The carriage moved slowly to Shen's house. Shen Anyan just helped Shen Bingde down from the carriage and was ready to enter the house, but she was stopped by a man at the door. Shen Anyan looked at the clothes on him, but Yin Chenlang recognized that he was a servant of the Duke of Zhuang.

"Miss five, please go to the government house." when the servant saw that a carriage stopped in front of the Shen house, Yin Chenlang came down from the carriage and immediately realized that this was Miss five of the Shen house. Welcome up and say goodbye.

"What's the matter?" Shen Anyan frowned, with some bad premonitions.

"Miss seven, she......" the servant stopped talking and said, "the son of the world didn't say. Our servants don't know. The situation doesn't seem very good. Miss five will know when she goes."

Shen Anyan nodded, turned back and said to the coachman, "I'll go to the Duke of Zhuang."

Shen's coachman hesitated for a moment. Seeing that no one stopped him, he didn't say anything.

"Seventh sister, what's wrong with her? Well, what's wrong." some boys came to help Shen Bingde, but Shen Bingde was puzzled when he heard that Shen Yingqing was in a bad situation, but he heard that Shen Yingqing was in trouble. "Sister, I'll go with you."

Shen Anyan saw that Shen Bingde's face was pale. Since she invited herself to go, the situation must not be optimistic. With Shen Bingde's current state, she was afraid that she would be in a hurry. At that time, both sides would be damaged and have an accident, so she said, "go back and have a rest. Ask the doctor to deal with your wound. I'll go with the prince. I'll come back and tell you after seeing it."

"No... it doesn't matter. I'm fine," Shen Bingde said. "If you don't let me go, I'll only worry and can't be at ease."

Shen Anyan hesitated for a moment and said, "then go. If there's anything, you'll come back right away."

"Yes," Shen Bingde agreed.

There was another rainstorm in the sky. It was only spring and June. It was not long before summer. There was such weather.

Dark clouds oppressed people out of breath. Shen Anyan thought of something, but she didn't dare to think about it carefully.

Shen Yingqing... Don't worry.

However, if nothing else, how could you call her in such a hurry? When she arrived at the Duke of Zhuang, Shen Anyan knew that there was no luck in the world.

"Shen Yingqing!"

As soon as Shen Anyan entered the house, everyone in the house was quiet and terrible. The man lying in bed was wet and empty by the bed. The dark brocade is even more white than Shen Bingde.

No blood.

When Shen Anyan touched the familiar person, the unfamiliar cold made her lose her voice.

Shen Anyan couldn't believe such a fact. She hugged me and hoped to pass her body temperature to her.

"Why is there no one to treat?" Shen Anyan trembled and whispered, asking song Zhenli, as well as herself.

The doctor on one side did not dare to speak. The reaction of the people in front of him was much quieter than that of song Zhenli. But people are more worried.

The house fell silent. Song Zhenli made a sound and said hard word by word: "she... Left..."

Shen Anyan held Shen Yingqing, motionless, as if she didn't care what the answer was.

Yin Chenlang was worried and stepped forward, but she didn't know how to comfort. No wonder I feel a little numb in several places stabbed by the other party... It turns out

Shen Anyan had thought that since those people's arrows had deadly poison, how could they not have it on the sword? Shen Yingqing was stabbed by the first sword, and Yin Chenlang was hurt by the other sword when they were weak. At that time, it had been fighting for a long time, and the poison on the sword was washed away by the rain. Because of this, Shen Anyan can escape. But unexpectedly

Shen Yingqing never escaped!

In fact, in the woods, this possibility flashed in Shen Anyan's mind for a moment. When Yin Chenlang stood up, he was dizzy and weak, so he knew that the sword was probably poisonous. It's just that Shen Anyan doesn't dare to think about it.

Don't dare to think about it, but it doesn't mean it won't happen.

Shen Bingde was a little dull. He didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Why is it like this?" Shen Bingde's face was even paler, which made people feel a little terrible.

Shen Anyan held Shen Yingqing, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down. Everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with her.

I didn't see her last time. She must have something else to explain to herself

Thinking about this, Shen Anyan suddenly thought that in the rain, Shen Yingqing kept asking herself again and again to live... At that time, she had noticed that the wound was wrong. But in order not to worry about her, she didn't cry out for pain because of the unbearable poison. She was afraid that it would affect herself in the moment of crisis.

However, I haven't said goodbye to her.

I don't know how long it took, and the people in the house don't know when they all left. Shen Anyan looked around.

Only song Zhenli, Yin Chenlang and Shen Bingde were there.

Song Zhenli saw Shen Anyan's recovery and said, "cheer up... She certainly... Doesn't want to see you like this."

"What do you know!" Shen Anyan's inner emotion made her unable to control her tone of voice.

Song Zhenli was also very uncomfortable. He was just afraid of affecting everyone and making everyone more and more depressed.

"You're not the only one suffering!" Song Zhenli said. "I'm definitely not much worse than you!"

Shen Anyan has something else to say. Shen Bingde said, "sister... People... People can't come back to life after death. You've been sitting here for half an hour... I'm worried about you like this. Sister seven won't hope..."

Shen Anyan suddenly went crazy. She got up and went over to Shen Bingde, grabbed his collar, pulled it in front of her, and said sternly, "it's not because of you. How many times have I told you! How many times! Qiao Jianyu is not a good man! Why don't you listen! If it wasn't for saving you, how could Shen Yingqing die!"

When people are excited, they will say the most hurtful words. The injured people, like broken porcelain, are difficult to recover. After Shen Anyan realized what she had said, she calmed down. After reacting, she took a deep breath.

Mingming... Mingming Yingqing has left. He doesn't want Bingde to get hurt.

Shen Bingde is now as tall as her. Shen Anyan can clearly see that Shen Bingde's terrible white face without blood and his terrible red eyes are still so obvious.

"If I could, I'd rather die." Shen Bingde slowly said word by word, with a feeling of relief.

Shen Anyan only felt as if the person in front of her was going to leave her.

Shen Anyan was indifferent and said, "let me stay alone with her for a while."

"Shen Anyan, don't do anything stupid. When Ying Qing left, she was already weak and still supported on my shoulder, so I must take care of you!" Song Zhenli won't be angry or worry because of Shen Anyan's words just now. Shen Anyan's mood, he could not help but understand and sympathize.

Song Zhenli couldn't forget the entrustment she gave herself with pain, but unexpectedly, it was a legacy

And her sentence

"Song Zhenli, thank you. I have no regrets in my life. Although it is short, it is worth a lifetime without regrets."

At that time, I didn't see Shen Yingqing's expression on my back, but just listening to the voice, she must be as tender as water in my memory.