After being forced to marry a natural enemy

When Shen Guizhou heard the movement in the room, he also rushed in immediately.Zheng Zijing almost instinctively protected Shen Guiyi. He blocked Shen Guiyi with his body, pulled Qin Yun away, and called her: "Qin Yun! Be sober!"

Qin Yun ignored it, her eyes were cloudy, and she still didn't respond. Zheng Zijing sensed something was wrong, and immediately ordered: "Wu Ming, please go to Mrs. Shen!" Shen Wuming went in response.

"Aniang is here, Aniang is here, don't cry anymore..." Qin Yun suddenly went crazy and cried loudly, the corners of her mouth stretched down into an ugly way, and tears flowed from her scarlet eyes Eyes burst out, the arrogance under the soft and charming features has long since disappeared without a trace.

Shen Guiyi pushed Zheng Zijing away, and Zheng Zijing was pushed back two steps by his strength, the white jade finger of her thumb fell to the ground as if slipped, and when it touched the ceramic fragments all over the floor, it shattered into pieces in an instant. Several slices.

Zheng Zijing subconsciously picked up the fragments of the finger puller one by one, and the tiny tiles pierced into the palm of his hand. At some point, his hand was already covered with blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.The ring finger is the token of love between the two. Shen Guizhou accidentally broke the white jade finger ring before, and Shen Guiyi was so angry that he chased him all over the mountain. He naturally understood the meaning of this object to the two of them.

Shen Guizhou frowned, really couldn't bear to watch it, and couldn't bear to say: "Brother Zijing, this finger is completely broken, don't pick it up, don't leave scars all over your hand in vain."

Zheng Zijing hung her head in silence, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

Shen Guiyi hugged Qin Yun horizontally, the person in his arms was crying, he broke free from him crazily, and ran towards the yard barefoot, the fragments of the wine bottle she stepped on just now were deeply stuck in the bottom of her feet. They all left scarlet bloodstains like spider silk, but the bloodstains were washed away by the rain in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, it was already stormy outside the house, thunder came from the sky from time to time, and the strong wind carried raindrops and hit people straight.Shen Guizhou and Shen Guiyi didn't care about anything else, so they had to chase to the courtyard in a hurry. In an instant, Shen Guizhou's whole body was soaked by the night rain.

Qin Yun ran to the lotus pond and stopped suddenly. The raindrops had already drenched her, and her sticky hair was tightly attached to her face. It was impossible to tell whether it was rain or tears on her face.

Shen Guizhou caught a glimpse of someone approaching from the corner of his eye, the rain on his head stopped abruptly, the slightest chill faded away, and the clear scent of pine and bamboo entered his nostrils.The person who came was Ye Xinglan, holding a light green oil-paper umbrella, presumably Ye Xinglan thought he was still kneeling in the rain, so he hurriedly brought the umbrella.

Surrounded by violent winds and showers, the chill was penetrating to the bone, but Shen Guizhou's heart was inexplicably warm.

Qin Yun knelt by the lotus pond and muttered: "Son, don't cry, you go back to Aniang's belly." Shen Guizhou looked at the lotus pond, there was clearly nothing there, and he looked at Ye Xinglan again, Ye Xinglan Xinglan's face was tense, her pupils dilated unconsciously, and the expression on her face was even more horrified than last time in Qin Yun's room.

He clearly saw something.

Shen Guiyi couldn't bear to see Qin Yun go crazy anymore, so he knocked her out with a sullen face. He carried her back to Zheng Zijing's bed, and cast a spell to dry their clothes.

Zheng Zijing was still squatting in front of the pile of debris, at a loss, Shen Guiyi finally reached the critical point of explosion, he still had a sullen face, and strode towards Zheng Zijing.

He squeezed Zheng Zijing's arms tightly with all his strength, and the veins on his face were exposed. He asked sharply, "Is it you! Why are you so cruel?"

Zheng Zijing finally raised her eyes to look at Shen Guiyi, there was no emotion in her eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger, after a long while, he slowly shook his head in denial.

Shen Guiyi's heart was full of fear and worry, both because the child in his womb was really good and bad, and what was worrying was that Qin Yun was suffering from this weird hysteria.He seemed determined to find an outlet, and blamed Zheng Zijing indiscriminately, "It's not you, who else in the entire Shen residence will frame Yun'er up to this point except you!"

Shen Guiyi was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to slap Zheng Zijing, but his wrist was tightly grasped by the person behind him.Standing behind him, Ye Xinglan closed his eyes slightly, with a rare seriousness on his face, and said firmly, "It's not him."

Shen Guiyi was trembling with anger, his eyes shot fiercely, and he said out of control: "What are you! A stinky mouse is also meddling in my housework?"

