After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

However, the eldest brother is superior.

Shen Yichao had no choice but to suppress the strange and unfamiliar feelings, and led Wei Chuchu to salute: "Greetings, brother."

Shen Yijue only stared at Wei Chuchu: "Miss Wei is so bold. She intervened in my general's internal affairs on the first day she got married. What, but you can't wait to give orders to my Shen family?"

He spoke without mercy.

Wei Chuchu's cheeks felt hot.

She hid behind Shen Yichao, not daring to answer.

Shen Yijue's face was as gloomy as water, and he carefully picked up Han Yanliang.

He glanced at the two women from the corner of his eye.

They were holding long whips in their hands. The whips were covered with fine barbs. Thick blood dripped down the whips, staining the green bamboo mats red, which was really dazzling.

He said coldly: "Drag him out and kill him with a stick."

The two women were horrified and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Wei Chuchu boldly said in a low voice: "Brother, they are my dowry mothers..."

Shen Yijue just glanced at her lightly.

He was a man who was killed on the battlefield. He was bloody and cold. Just one look made Wei Chuchu shut up in horror.

The two women yelled and begged for mercy, but they were still dragged out.

Shen Yijue held Han Yanliang in his arms and walked out of the cell.

Han Yanliang held his arm and looked at Shen Yichao.

Shen Yijue noticed her eyes and stopped: "Do you have something to say to him?"

Han Yanliang's lips were stained with blood, and when he smiled, he looked extremely sad and beautiful.

She still didn't cry, and her voice was even calmer than usual: "Mr. Shen, when I was with you, I didn't know that you had a fiancée. The fifty-five lashes today are my apology for interfering in your marriage."

Fifty-five lashes...

Shen Yichao's face turned a little pale.

She could count so clearly.

And what she meant by this was as if she wanted to say goodbye to him.

He opened his mouth, trying to retain something, but no words came out.

After a moment, he whispered: "I once told your fortune."

"How to say?"

"Fireworks are short-lived, and your surname and given name are not considered auspicious. I have calculated that you have had a rough life, and today's disaster is probably one of the ups and downs. I really can't blame others. If possible, I think it might be better for you to change your name..."

Shen Yichao's words turned into whispers.

It was as if he couldn't even speak anymore.

"Change your name..."

Han Yan listened to these words and just smiled.

He was smiling, but the corners of his eyes were very red.

Wei Chuchu wanted to whip her. If he really cared about her, it would only be a matter of words to stop him.

But he said nothing.

Instead, he asked her to change her name afterwards...

Han Yanliang stared at Shen Yichao, his eyes full of sympathy and pity.

Her voice was even soft: "Shen Xiaolangjun,

Tides are also short-lived. When the tide recedes, nothing will be left. "

After she finished speaking, she looked away indifferently.

Shen Yijue hugged her and walked straight out of the dungeon.

Shen Yichao looked at their backs, his heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed.

Nothing will be left...

This sentence echoed repeatedly in his mind. After the severe pain in his heart, he was left with an empty and helpless feeling, as if something important had been taken away from him.

He was a little scared, so he followed closely and couldn't help asking: "Brother, where are you taking her?"

Shen Yijue did not look back: "Treat the injury."

Shen Yichao clenched his fists tightly.

To treat an injury, does brother need to be held personally?

The relationship between brother and Han Yanliang is a bit too close...

He wanted to catch up and say a few words, but Wei Chuchu held his arm.

The girl's eyes were red and she said softly: "Husband, my brother is too cruel. He will directly execute my dowry nanny without leaving any face to me..."

She rambled on and said bad things about Shen Yijue.

Shen Yichao could only watch helplessly as his brother hugged Han Yanliang and disappeared to the end of the dungeon.

After Wei Chuchu finished speaking, seeing that Shen Yichao had no reaction, he couldn't help but stamp his feet: "Husband!"

Shen Yichao came back to his senses.

He glanced at Wei Chuchu's little face.

For some reason, she felt inexplicably anxious, and there was no attempt to comfort her at all.

He said casually: "I have to go to the main courtyard to serve tea, so stop making trouble."

Han Yanliang was carried back to the yard by Shen Yijue.

Since she didn't have a private room, he carried her directly into his bedroom.

The scarred beauty had fainted and even her breathing became weak.

He touched her hot forehead, and with a cold face told the boy to go outside and ask for the medical girl.

Just as he was about to clean Han Yanliang's wound first, his fingertips fell on the lace of her skirt and touched the soft undulations, and he retracted his hand in discomfort.

He wanted to call the maid over, but there was no maid arranged in his yard.

Just as he was hesitating, the young man came over in a hurry and said that the newlyweds had gone to the front yard to serve tea. The master and his wife invited him to come over and meet the bride.

Shen Yijue glanced at Han Yanliang, stood up and left.

The door was closed.

Inside the bed tent, Han Yanliang slowly opened his eyes.

She glanced at the door of the room and got up to sit down.

Fifty-five lashes, it really hurts.

But there was no other way. She wanted to stay in the Shen Mansion, and if she wanted to win Da Shen's sympathy, she had to use this cruel trick.

The Shen Mansion is the backing of Queen Shen.

Tianshu's power has tried to infiltrate more than once.

Dazai Shen Xingshu is just that, but his eldest son Shen Yijue is so shrewd. All Tianshu's infiltration operations ended in failure. Those hidden stakes can only barely become the maids and servants in the front and back yards who want to touch Shen's house. Confidential, absolutely impossible.

She had no choice but to play in person.

Others only know that she is the leader of Tianshu, but they do not know that she is also the number one secret agent in Tianshu who is the best at disguise and the most proficient in mechanism skills.

In Han Yanliang's mind, the structural diagram of Shen Yijue's residence was clearly outlined.

Her eyes fell on the north wall.

The building area doesn't match, so there must be a secret room behind this wall.

The girl endured the pain of the whipping and stepped forward slowly, tapping the wall lightly with her thin white jade hands.

She listened to the sounds coming from behind the wall, and looked at the furnishings and structure of the dormitory. The original design of the secret room mechanism appeared in her mind in the form of lines.

Her eyes fell on the book desk.

The ornaments of the eighteen brass monks are quite exquisite.

She was condescending and stretched out her hand towards the Bronze Monk on the far left.

Just as he was about to press it, he discovered that there was an insignificant hair on the monk's head.

It was pulled from the brush.

Shen Yijue is really cautious. Once no hair is seen, he will know that someone has tampered with his mechanism and sneaked into his secret room.

Han Yanliang carefully picked up the wolf hair and pressed the bronze man.

The north wall slowly moves to the side.

What appeared in front of Han Yanliang was a criss-crossed red rope net covered with bells. If he wanted to pass through the red rope silently, he could only jump over with Qinggong.

Although her martial arts skills were obviously abolished, the girl curled her lips indifferently.

The skirt of her skirt floated, but in the blink of an eye, Han Yanliang spun lightly and landed in the secret room, with a smile on her lips that was so slow that she didn't even bother to raise her eyelids.

She dusted her wide sleeves and walked straight to the desk in the secret room.

Shen Yijue came back from the front yard soon.

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