Chapter 4 Miss Shenfu

Xiao Yuanfeng smiled and bowed slightly to the woman and said, "I have a garden on the outskirts of the city. I wonder if you would like to take care of it for me?" The little five son was scared when he heard it. He came to Xiao Yuanfeng's ear and whispered, "Master? Do you want to take it back to the royal palace? This..."

Xiao Yuanfeng lifted him angrily, opened the fan, and whispered in front of his mouth: "I plan to be free. Didn't your uncle just buy a piece of land on the outskirts of the city to build a garden? Can't I just go there?" Xiao Yuanfeng was awarded the title of Prince Yipin when he became an adult, given the title of Li, and lived in the Li Palace of Xijing. However, this person's origin is unknown, and he can't arrange to go directly to the royal palace, so it is most appropriate to put it in a place that is not painful or itchy.

The woman was full of thanks, and Shen Sirong nodded to Xiao Yuanfeng: "Thank you very much, this gentleman. Let's leave first." After saying that, he led people to the corner.

Xiao Yuanfeng looked at Shen Sirong's back and didn't come back for a long time. This woman is really special...

"Master Seven, Master, Master?" Xiao Wuzi shouted several times. I only heard Xiao Yuanfeng order, "I'll take her to my uncle's house first. You follow the lady to see which one she is from."

"Yes."

"Bearby, you don't have to look for me later. Go straight home."

"Yes. "Master." Xiao Wuzi trotted in the direction where Shen Sirong left.

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Shen Sirong and his entourage walked to Shen's house and did not notice that someone was following them at all. Entering the house through the back door, Shen Sirong asked Chunliu to rest with free will. He went back to the room, and the wet nurse also followed her into the house.

"Miss, it's a good thing for you to save her, but what will your wife say?"

Shen Sirong leaned against the back of the chair weakly: "It's okay. Naturally, there will be a statement at that time. If she had encountered such a thing, Shen Sirong would not have come out, but just listened to their experience, she suddenly remembered herself and her poor mother. Anyway, I can't take care of it.

"Miss, you saved that girl because of Sister Ruan..." Knowing that the wet nurse understood her, Shen Sirong waved her hand gently: "Nanny, I want to stay with my mother alone."

The wet nurse stopped talking and retreated softly.

Shen Sirong got up and walked to the side hospital. This courtyard is in the most remote corner of Shen Mansion. This place is called Fengting Pavilion. As soon as you enter the hospital, you can see a fish pond, and a pavilion has been built on the fish pond. There are several sycamore trees standing in the yard, and there is a two-story attic with the words "light clouds and light wind" on it. I heard that this was hand-held by her father.

This is the last place where her mother stayed. The wet nurse said that her mother asked to come to the yard at the end. Mother kissed her...

The bitterness spread in her heart. Shen Sirong's hand touched the stone table in the pavilion. Her heart was heavy. Was her mother, like a freehand mother at that time, and was driven out by the people she loved deeply by any means?

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The afterglow of the sunset was mixed with a slight breeze, blowing the corners of a plain-clothed woman in the pavilion. The woman did not move. No matter how the wind blew her hair, the faint shadow fell on the ground behind the woman, which was so blurred that it made people tremble slightly, and even gave rise to a trace of heartache.

"Miss, Miss."

Hearing the familiar and panicked sound not far away, the woman paused and listened to the movement outside the court, waiting for the footsteps to get closer and closer. Then she slowly moved. Her skirt was picked up by her, deftly beat a spin, and then slowly fell down until the previous traces could no longer be seen.

"Nanny, what's the matter?"

Looking at the person, the woman opened her mouth softly. She turned her face and with the light behind the oblique back, the woman's eyebrows became soft and hazy in the orange light.

When she saw the woman questioning, she raised her hand and patted her chest. When she was no longer breathing, she bent down slightly and bowed to the woman: "Miss Sirong, madam, please go."

Hearing this, there was no wave on the woman's face, but her breath was a little heavier. She stepped forward and held the nanny's slightly bowed body: "I know."

After the woman answered, she was about to leave, but the wet nurse grabbed her when she was wrong. The woman tightened her arm and asked the nurse, "What's wrong?"

The nurse stopped talking and sighed: "Miss, madam, I asked you to go, mostly for monthly matters, and freehand, you..."

Knowing the worries of the people in front of her, the woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, wet nurse, I'll be fine." After saying that, she walked directly through the tortuous pavilion bridge. In the distance, the wet nurse could no longer see the woman's figure. She looked a little decadent. She sat down against the seat in the pavilion and looked at the calm water, but her heart was full of heartache and regret. Sister Ruan, blame me for being useless. I'm sorry for your entrustment. I didn't protect Miss Sirong well. If you have a spirit in heaven, please help her...

Shen Sirong turned a corner and looked back until she was sure that the wet nurse could no longer see her. Surrounded by low bushes, which have not been repaired for a long time. Some of them have grown very tall and have a smell of covering the sky and the sun. After crossing an iron gate, Shen Sirong couldn't help covering his nose and rubbing it. There were flowers and plants on both sides of the road. As soon as he first came in, Shen Sirong was choked by the fragrance of flowers.

This is the garden of Shenfu, which is a place specializing in cultivating flowers and plants. Looking to the right, over the fence of the garden, is the courtyard where Shen Sirong lives - Xiaoyuan, which is remote and quiet. And straight along the garden is the main residence and study of Shen Mansion. Shen Sirong walked on the road, and there were many maids who passed by mistake. Some of them just nodded slightly to her and did not salute her. What's more, they directly ignored her existence. She had long been used to it and could not attract any waves in her heart.

When she was born, she was the eldest daughter of Shen's family. In just a month, she became the daughter of her next cousin. Later, she regained her identity after giving her to Wang, but in the eyes of everyone, she was just a commoner, and her treatment was incomparable to her sister Shen Siyi. Shen Sirong lowered his head and gently mocked in his heart.

After turning a corner, she walked into the Windward Pavilion, where Shen Sirong's father Shen Shiyan and his wife Wang's residence. Seeing her walk in, the maid guarding at the door of the hall ran down the steps and stood in front of Shen Sirong: "Miss Sirong."

"My mother asked me to come here. I'm waiting here. Go in and report it." Shen Sirong sounded softly.

The maid whispered something at the door. Not long after, a voice came from inside. Too far away, Shen Sirong didn't hear it clearly. When she reacted, the maid had already stood in front of her: "Miss Sirong, Madam let you in." After saying that, Shen Sirong thanked him and walked up the steps.

Shen Sirong pushed the door in. Wang was sitting on the soft couch. When he saw her coming in, he lowered his head and looked up at her. Shen Sirong approached and half squatted to perform a blessing.

"Mother."