Chapter 843

She gently stroked the soft hair on Miaomiao's body, but for some reason, her heart suddenly jumped.

"What's the date tomorrow?" she asked Lao Hengjuan.

"May 16th," Lao Hengjuan put his hand on top of her hair, "but what did you think of?"

"No," Shen Qingci shook his head, something dizzy in her eyes came fast and dissipated faster.

May sixteenth.

This day, in fact, she has almost been forgotten. And May 16 was the taboo in her previous life. If she followed the rules of her previous life, this year, she happened to be imprisoned in that unmanned courtyard, and it was also the beginning of her inhuman torture.

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

All her inhuman tortures are also there.

Even her hands were broken there. That year, she buried her own hands. It was also the same year that she bit through half a pair of scissors with her teeth, and poked the scissors into her broken wrist.

Even if Yu Yi is in the past, sometimes when I think about it, those pains are like imprinted in her soul, and I can always feel those faint pains, in my hands and in my heart.

She raised her hands, fair and beautiful, warm and soft.

These were her hands, and she held Lao Hengju's fingers and warmed the warmth of this attack into her heart.

Shen Qingci looked up and looked outside, tomorrow should be a bright sky.

On the second day, as she wished, it was really a clear sky. When the rising sun just came out, those lights already illuminated the entire sky, especially those broken lights fell on her body, which also warmed her pair of clear eyes. Hitomi.

Shen Qingci carried a basket and walked outside

Miaomiao ran over and followed her all the time.

Shen Qingci looked back at it, and then she turned around, squatted down in front of Miaomiao, and then gently touched its little head, "You are in the mansion today, where I am going, I can't take you with me."

"Meow……"

Miaomiao licked her master's finger, wondering if she understood?

A girl came over in a hurry, and also picked up the snow dumpling on the ground. When she held it in her hand, it felt warm and soft, and it was really addicting. It's no wonder that Madam always likes to hold it. When winter comes, hold it, it is a heater.

This is when Shen Qingci stood up, and she also walked out of the mansion with the things in her hands.

At this time, besides Bai Meizhi, there was a new girl next to her. This was Luo Hengju who made a special trip to find her. His name was Mo Li. Like Bai Zhu, he was also a hidden guard.

It was also because of her female identity that she was placed by Shen Qingci's side by Lao Hengju, who also succeeded Bai Zhu's identity.

Bai Zhu won't come back, Shen Qingci knew that a female guard is going to become someone's wife now, and of course she lost her qualification to be a guard, and it was not someone else who raised Bai Zhu to waste. , it was her.

She has abandoned all the people around her, but she is still enjoying each other.

Sitting on the carriage, she also put the things in her hands aside.

Li Mo sat on the side, almost all of them were still red, and even his eyes didn't blink. Sometimes Bai Mei would use her own hand to shake it in front of her twice, and she would even blink. I thought Mo Li was a fake.

Otherwise, there will be people who don't blink for a long time.

"Madam, don't you think she's weird?"

Bai Mei whispered to Shen Qingci.

"Well, where's the weirdness?" Shen Qingci didn't feel that Mo Li was strange. She felt quite normal. Compared with other hidden guards, Mo Li looked much better.

"She doesn't speak."

"What to do if you want to talk so much, some things, if you talk too much, you will die."

"She doesn't smile."

"I'm not a person who sells laughter, why do you laugh so much?"

"She doesn't blink." Bai Mei muttered a little more.

"You haven't been in the army, so you don't know," Shen Qingci gently turned the jade bracelet on his wrist, "Those Zhuge soldiers have also practiced the habit of not blinking for a long time."

Bai Mei pursed her mouth and sat there without speaking. At this time, Mo Li's eyes glanced inward, Bai Mei felt as if a cold wind was blowing, it was the kind of gloomy feeling. Yes, very scared.

Mo Li's body was full of blood, and he also had a murderous look on his face.

Bai Mei fought a cold war, such a person was like her sister, who really had a life in her hands. If she suddenly made a move, what would she do?

And she shrank beside Shen Qingci, and moved to the side again, it seemed that the master was more terrifying, but she didn't understand, what master she was with, even the mountain could explode, what else could she do? Dare to do it?

"Ma'am, what do you have in there?"

Bai Mei pointed to a bamboo basket that Shen Qingci had placed beside her. She was very curious. Madam had always held it with her own hands and never handed it over to others. What kind of good things were in it?

"Don't ask."

Shen Qingci raised his face from the book, but threw the word Bai Mei.

Bai Mei was choked for a while, well, she didn't ask, she didn't say anything, she would just be a little mute, but Bai Mei was Bai Mei, she wasn't Bai Zhu, and she wasn't Mo Li, and after a while, she started again He talked a lot, and with someone like her who kept talking, there was no loneliness along the way, and there was even a sense of lightness that couldn't be said.

Otherwise, Shen Qingci, who said few words, and Mo Li, who didn't even show any expression, would have to suffocate people to death.

The carriage came to a courtyard and stopped.

Bai Mei got off the carriage first, but when she saw this place, she felt that it was much colder than Fuzhong.

"Ma'am, where is this?"

Bai Mei couldn't remember whether she had been here before, as if she had never been, how could she have come in such a gloomy place?

Shen Qingci raised his head and looked at the plaque that had already fallen into ashes. The two words written on it could still be seen.

"The Yellow House."

In the last life, the family was like a market here, and the Huang family was rich enough to rival the country, but in this life, it was a depression.

Shen Qingci sometimes really felt that he should let the Huang family live for a few more years. Such a happy revenge is not the happiness of revenge.

With a squeak, the old wooden door opened, and there was a smell of dust inside, and it had been a long time since no one came to clean it.

Bai Mei shrank her neck, why is it so gloomy here?

However, Shen Qingci was at the forefront. She seemed to have never cared about the coldness here. She might be the least afraid of ghosts in this world, because she was originally from ghosts.