"What do you mean?" Shen Lingyang knew what Shen Anyan meant. At first impression, Shen Anyan deliberately didn't say it. Shen Anyan must know their questions. She just wants to put things on the table and embarrass her. It is a great sin for an unmarried woman to give and receive privately with a man. Even if the other party is a prince, it can not be a beautiful talk.

Shen Anyan replied that she was questioning Shen Lingyang. She couldn't frame her.

"Nothing interesting." Shen Anyan smiled. Shen Lingyang is too sensitive. From this sensitivity, Shen Anyan can know that Shen Lingyang is now quite hostile to himself.

"No matter what." Shen Changbi's crisp voice inserted, like a trickle of mountains and rivers, and a trace of pride deep into the bone marrow in the freshness, interrupted the unpleasant section, saying, "the third princess said at the banquet that several princesses often go to and from the palace. It's not common to see the third prince. Can it be false?"

"No wind, no waves, I think it's true." Shen Weijie also joined the conversation and still agreed.

Shen Anyan's heart tightened.

Somehow, a burst of upset surged up. The more confused the heart was, it was difficult to control their emotions, and some things also surged up to their hearts. Smart as Shen Anyan, but Shen Anyan would rather not be smart now. When things are in a string, Shen Anyan feels more hurtful.

It is also more certain that there are no waves without wind. This rumor. I'm afraid it's true.

"Why? My sister is unhappy?" Shen Lingyang will not miss this opportunity, and is bound to ridicule Shen Anyan.

"Dad, mom, Anyan went to see Yingqing first." Shen Anyan got up and worshipped slightly. Because Shen Yingqing's hand was injured, the whole family never came to chat and drink tea in the afternoon. It hurt bones and muscles for a hundred days. Although Shen Yingqing's injury was not serious, it was really not light.

"What are you unhappy about? Dare you put on your face?" Shen Weijie saw that Shen Anyan didn't refute. She was even more brave. She was very happy after knowing the Lord. Shen Anyan really didn't rely on the Lord at all! That is an ordinary woman, no different from before.

This is what Shen Weijie would like to see. Both are common women. Why should Shen Anyan be in position to be superior to her. If it's Shen Lingyang and Shen Changbi, Shen Anyan must be like them.

Shen Anyan ignores Shen Weijie. In addition to refusing to pay attention to her, there is another important point... It seems that Shen Anyan has something in her heart. When things become a string, it seems that Shen Anyan also has an answer in her heart.

It's true.

If you say why, it's obvious to tell her, isn't it

Shen Anyan laughed at herself and didn't want to think about it again.

Shen Anyan goes outside and arrives at Shen Yingqing's house. Shen Yingqing is not there. After asking, she knows that she has gone to her own house. When Shen Anyan went back, she saw Qin's mother and Shen Yingqing cutting paper.

"How did you cut it so well last time? This is not as good as that time." Shen Yingqing's laughter came. Shen Anyan lifted the curtain of the cabinet and saw Shen Yingqing sitting on the soft side and cutting paper with Qin's mother.

Qin's mother smiled and narrowed her eyes. She looked very kind. Qin's mother is Shen Anyan's biological mother's dowry. She grew up watching Shen Anyan and Shen Yingqing, just like relatives.

Because of the rules, Shen Anyan drinks Shen Yingqing. When she was a child, she rarely contacted her biological mother in private. She can only contact her mother's night qiuni. Non family dinners are less than Yunqiang's chat. Therefore, mother Qin's meticulous care from small to large has undoubtedly made her a close relative of Shen Anyan and Shen Yingqing.

"I'm old, and my hands and feet are becoming more and more flexible day by day." Qin's mother smiled and looked calm.

Shen Yingqing's hand can't move naturally. She just watches Qin's mother cut it.

"Miss." Si Qin saw Shen Anyan and came forward to take down Shen Anyan's robe.

"Sister is back." Shen Yingqing's eyes brightened.

"Miss." Qin's mother still smiled lovingly and stared at Shen Anyan.

"Sister, take out the little picture last time." Shen Yingqing smiled. "But cherish it. It's really good."

Shen Anyan unloaded her purse and handed it to Shen Yingqing.

Shen Yingqing opened it and took out her own portrait.

What I cut was Shen Yingqing's smile. It was only a piece of paper, but the eyebrows and eyes were so similar and very aural.

Shen Yingqing puts it back and returns her purse to Shen Anyan.

Shen Anyan turns her head and looks at Qin's mother. Qin's mother presses her eyes with the back of her hand.

"What's the matter? Mother Qin, are your eyes uncomfortable?" Shen Anyan asked.

"Oh..." Qin's mother turned and looked at Shen Anyan and said in a low, slow and loving voice, "it doesn't hurt to worry miss. I've been sitting in the house all afternoon and I'm a little tired. Just go back and have a rest. I'm old and my spirit is not good."

Shen Anyan nodded, which was also the reason why she didn't let Qin's mother do things again. She was afraid that Qin's mother was tired. She said that Si Qin assisted Qin's mother to do things. In fact, most of them were Si Qin's management of ronghua Pavilion, and Qin's mother didn't have to do anything.

"Then go and have a rest quickly." Shen Anyan said, waving her hand randomly and gesturing to fog chess to help Qin's mother down.

"Wait a minute." Shen Yingqing stopped, "Mom Qin, it's all my fault. Let you accompany me so long this afternoon and cut paper. You'd better ask a doctor to have a look."

Qin's mother was stunned and said, "no, it's just the Kung Fu of cutting a cup of tea. It's not too long. It's no trouble. I can't stand the trouble."

Mother Qin finished and went down.

Shen Anyan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But these wrongs were diluted by another thing immediately in front of us.

"It's true that Xingyu always runs to the master in recent days..." after spending all the people, only Shen Yingqing is left. Si Qin said to Shen Anyan.

Shen Anyan asks Siqin to send someone to observe Xingyu secretly. Sure enough, she has some harvest.

"Didn't she see the first lady or have private contact with her people?" Shen Anyan asked.

"So far, I haven't found it," Siqin replied.

Is there someone else who poisoned it?

Shen Anyan was puzzled.

The clue was broken here, and Shen Anyan was helpless.

Shen Anyan turned around and looked at the bronze mirror next to her. The scar on her face was more frightening than that from concubine Xiao

Fortunately, it's snowstorm day. If it's hot summer, I'm afraid it's going to fester... When the skin festers and stinks, it's even more troublesome.

Shen Anyan sighed. I have to find this man.

Shen Anyan and Shen Yingqing talked for a few words. It was nothing more than a short family. Shen Yingqing left.

Shen Anyan went to the ear room to have a look. Yingwen and yinwu still haven't come... Sure enough

The snow outside the window began to roar, showing their arrogance to the world. The high wind was water ice, and the snow became as sharp as a sword. Hitting the window seemed to break the shadow yarn.

A sleepless night.