"Smack!" The piercing slap echoed in the silent room, Ye Xinglan's right face became red and swollen instantly, and dark red blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

For a while, needles could be heard in the house.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual force swept Shen Guiyi into the air, and then threw him fiercely against the wall. Shen Guiyi's back slammed into the wall defenselessly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Shen Guizhou clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his neck were exposed, the corners of his clothes were rolled up by spiritual power, his whole body stagnated, and he said sharply: "This is the wife I married from Bailing City, who carried a big sedan chair eight times and hired three books and six hires. What are you! Dare to attack him?"

Shen Guizhou showed the Xuanling Whip and wanted to strike again, but saw a flying knife attacking him quickly. It was Shen Guiyi's weapon.

"Be careful back to the boat!" Ye Xinglan used the paper fan to support the force of the flying knife, and the flying knife lingered on the paper fan. Ye Xinglan suddenly opened the folding fan, and sent the flying knife back to Shen Guiyi with his own spiritual power. Shen Guiyi clapped his hands to get off the ground, dodging the flying knife.

"Enough!" Zheng Zijing at the side finally couldn't stand the farce and stopped it.

For a moment, none of the three of them could move a little bit, so they had to stand there helpless.Zheng Zijing walked to the bed, stretched out her hand to Qin Yun's forehead, took out the medicine box and patiently cleaned the wound on the sole of her foot.

Ye Xinglan whispered to Shen Guizhou: "Brother Zijing's magic power is so strong?"

"Maybe this is the racial advantage of divine beasts."

The thunderstorm outside the house hadn't stopped yet, and Mrs. Shen finally rushed over, her hairpin skirt was wet by the heavy rain.The house was in a mess, Qin Yun's feet had been bandaged, Zheng Zijing's hands trembled slightly, and were still dripping blood, while the other three were fixed in place with different postures.

Mrs. Shen didn't have time to think about the messy and weird scene in front of her, so she hurried forward to check Qin Yun's pulse, and then told Shen Wuming who was behind her: "Help Zijing heal the injury on her hand."

Shen Wuming hastily and respectfully invited Zheng Zijing to the side bench, and put his two fingers together, pointing at the wound on Zheng Zijing's hand.A turquoise light suddenly rushed out from between the two fingers, and in a moment, the wound on Zheng Zijing's hand healed as before.Shen Wuming's talent for cultivation is really not considered intelligent, so Mrs. Shen found another way to pass on her abilities to him.

"Zijing, undo their hold technique." Mrs. Shen ordered without looking back.

In an instant, the three people's body-holding techniques were released.Shen Guiyi's crown spread out obliquely, and there were still a few traces of blood red in the corner of his mouth, but he had no time to take care of it, and walked to Madam Shen's side with one arrow, "Madam Shen, what's wrong with Yun'er?"

"What happened just now?" Mrs. Shen didn't answer him directly.

Thinking of the farce just now, Shen Guiyi realized that he was out of control, blushed, and was speechless for a while.

Shen Guizhou took over the conversation: "She was crying about something to let the child go back to her womb..."

"Back to her belly?" Mrs. Shen frowned for a moment, puzzled, and went to check Qin Yun's pulse again.Everyone in the room looked at each other, unable to guess what Mrs. Shen meant.Shen Guiyi was impatient, and asked again: "Mrs. Shen, how is Yun'er?"

After a long while, Mrs. Shen seemed to have confirmed something. She put her hand on Qin Yun's head and injected a calming spiritual force into her, then turned and said to everyone: "The fetus in the womb is clearly safe and sound, and the pulse is calm and stable. No difference at all."

Shen Guizhou was surprised and said: "But why is she crying so sadly? Is...is she suffering from hysteria?"

"You can't tell until she wakes up. Gui Yi, take her back to the wing and let her rest." Mrs. Shen stood up, pointed at Shen Guizhou and Ye Xinglan and said, "There are you two Those who fight, clean up the room before leaving."

"It's okay, I'll clean it up myself." Zheng Zijing came out of the depression just now, and returned to her usual calm and magnanimous attitude.

"Forget it, then I will punish them both to kneel for another hour." Mrs. Shen seemed to have expected Zheng Zijing's refusal, and said to Shen Guiyi: "When Qin Yun wakes up, you come to me as soon as possible."

Zheng Zijing hurriedly changed her words and pleaded: "Mother, let's punish them to clean my room. It's windy and windy outside, how can I kneel for another hour."

"Auntie doesn't distinguish between indiscriminate and indiscriminate! It was Shen Guiyi who made the move first, so why should we only be punished?" Shen Guizhou couldn't help but took a few steps forward, with grievance and dissatisfaction mixed in his tone.

"Isn't Qin Yun's current behavior his punishment?" Mrs. Shen had something to say, and she took Shen Wuming away first.