"Sister, what will Ayue do when you leave? Wake up and take a look at Ayue."
The family of Shen Taoyi, the richest man in the capital, burst into mourning and mourning. A funeral flag was hung on the mourning shed. Several people were wailing. The most serious among them was the one kneeling at the front. Even wearing a mourning dress could not conceal her own grace. .
Because today was a special day, even though she didn't apply any makeup, she still looked like a flower with a closed moon. At this moment, she was kneeling in front of the soul, crying with pear blossoms and rain, which made the men who came to express their condolences couldn't help but feel moved in their hearts.
"Ah Yue, please don't be sad. Your sister will only feel distressed when she sees her in the sky." Next to her was a woman with a plain hairpin on her head. Her eyes were red from crying.
Shen Shenyan always felt like there was a huge weight on her body that made it hard for her to breathe. Her eyes wouldn't listen to her. She tried to pull away but couldn't open them. She could only hear intermittent crying and the sad music that was unique to a funeral. .
Someone is dead? Is she afraid she wants to eat?
Shen Shenyan suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with white. And what was under her neck? Why was she so panicked? Shen Shenyan moved his hands and dug under her head.
The people outside were crying sadly when they saw an unknown object flying out of the coffin and landing steadily in front of Shen Siyue.
Shen Shen Yue's cry was interrupted, and she stared at the pillow in front of her for a long time. Someone shouted "It's a fake corpse," and everyone's eyes were focused on the coffin.
Shen Shenyan sat up, pulled off the white cloth covering her face, looked at the group of people for a long time, and finally looked at where she was, so it wasn't that she wanted to eat, but someone wanted to eat from her?
"Ah, sister..." Shen Shenyue stared blankly at the person sitting in the coffin. Shen Huaiyuan noticed the movement here and came over.
Shen Shenyan looked at everything around her in confusion. She was simply taking a nap, so why did she wake up in a coffin? This man was still wearing ancient clothes.
Before Shen Shenyan could digest the information in front of her, memories that did not belong to her began to revive little by little. Shen Shenyan shook her head dizzily.
"Help, the young lady of Shen Taoyi's family has faked her body."
Suddenly there was such a roar in the crowd, the huge mansion was in chaos, and the timid ones started to run out the door.
After Shen Shenyan finished digesting all this, she realized that she had caught the last train through time.
Isn’t spiritual spring farming in the apocalyptic system popular nowadays? Or magic stick metaphysics or something like that. She, a small screenwriter in the 21st century, neither knows medical skills nor can grow vegetables. As a materialist, she feels that metaphysics is a fantasy. Why did you come through it too?
"Ah, sister, are you alive, alive sister?" Shen Shenyue slapped her face so big that her face turned pale with fear. She suppressed the fear in her heart and asked.
Shen Huaiyuan and Lu Jiuniang on the side also clenched their fists and looked at Shen Shenyan who was still sitting in the coffin.
Shen Shenyan accepted the memory of the original owner and looked at Shen Shen Yue with a half-smile. Then his eyelids instantly drooped, but his black eyes rolled up, imitating the zombies in the TV series and straightening their arms.
"Shen Huaiyuan, because you were greedy for money, you actually poisoned my wine. I died so unjustly."
After saying that, she stood up from the coffin. She originally wanted to jump down gracefully, but found that the coffin was placed a bit high. She was helpless, so she had to pretend to be imprisoned by the coffin, and knelt in the coffin again, holding on to it with both hands. On the edge of the coffin, his head stretched straight out: "Shen Huaiyuan, take your life, I want you to pay for it with your life."
The ancients often believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. Shen Huaiyuan was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "No, no, it's not me. I didn't poison you. Don't look for me. Get out of here. Get out of here."
Shen Huaiyuan's eyes were full of fear. Shen Taoyi, who had always been so prosperous in the past, was kneeling on the ground like a dog and kept retreating, clearly feeling guilty.
Those who came to express their condolences saw that there was something else here that they didn't understand, so they stopped being afraid and sighed for Miss Shen.
Her parents died young, leaving her alone. Her second uncle took on the responsibility of being the head of the family, but he cruelly killed her. He was really cruel.
Shen Shenyan looked at Shen Huaiyuan's actions and smiled inwardly. She had just inherited the memory of the original owner. She was supposed to inherit the richest man's family property, but she didn't know what the original owner's mistake was. He only wanted her father. There is a Yunque Tower and a Tingzhu Garden in my hand.
The Yunque Tower is a famous restaurant for women. It is a famous restaurant in the world. The Tingzhu Garden is a teahouse, but it is different from other teahouses. You can enjoy paintings and listen to music.
Although Yunque Tower and Tingzhu Garden were managed by the original owner, her father, to become the number one building in the world, they are nothing compared to the wealth of the Wanguan family.
Naihe met the scumbag second uncle, and because he was afraid that she would snatch the family property, the original owner poisoned her to death with a glass of poisonous wine when he went to the Skylark Tower to see a beautiful woman.
Only then did she have the opportunity to pass through.
Shen Shenyan's acting was a bit over the top, and he jumped forward twice in the coffin, his voice rising twice: "You were afraid that I would rob the family property and deliberately poisoned my wine glass. You caused my death inexplicably. Take it." Destiny comes."
"No, that's not the case. You are talking nonsense." Shen Huaiyuan retreated again and again, knocking over the paper-burning brazier and screaming twice in fright.
"Take your life." Shen Shenyan suddenly stood up and opened his mouth. The cute tiger teeth on both sides turned a little scary at this moment.
