find that she knew. What is he going to do next?
Xiuying was in a trance all the way. When she returned to the Marquis's house, she had a splitting headache. In the evening, she received a letter with no name. There is only one line in the letter: I have a wife, Shen, who has never forgotten.
Xiuying's hand shook, and the letter fell to the ground. There were thick ink on the paper, as if it were a giant animal that would jump out. In the next moment, she could be swallowed up.
He also found his own difference. Second, good night to my relatives