Chapter 498: Revenge

"Heh..." Shen Qingci laughed again, "You are really ignorant. The ignorant people don't even know what Lou's incense classics are. They just want to figure it out. Is it possible that you have never thought about why Lou? The fragrance of the family can only be used by people with the blood of the Lou family, but you have never studied this one?"
"Who does not have the blood of the Lou family."
She lowered her head, her eyes filled with hatred for two lives, and of course joy.
Let me tell you, she looks into the distance, and the smile on the corners of her lips is still cold and frosty. The Lou's girl has a strange fragrance, and she can recognize a hundred kinds of flavors. The Lou's fragrance comes from the taste and is adjusted by the taste. Xiang, don't you really think that everyone in this world can make Lou's incense. If that is the case, the Lou's family has come down for generations, but why the Lou's incense has never been passed down.
And when Lou Ziyin heard that sentence, she froze there instantly. The resentment and hatred on her face just now became shame and anger.
And Shen Qingci's words are naturally endless. Didn't she always want to know what Lou's incense classics? She kindly told her today that she would die in the future, and she didn't know what Lou's incense code was.
"What do you want to know about the Lou Jiaxiangdian, then I will tell you."
The corner of Shen Qingci's clothes was lifted by the wind, and at this time, the cold and cold face was also as beautiful and clean as a pear blossom.
She suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and that smile again is true to her heart, "The Lou family’s fragrance code is me, and this is the reason I can make the Lou family’s fragrance because I am the Lou’s daughter, myself It is the most important Hexiang of Lou Jiaxiang."
Lou Ziyin's spirit finally collapsed.
"No..." She screamed, "You lie to me, you lie to me, how could you be a scented book, that is a book, not a person, that is just a book, a book."
Shen Qingci turned around and left.
"You can't go, you can't go..."
Lou Ziyin crawled over, "Shen Qingci, I don't dare to ask for incense codes anymore, I don't want anything, I beg you, you let me go, let me go, OK, you let me do anything, I beg you to let me go I don’t want to stay here, I don’t want to eat three meals a day, and I don’t want to die here..."
The sound behind him became smaller and smaller until he got closer, but the door not far away was closed, as if two worlds were separated, one is death, the other is death.
Shen Qingci lifted her face, and let the wind blow her eyes gently, her eyelashes quivered slightly, like light, trembling, softly, but also a layer of light shattered.
Revenge.
Yes, she took revenge, even though she only took revenge, but she still took revenge
She stretched out her hands, and then gave a strong grip.
She knew that this matter was not over, and perhaps there were more painful, more painful, and more difficult things waiting for her.
And she can only move forward, never back, because there is no way back behind her.
She walks in the ice and fire, she is also walking on thin ice, and she is changing her life against the sky, so she understands that her future must be dangerous and heavy. If it is not so much, she will die, but she will not go there. Scared again.
She strode forward, and the wind gently blew her hair into chaos, and even the corners of her clothes were gently rolled up at her feet, and there seemed to be a scent of wisteria.
She walked out, but also forgot to put on the veil, but she didn't know it. Just when she was guarding, a young man sat on the opposite side, and he dropped the wine glass on the table. Go up, and then stay there.
Shen Qingci got into the carriage. There was also a small pot on the small table inside the carriage. The tea in the pot was still warm, and it was taken out of the charcoal brazier just now.
She picked up the pot, poured a cup into the cup, then lifted it, and placed it on her lips.
When she went back, a carriage left at the door.
Gently, she opened the curtain of the car, and saw that the carriage was moving further and further, just like him and her, also moving further and further away.
Shen Qingci pulled his red lips lightly, but he unknowingly pulled the corners of his mouth.
No matter if she left, yes, she didn't know how to face him.
She walked into the yard and sat down with a golden eagle in this way, but her eyebrows were always dyed with a trace of sadness. It seemed that these few days had started to get heavier.
This night, Shen Wenhao just came out of the Department of Weapons and was about to return to the mansion, but in the end he heard a voice of help. He hurried forward, and his life was shut down. He couldn't ignore it.
It’s just that the person seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him deliberately. When he was just past, and the result was far away, he could only keep following the voice, and he didn’t know how long he had been with him every time. When I was about to give up, the voice came out again.
He had no choice but to move forward. If it was false, it would be fine, and he would just take a few more steps, but if it was true, then it would not be a life.
So in the end, he followed. It was only about half an hour after he followed, but he heard a scream. His heart was startled, and he quickly stepped forward. As a result, he saw several people in black surrounded by themselves. It hit, and one of them still held an iron rod in his hand, and he was about to smash it down.
"What are you doing?"
Shen Wenhao raised his wrist and instantly shot a Xiujie out, and it also hit the arm of the person holding the iron rod. As soon as that person suffered pain, the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground with a scream. .
When those people saw Shen Wenhao, they all looked at each other, and after another wink, they were about to kill.
However, Shen Wenhao raised his hand unhurriedly, his palms were clasped tightly. His martial arts is not as strong as his father, but his sleeve arrows are extremely accurate, especially, this is his sleeve arrows made for himself. , Every arrow is extremely light, but it is sharp as iron, and the tip of the arrow is also coated with medicine. This medicine is not a poison that can see blood in the throat, but it can quickly paralyze the limbs. Unlike his father, who was a bloodthirsty person, on the contrary, he hated killing so much, so there was no one who died in his hands, but this did not affect his lethality when he faced the enemy.
The people in black on the opposite side did not take it seriously. They shot them out with one arrow, which made these people unable to parry at all, and even if they were scratched by such a small arrow. I felt that my hands and feet were instantly paralyzed.
Several people in black looked at each other and winked at each other, and then they followed the surroundings almost instantly, and it was too late for Shen Wenhao to chase. Besides, it’s not the time to chase. Someone wants to save.