"Ahhh!" Shen Huaiyuan was so frightened that he screamed: "I, I didn't mean it, you, you"
Shen Shen Yue, who was on the side, frowned as she watched Shen Shen Yan's actions, and bravely took two steps forward. Her delicate jade hand touched Shen Shen Yan's hand and quickly bounced away.
"Hot, hot, sister, you are not dead, you are still alive."
Shen Shen Yue looked at Shen Shen Yan with tears in her eyes, as if she was a sister.
After being reminded by Shen Siyue, Shen Huaiyuan also reacted and got up from the ground with difficulty, looking very embarrassed: "Ah, Ayan, you are not dead?"
At this moment, there were only a few people left around, some asked to leave the house, and some hid in a pavilion far away, but Shen Shenyan was satisfied with looking at these people, so he simply stopped acting and looked at Shen Huaiyuan with a smile. : "What? I'm not dead, and uncle seems to be quite sorry?"
Shen Huaiyuan's pupils widened, and then he laughed twice: "How...how could it be? Ayan, it's too late for uncle to be happy that you are still alive."
Shen Shenyan sneered twice. She had just walked in and didn't understand many things. Naturally, she was not in a hurry to expose his true face now. But after her making such a fuss, what would happen in the capital tomorrow would all depend on the crowd. .
Shen Huaiyuan was very considerate, and this funeral was probably as embarrassing as the head of a county. Because of this, he was praised by the people in the capital, but when Shen Shenyan made such a fuss, public opinion turned around.
After a hugely expensive funeral ended, Shen Shenyan was surrounded by servants and returned to her courtyard. Shen Huaiyuan also called several famous doctors in the capital to check her body.
Shen Shenyan sneered at this and even checked her body, probably just to see if there was a possibility of her dying again.
"How did you diagnose it? Didn't you say she was dead?"
The trivial stars crept up into the night, flashing bright and dim light. The cold moonlight passed through the podocarpus and cast a ghostly presence on the ground.
The person in front of Shen Huaiyuan was obedient and shook his shoulders a few times after hearing Shen Huaiyuan's words: "This...she was indeed dead at that time, but..."
But who knows how he came back to life again?
Doctor Zhang had a guess in his mind: "Mo, could it be that he is still alive?"
After hearing this, Shen Huaiyuan kicked Doctor Zhang in the leg: "Idiot, how can there be any theory of resurrection in this world?"
But even as he said this, Shen Huaiyuan felt a chill down his spine. He also checked Shen Shenyan's aura, and it was clear that he was dead.
At this moment, Shen Shenyan was speechless for a long time as he stared at the white soup in front of him in the Star Picking Courtyard.
"The people in the kitchen obviously did it on purpose. They still insisted on saying that the young lady has not recovered yet and can't eat oily food. How about making some millet porridge? How can anyone eat this cabbage soup?"
Nian Hua shed tears in grievance, and the tip of her nose turned red. She must have cried before she came.
Shen Shenyan looked at the white soup on the table and sneered twice, and said, "I must still have some silver. Let's go out to eat today."
At this point, she cried louder while holding flowers: "Young miss, you don't know that when the owner of the family learned about you... you immediately took back the land deeds of Yunque Tower and Tingzhu Garden, and your previous silver was also stolen by them. Robbed."
Shen Shenyan listened to all this in disbelief. He didn't expect that the relative of the original owner would be so shameless.
"Nian, Nian flowers, trouble, come with me to ask for the account." From the names of the two maids beside him, you can see how unkempt the original owner was, but dying in the Skylark Tower where there are so many beauties is a worthy death. .
"You want a bill? What kind of bill do you want?" His mind was still a little slow, and he still couldn't react.
Xiacao has a calm temper. He glared at Nianhua and said, "Don't talk too much. Is it possible that the lady wants to report everything to you?"
Nian Hua curled her lips in aggrieved remarks, but she really stopped talking.
As the richest man in the capital and even in the world, the Shen family has no need to mention their family wealth. After passing through the long corridor, they passed by a rockery, surrounded on three sides by hibiscus, with hibiscus rising out of the lake, and three pavilions built side by side.
The pillars of the pavilion are made of fine golden nanmu, and the chairs for people to rest in the pavilion are also made of fine red sandalwood. Everything exudes luxury and grandeur.
Then we walked around the cave door for another three months, passing through the Baiyuan Garden, the Library Pavilion, and the back of the ancestral hall before arriving at the front hall.
Shen Huaiyuan and Lu Jiuniang were discussing matters in the front hall, and Shen Siyue stood beside them, looking very happy.
When the three of them saw Shen Shenyan coming, they all tacitly shut their mouths. Shen Shenyan was the first to greet him with a decent smile.
"Ah Yue has met my sister. It's already entering Haishi. Why hasn't my sister taken a rest? But what's the matter?"
I have to say that Shen Shenyue's acting skills are really good. If it were anyone else, she might actually have been deceived by her.
But who is Shen Siyan? She has written about countless white lotuses. There are a hundred kinds of white lotus in the world, and she can write the 101th one. It can only be said that Shen Shenyan is unlucky to have met her. .
Shen Shenyan smiled: "Thank you for your concern, Ah Yue. I do have something to do here this time."
I’ve opened a new book~ It’s my first time to write about ancient Chinese characters. If I don’t write well, please bear with me~
Everyone is welcome to catch bugs, and I also accept criticism. I will take your serious suggestions seriously, but please give way to some idiots~ I am not a glass heart, but I am not a diamond either~
(The original settings of Yunque Building and Tingzhu Garden were originally Q Building and GL Courtyard, but they were deleted and had to be modified^
So maybe some parts are too descriptive... you know