Shen Zhaozhao stared and looked up at Zhan Nanxing.
This man was looking down at her leisurely.
Shen Zhaozhao said nothing, rolled out of his arms, pulled the quilt over him, and buried his head in it.
Shameful.
"Have my third brother and his wife woke up?" Lin's voice came from outside the house.
"Not yet." Huang Ye responded from outside the house.
"Get up!" Shen Zhaozhao pulled back the quilt, shouted, and stepped briskly over Zhan Nanxing and got out of bed.
Zhan Nanxing sat up.
Seeing her busy and chaotic, holding her long hair with one hand and putting her clothes on with the other, she looked like she was in a mess and wanted to run away.
The corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.
"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Shen Zhaozhao opened the door and poked his head in.
Lin looked around the room apologetically, "I hope I didn't disturb your rest?"
"A young man came and said he was your brother. He came to seek refuge with you."
Shen Zhaozhao was stunned.
Her brother?
She thought of the rebellious boy with red eyes at the city gate, "Chen Tiaotiao?"
Shen Zhaozhao was about to go to the main hall to take a look when she heard Zhan Nanxing calling her from behind.
"Wait a moment, I'll go with you." Zhan Nanxing put on her clothes, leaned on a crutch, and came over to her with the support of Zhan Ping.
"You..." Shen Zhaozhao hesitated, "You came to me through the door yesterday. You should rest well and don't get out of bed and walk around in a short while."
"Let's go." Zhan Nanxing took her hand, "After all, you are coming to your mother's house, and I have to accompany you."
She married him, but he had a disability and his family fell into poverty, so he forced her into exile, which was really unfair to her.
Now that her parents have come, if he, as a husband, doesn't stand by her side, then her parents, who have come all the way here, will feel uncomfortable.
Shen Zhaozhao accepted Zhan Nanxing's kindness and supported him with his hand.
The two of them snuggled together and walked towards the front hall.
Lin was watching from behind and felt that the two had a good relationship and was very pleased.
She had been married to the Zhan family for so many years, and her husband had been on the battlefield all year round, so there was no good news. The same was true for Guo. Although Old Master Zhan and Yang didn't say it, she could see it.
Everyone wants to have a grandchild or great-grandchild.
Now that their husbands have returned, the third brother and his wife have a very close relationship, and it may not be long before the Zhan family has good news.
Shen Zhaozhao supported Zhan Nanxing and just walked to the door of the main hall when he heard a shout from inside:
"Sister!"
My eyes blurred and a tall and thin figure rushed over.
She subconsciously took a step back.
She was not very familiar with her original body's younger brother, and they had only met briefly once at the city gate.
"I finally see you!"
Shen Tiaotiao's face was covered with tears.
She reached out to hug Shen Zhaozhao, but when she turned around, she saw her brother-in-law glaring at her.
He withdrew his hand silently.
He wiped away his tears, and almost forgot that his sister was married and could no longer be as close to him as when he was a child.
"Why are you here?" Shen Zhaozhao looked at the clothes on Shen Tiaotiao, which could be described as tattered. "Why are you dressed like this?"
She had been exiled with the Zhan family all the way here, but she was not like Shen Tiaotiao, who had not a single piece of good fabric on her body.
"Sister, parents..." Shen Tiaotiao burst into tears when she mentioned this.
"Zhao Zhao, go ask Huang Ye to find a change of clothes for your brother from your bag, and then talk to him," Zhan Nanxing grabbed Shen Zhaozhao and pushed him out.
Shen Zhaozhao glanced at him, nodded, and went to the main hall first.
She was indeed not good at getting along with her original family. After all, they were blood relatives, but she did not have much emotional connection with them.
The only contact was at the city gate.
She was grateful for the love her original parents had for their daughter.
Shen Zhaozhao returned to the room, asked Huang Ye to help him find a set of Zhan Nanxing's clothes, and asked him to boil some hot water before walking towards the main hall.
As soon as I entered the main hall, I noticed that the atmosphere between the two was not right.
Chen Tiaotiao sat on the chair that had just been brought in two days ago, lying next to the eight-immortal table, crying uncontrollably.
