"Sister Feng, that eldest daughter has a good reputation, right?"
Feng Jingran nodded. "She is extremely talented. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She is also adept at writing poetry and songs. She is quite famous in the capital."
"But the world only knows the eldest daughter of Duke Shen's mansion. How could they know the real daughter who was plagued by illness and disaster?"
really!
Su Sijin curled her lips and sneered, "Sister Feng, do you know why Tingyun disappeared?"
"According to the people from Wude Division, Miss Shen went out for fun and was separated from the crowd. She has been missing since then."
Accident?
If this were an accident, she would... pull the sun off her head.
The sky was sunny just now, but it became gloomy in an instant.
Su Sijin glanced at the sky, muttered softly, and listened to Feng Jingran again.
"Duke Shen has not given up on looking for Miss Shen, but because his wife is worried and depressed, she is bedridden, and Duke Shen is somewhat powerless."
"However, the Wudesi people have not given up the search, and it is said that the Dali Temple is also secretly searching."
Wudesi? Dali Temple?
The duties of the Wude Division were to manage the palace, guard the surrounding buildings, gather intelligence, and take orders directly from the emperor.
The Wude Division was the later Jinyiwei.
Duke Shen should be a good one, so the Wude Division and the Dali Temple should also be good!
It should be said that the Dali Temple has only gotten better since the replacement of its Chief Justice.
"Bang!"
The two heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and they were shocked to find that Shen Tingyun was rolling on the ground holding his head.
Su Sijin hurriedly pulled the man up and avoided being injured by the rubble.
"Ah! It hurts, Sister Su, I have a headache."
Shen Tingyun pounded his head without knowing the pain, and wanted to hit the pillar with his head. Su Sijin was quick-witted and used herself as a cushion, allowing Shen Tingyun to hit him.
Su Sijin rubbed her chest and almost lost her voice from the collision. If Shen Tingyun hit the pillar, his head would definitely be blown open.
Ignoring the pain, Su Sijin immediately gave acupuncture to prevent Shen Tingyun from hurting herself.
Here, Shen Tingyun immediately became quiet, "What's wrong with her?" Feng Jingran asked worriedly.
"Falling asleep." In this situation, Shen Tingyun could only fall asleep to avoid hurting himself.
"Sister Su, was Sister Shen stimulated by hearing us talking?" She knew that when people were stimulated by something particularly important, their brains might be damaged.
"Let's get her into the room first, and I'll check her out."
When the two helped Shen Tingyun to the bed, Su Sijin immediately scanned her brain and was surprised to find that the blood clot in her brain was gone.
Su Sijin couldn't hide her joy, "It's okay, just a good night's sleep will do."
“That’s good. If my careless words harmed Sister Shen, I…” Feng Jingran blamed herself very much. She should have been more careful.
"Sister Feng, don't worry about nothing. Tingyun has the right to know her past, the right to know her identity, and even more so the right to know her parents' concern for her."
"No one can live in a muddleheaded state, like duckweed. Tingyun is the same. Although Tingyun appears to not care about her status, I saw her staring blankly in the direction of the capital for several days."
"Maybe subconsciously, she knows where it comes from?"
Feng Jingran pondered for a moment, and the guilt on his face lessened a little. "Should I write a letter to tell Duke Shen that Sister Shen is here?"
It is said that the Duke's wife was bedridden and missed her daughter so much that she became seriously ill.
Su Sijin's eyes were obscure and unclear, "Of course, but you can't give the letter directly to Duke Shen, or even send it to the Duke's Mansion."
Feng Jingran had been immersed in the inner chambers for many years. The dark secrets in the inner chambers were endless and hard to guard against. Even her difficult childbirth was not an accident, but a man-made one...
Thinking of the past, Feng Jingran's face was gloomy, "Sister Su thinks that someone in the Duke's Mansion doesn't want Sister Chen to go back?"
"Not only do we not want her to go back, we might as well cut off the roots."
Feng Jingran was silent. Su Sijin saw her tangled heart and struggling expression, so she advised: "Sister Feng, don't worry. Wait until Tingyun wakes up and ask her opinion."
If nothing unexpected happens, after Shen Tingyun wakes up, all his lost memories will return.
Feng Jingran nodded, no longer struggling.
"I will write a letter to Wu Desi then, and he will know what to do."
When she broke up with that man, she swore that she would have nothing to do with him in her life, but it wasn't long after that she was slapped in the face.
Who knows how that person would laugh at her.
But, never mind, just laugh at it!
Duke Shen had spent his entire life in the military, and his wife was beautiful and kind-hearted, and had helped her before. She couldn't choose to turn a blind eye for the sake of her own reputation.
Half an hour later, Shen Tingyun slowly woke up.
The first thing she said after waking up was that she remembered the lost memories.
Shen Tingyun told all about his experience, his eyes full of anger and hatred.
"The reason I disappeared was because of Shen Peifang. She tricked me into leaving the house, but in reality, she was planning to sell me to the secret door. She wanted to completely destroy me."
Shen Tingyun thought of that thrilling scene, his shoulders trembled violently, and his nails dug into his flesh without feeling any pain.
"Then my parents, my country, and the mansion will all belong to her. If I hadn't been clever enough to escape, I would have died in that filthy secret door."
"It's not just this one incident. I've also been through several near-death experiences, all thanks to her. On the surface, she's as innocent as a dodder, pure, kind, and understanding. Who would have thought that beneath her bodhisattva facade, she actually has a heart as vicious as a snake."
"Put me to death, then take over my place and completely take over everything in the Duke's Mansion."
Shen Tingyun recalled the several times she had been to the gates of hell when she was a child, and she trembled as she hugged her body. She could never have imagined that Shen Peifang was so vicious.
The reason she knew the truth was because she was told it herself.
Maybe they felt that she would never be able to recover, or that she was doomed to die.
Hahaha! Even God can’t stand seeing evil people get away with it!
She was able to escape, and fortunately Su Sijin rescued her, so Shen Peifang's wish did not happen.
Since she is not dead and she remembers everything, she must go back to the capital to find Shen Peifang and cut her into pieces, returning all the suffering she has endured since childhood to her.
"Sister Feng, I want to write a letter to my parents to reassure them and remind them to beware of Shen Peifang's evil ambitions. I want to use your channels to secretly deliver the letter to my father. Is that okay?"
In her impression, her mother was in good health. Now, when she heard that she was bedridden and unable to get out of bed, she firmly believed that it must have been Shen Peifang who killed her.
The depression that was suppressing Feng Jingran disappeared without a trace after hearing Shen Tingyun's words.
It would be best if Shen Tingyun wrote the letter in person, but it would not be considered a slap in the face if it was just under her name.
"No problem. Your father has been asking Wu Desi to find your whereabouts. Wu Desi knows his limits."
Shen Tingyun lifted the quilt, ignored the pain in his head, spread out the paper and started writing.
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