Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 234 The White Moonlight Imprisoned in the Past Life 4
Shen Lingyan walked past a few willow trees and looked at the water lantern by the river.

Under the arch bridge, there is a boat with a boatman wearing a straw hat swaying at the prow. I can’t see the scene in the boat clearly, but I can vaguely see the dancing candle flames and two figures.

Looking at the facial features and figure, Shen Lingyan probably guessed that they were the two young masters.

One was thin, the other strong, with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

"Miss Shen."

Shen Lingyan was watching in a daze, when she heard this sound, she was attracted.

What kind of voice is this?
Cool and soft, with a lazy husky, the tone has a cold metallic texture.

Just this one.

That's what attracted Shen Lingyan's attention.

When she turned around, a sensible wind blew away a corner of her veil, revealing her stunning face hidden under the veil.

Si Chao casually raised his eyelids, but was caught by this scene.

All kinds of lanterns and water lanterns around her are colorful, reflecting on her porcelain-white face.

Eyebrows are shining like pictures, autumn water is smiling, red lips are like blood, dyed with different shades, and the shyness of a daughter's family.

She was dressed in white, and with the red lantern in her hand, the dancing flames hit her face, eyes, and eyebrows.

Looking at the autumn water at a glance, Liu Guo sees the beautiful woman.

Si Chao tightened his fingers slightly, pinched his sleeves, turned his face away, and there seemed to be a flash of different emotions in his long and narrow black eyes.

"Miss Shen."

Shen Lingyan's eyebrows twitched. Obviously, she was also surprised to see that it was him.

She pursed her lips, lowered her eyelashes and smiled slightly: "Thank you, my lord, for saving my life today."

"Si Chao." Si Chao couldn't help reporting his name, he looked into Shen Lingyan's eyes: "My name is Si Chao."

"Young Master Si Chao." Shen Lingyan nodded slightly, standing upright, clasping her hands, with her right hand on top, placed on the left side of her waist, leaning slightly, moving her hands slightly, and bending her knees slightly.

Si Chao's black eyes were full of wildness, and his extremely aggressive gaze sized her up from head to toe.

"Miss Shen, I forgot to ask today. Have you ever been frightened? Or injured?"

His voice was deep and deep, maybe because he had killed too much, it always made people tremble.

Shen Lingyan was taken aback, and looked at him.

The beating of the heart seemed to be half a beat slow, and her heart palpitations were endless. Her sweet voice softened a little: "Never."

"Young Master Si Chao."

Today, Si Chao was wearing a black robe, and was dragged by Lieutenant General Liu Gui to a restaurant for a drink.

The selected private room happened to be able to see the scene on the street.

Inadvertently glanced at it, and saw a familiar figure, with slender hands, holding a red lantern, staring at the river with rapt attention.

At that moment, Si Chao wasn't sure what he was thinking, but he went ahead and came to find her.

"It's getting late, I'll take you home." Si Chao tensed his jaw calmly, the coldness in his eyes receded slightly, and he looked fierce.

Before he became General God of War, he was the bandit leader in the mountains, and he was used to being reckless and barbaric.

In the battlefield, there are too many killings, not only the eyes are red, but the heart is red.

The bloodthirsty evil spirit on his body is always carried with him, and he can't hide it. It is only frightening to see.

Even the current sage has to give a little bit of thin face.

Shen Lingyan frowned slightly, looked at the gloomy sky and the crowded street, and gave a little blessing.

"It's work."

"There's no need to be too polite." Si Chao chuckled, pulling the corner of his lower lip slightly, not realizing that he was laughing.

Nodding his head, let her go first, and he followed behind her.

On the contrary, she saw that she often went shopping in the downtown area, and she knew how to choose a section with few people to avoid crowding.

Shen Lingyan put on the veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes like stars.

Si Chao followed her unhurriedly, and when passing by a jewelry stall, he was attracted by a hairpin of Shuangshengmei.

Seeing Si Chao, the lady at the booth kowtowed and said respectfully: "Master General."

Si Chao stared at Shuang Shengmei intently, rubbing his thumb and index finger slightly.

He lowered his head.

The light on the road was dim, half-darking his angular face.

I couldn't see the expression, I only heard him say: "That, I want it."

The woman wrapped it up again and again, and when Si Chao took out an ingot of gold, she waved her hand and shook her head: "General, no..."

Si Chao put Shuang Shengmei in his arms, casually put an ingot of gold on the stall, clenched his fists, and coughed softly against his lips.

He turned sideways to look for her, but stumbled into Shen Lingyan's pupils when he looked back.

Si Chaohei's long eyelashes trembled slightly, drooping slightly, and he slowly lifted his steps, crossed the crowd, and walked towards her.

Shen Lingyan didn't look at him much, turned around and continued walking towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In addition to the busy city in Chang'an at night, the road back to the house seems to be much quieter, and the hustle and bustle is no longer there.

In the midsummer of August, there will be fireflies flying over, a little bit of fluorescence, faint but beautiful.

One flew past Shen Lingyan's eyes, she paused slightly, stretched out her hand, and grabbed one in the palm of her hand.

Shen Lingyan slowly opened her palm, and Liu Ying was obediently held in her palm, without moving, and the light at the tail was still on.

"Aren't you leaving?" Shen Lingyan asked softly.

Liuying was like a drunk person, hovering in her palm in a daze, before flying away with half understanding.

After it flies away.

Shen Lingyan continued walking.

Relatively silent.

When she arrived near the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shen Lingyan stopped in her tracks.

Chen Fugui, the steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion, saw the person and hurried forward: "This old slave has seen the eldest lady."

Shen Lingyan looked at Si Chao: "Mr. Si Chao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Si Chao's face remained unchanged: "It's a little effort."

When Chen Fugui saw Si Chao, he immediately saluted and thanked Si Chao, and said a lot of polite words.

Si Chao didn't listen, because he had been fighting outside the Great Wall all year round, so his skin was not a delicate porcelain white color, but a healthy wheat color.

In the night, I could barely feel that his face was very heavy, and he looked not to be provoked.

Chen Fugui thought he was being negligent, and when he racked his brains to say something, Si Chao had already said, "Miss Shen, goodbye."

As soon as the words fell, Si Chao's black robe flashed by, and he was gone.

Chen Fugui wiped his sweat, and asked nervously: "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Lingyan snorted, and rushed straight into the mansion: "How can I feel uncomfortable?"

"Uncle Chen, are you going to reprimand him again because you don't like him?"

Shen Lingyan can also be regarded as the petite baby brought up by Chen Fugui. This Chen Fugui was a beggar picked up by Shen Yizhong 18 years ago.

At that time, he had no name, only a pseudonym called Beggar, later Shen Yizhong gave him a name and used him again, so Chen Fugui had a place to live.

In order to repay his kindness, Chen Fugui followed Shen Yizhong all the time and never married or had children.

Chen Fugui loves Shen Lingyan so much that he treats Shen Lingyan as his own.

Shen Lingyan held up her skirt, her face was full of unhappiness.

"I'm just going out for a trip, why? Are you afraid that I will lose it?"

　Don't worry, I just changed it in the past two days, and I have already followed the outline.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)