Zhan Nanxing supported himself with a crutch with one hand and placed the other on Chen Tiaotiao's shoulder, his expression solemn.
Turning around, she saw Shen Zhaozhao coming in and gently patted Shen Tiaotiao's shoulder, "Go wash up, don't let your sister worry."
Only then did Shen Zhaozhao notice that Shen Zhaozhao had come in. He looked up, turned his head hastily to wipe his face, and hummed with a nasal tone as a response.
"Young Master Shen, please come this way."
Although the Zhan family is now in decline, Huang Ye is still very polite.
When Shen Zhaozhao saw Huang Ye taking 그 away, he turned around and saw that the tabletop of the Eight Immortals Table, which had not yet been painted, was covered with wet marks.
Apparently, she had cried hard enough just now.
"Did something happen to your parents?" Shen Zhaozhao looked at Zhan Nanxing.
From the fact that he found an excuse to get her away from the crying Shen Tiao Tiao, she could guess that he was afraid that things would get too bad, and Shen Tiao Tiao would get emotional and not be careful with her words, thus hurting her.
"Zhao Zhao..." Zhan Nanxing licked his lips, feeling that what he had just heard was hard to describe.
"If you have anything to say, just tell 놖 directly. 놖 can handle it." Shen Zhaozhao pulled his hand.
"Your father, he..." Zhan Nanxing closed his eyes and told the news he had just heard from Shen Tiaotiao.
"The emperor's men found evidence of your father's collusion with foreign countries in his study."
Shen Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"Is this dog emperor afraid that his father will help the Zhan family to be peaceful?"
Zhan Nanxing lowered his eyes and said nothing.
It's obvious.
When the Zhan family was in trouble, Shen Yu's decision to marry his daughter to him was like a thorn in the emperor's heart.
He should have thought of it earlier, how could Shen 꺶그 get away with it when the Zhan family was exiled?
"What about them?" Shen Zhaozhao originally thought that he didn't have much affection for his original body's family.
But when the time came, the scene of seeing them off at the city gate kept appearing in her mind.
This father, who sent his daughter onto a sinking ship in order to repay a favor, is not a good father.
But didn't he board this ship out of gratitude?
And there was her mother who hugged her and cried bitterly when she saw her off.
Zhan Nanxing felt like something was stuck in his throat. Looking at Shen Zhaozhao who looked calm, he couldn't say a word.
He gently pulled Shen Zhaozhao's arm and hugged her tightly.
"Behead immediately."
When Shen Zhaozhao heard these three words, he felt it was absurd, but he also felt it was natural. After all, the emperor on the throne was the one who turned a brand new country into the shortest-lived dynasty.
"Okay, I understand." Shen Zhaozhao buried his face in Zhan Nanxing's arms.
Despite their contributions to the founding of the country, the Zhan family was persecuted and exiled to Mobei, and was hunted down all the way.
The original body's father was just an ordinary minor official in the capital.
Immediate execution.
That's quite normal.
She thought she wouldn't feel bad.
However, after hearing these three words, a huge grief surged from the depths of his soul, which seemed to be the emotion left by his original body.
Raise your hand and touch your face.
I actually felt some water on my hand.
"Zhao Zhao, cry if you feel sad." Zhan Nanxing was worried. The child in his arms was too calm.
Just like when he was injured and just woke up.
Instead of suppressing the huge pain, he hoped that Shen Zhaozhao could cry and vent like her brother.
Shen Zhaozhao raised her hand and placed it on Zhan Nanxing's shoulder. She turned her head and gently pressed her face against his chest, listening to the heartbeat that made her feel at ease.
He kept breathing in and out, suppressing the emotions that were about to burst out of his original body.
It took her a long time to calm down.
She raised her eyes and looked at Zhan Nanxing with her scarlet eyes. She saw his concern for her in his eyes.
Shen Zhaozhao suddenly laughed, his voice was sweet and sticky, but it was full of bloodthirsty murderous intent:
"My husband, if you were to overthrow the kingdom that your grandfather, father, and your brothers had fought for, what would you do?"
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