I didn't become a princess today

Chapter 314 is Redemption

Wei Yan's character is contradictory and complicated. He has a pure side and a cruel side.Just like white and black, but the black side is forced by the situation.

The short sword in her hand was more weighty than Shen Yuan imagined. Shen Yuan couldn't pull out the sword with one hand, and tried several times without success.

In the end, Wei Yan covered the back of her hand and said, "Don't pull it out, it will hurt you later."

Wei Yan put the dagger aside and cut off Shen Yuan's curiosity.

Shen Yuan raised her hand and tapped him lightly on the shoulder, venting her dissatisfaction.Wei Yan grabbed her hand and gently kissed the back of her hand.

"It's the first time someone has said something like this to me." What other people said was murder without blinking an eye, but Shen Yuan said that he was fighting for the people. In the eyes of others, he was like Yan Luo who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood and killed him. Shen Yuan said that he is a gentle person.

Wei Yan didn't know what to say for a while, "You are probably the only one in this world who can comfort me like this."

"It's not consolation, it's just telling the truth. Others don't understand you, but I am your wife and the person who understands you best in the world."

Shen Yuan's eyes are very clear, like a bright mirror of Tianhu Lake, as if the things reflected in these eyes are the cleanest, and these eyes are full of his shadow at this moment.

Shen Yuan is salvation for him.

If there is no Shen Yuan in his life, he will be just a tool of the royal family all his life, used to fight for power and profit, and used to conquer the north and south, no one will care about his feelings, no one will care whether he is injured or not.

If he was alive, he would be under one person and above ten thousand people. If he died, the royal family would only regret losing a handy tool.

Wei Yan grabbed Shen Yuan's little hand and murmured: "Do you know when I first went to the battlefield?"

"The year you were 12 years old." Shen Yuan knew everything about Wei Yan like the back of his hand.

Wei Yan was raised in Chang'an City until he was 12 years old, and was fined to go to the border because he offended Emperor Yun Jing.On the surface it was punishment, but in fact it was the first experience that Emperor Yun Jing gave him.

He once stepped on the pile of corpses and stood on the battlefield covered in blood.That year, he was 12 years old. He went to the battlefield for the first time to slaughter, and his eyes were full of blood. For a month after the war, he was awakened by nightmares every day. He always went to the river to wash his hands in the middle of the night, but he always felt that the blood on his hands could not be washed. clean.

He would be afraid, but he didn't dare to express this emotion, because his identity meant that he had no way out.So he began to gradually learn to accept, then became numb, and finally became crazy.

Until he was 14 years old, he killed thousands of people, was more ruthless than Shen Yu, and even took the head of the Xiliang general by himself.

At that time, it was the time when his reputation was at its peak, and it was also his darkest time.

From then on, he couldn't hold back his killing intent, as long as the killing intent was there, he would not stop unless he killed to his heart's content on the battlefield.

Later, King Qin was the first to discover Wei Yan's abnormality, so he sent him back to Chang'an, and let him study in Chongwen Palace, not wanting to let him touch the battlefield again.

Wei Yan told Shen Yuan about her past, and told Shen Yuan all her uneasiness and fear. After hearing this, Shen Yuan felt a little pain in her heart.

Shen Yuan opened Wei Yan's palm, because of years of martial arts practice, the tiger's mouth was calloused.

Shen Yuan leaned over, her delicate lips pressed against his palm, sweeping gently like a feather, but it was enough to make Wei Yan feel a huge wave in his heart.

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Wei Yan was sweating all over from practicing martial arts, and came back after taking a bath and changing clothes. Shen Yuan seemed to have plans to go out.

"Where to?"

Shen Yuan replied: "Yesterday Zhiqiu sent a gift, I will return the gift, and go to the street with her to choose rouge, do you want to go?"

As a big man, he would not participate in such things as choosing rouge, he said: "No, you should be more careful and take your heart out."

Shen Yuan wanted to get to know Cangzhou as soon as possible, so she went out almost every day.

In addition to Song Chengwen, the city lord of Cangzhou, there are also some small officials under him. She can ask Song Zhiqiu occasionally.

Before going out, Shen Yuan went to Zhen Su's side to look at Yinbao. Although Yinbao was more energetic than yesterday, it was still not suitable for taking it out, so Shen Yuan had to appease it.

Shen Yuan took Xinsu and Xiaotao out together, and the opportunity that Zhou Yunyun had been waiting for came.

She sneaked into Wei Yan and Shen Yuan's bedroom, closed the door carefully, entered the back room, and took a valuable golden hairpin from Shen Yuan's dressing mirror.

"My son, Jin An!" came the voice of the servant girl outside.

Zhou Yunyun's eyes flickered slightly, and she hid the gold hairpin on her body, and then hurried to a corner to pick up the earrings she deliberately left behind last time.

Wei Yan pushed open the door, and suddenly saw a woman bumping out from inside, Wei Yan couldn't dodge in time, so he raised his sleeve and waved him away, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Ah!" Wei Yan exerted a lot of strength, and Zhou Yunyun fell heavily to the ground.

"What are you doing in the room without authorization?" Wei Yan said angrily, and took off the coat that Zhou Yunyun touched just now, and handed it to the person next to him, "Take it and burn it."

Zhou Yunyun's face was pale, and he kowtowed vigorously: "My lord, forgive me, my lord, I will never dare to do it again!"

"Drag out..."

Before Wei Yan finished speaking, Zhou Yunyun seemed to be terrified, and said again: "My lord, let me spare this time, I just accidentally dropped the ear ring here last time, and the ear ring belongs to the slave Daddy gave this servant a birthday gift, that's why this servant came in boldly, please forgive me!"

Zhou Yunyun brought out his father, Wei Yan's eyes were clouded, "Get lost."

Zhou Yunyun was overjoyed, and thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, son!"

Zhou Yunyun supported himself and was about to get up, but accidentally, he staggered and fell in the direction of Wei Yan, but he managed to stand firm, and said in a low voice: "I didn't do it on purpose, my servant It's just...it's just that I still have injuries on my body...slaves..."

Zhou Yunyun inadvertently exposed the wounds on his face and hands. The wounds injured by Zhen Rong were a little inflamed. Zhou Yunyun couldn't cry for a while, as if his emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally had an outlet, "My lord Lord, you save this servant, save this servant...Zhen Rong is going to kill me...if this continues, this servant will definitely be beaten to death by her."

Zhou Yunyun whimpered and cried, which was very pitiful, but the crying fell into Wei Yan's ears as noise.

"For this kind of thing, you can go to the imperial concubine, and she will give you justice."

"And don't cry in front of me, my son. I'm impatient. If you waste my time, I'll ask someone to sew your mouth shut."

"For your father's sake, this time you trespassed on the dormitory, I can spare you the death penalty, but if there is a next time, I will break your leg with my own hands!"

Wei Yan slammed the ground, Zhou Yunyun was stunned, it shouldn't be like this...

(End of this chapter)