The Villain Has Been Coveting Me for a Long Time

Narrow, dark, thin air, restricted limbs can not stretch well, this is the first feeling Shen Fengyue wakes up.

According to his impression, he should be lying in a golden coffin tailored for him at this moment.

Well, yes, it is indeed a coffin, or it is made of gold.

He thought that he must have had his brain flooded before he would believe in Shen Anbang’s idea of ​​feign death to get out of his body, performing various illusions of being seriously ill and dying. Shen An Bang used a shovel to dig him.

Why hasn't Shen Anbang come yet? Shen Fengyue couldn't even turn around. He kept lying down, very tired.

I don't know how long it took, and three beating sounds came from the top of the coffin lid.

Da da da.

Then, a familiar voice came from above: "The empress dowager, are you still alive?"

Queen Mother Shen: "..."

The man put his ear on the lid of the coffin and asked again: "The queen mother, is she still alive? Don't be really dead."

Queen Mother Shen: "..." So annoying, she suddenly didn't want to speak.

Without receiving a response from the insider of the coffin, Shen Anbang immediately cried and howled. It was a fake, not without tears.

"Oh my empress mother, why are you really dead? Why don't you wait for the minister to come, the minister is really sad, since the empress mother is gone, the minister will come to accompany you—"

The only sound in this huge tomb was his dry howling, which seemed extremely noisy. Shen Fengyue couldn't stand it anymore, so he bowed his hand and slapped the coffin lid on his head.

"The minister wants to live with you and die in the same hole, the minister..." Shen Houye clicked, "The empress dowager?"

Shen Fengyue lazily patted the lid of the coffin, and said, "Don't act. There is no one else except Ai Jia. Who do you play for? Ai Jia is still alive. Quickly dig out Ai Jia, otherwise It's really suffocated."

Shen An Bang screamed and began to pry the coffin with a shovel. The golden coffin was pried open a seam and pushed hard, the lid of the coffin fell to the ground, revealing the people inside.

The moment the coffin lid was opened, the line of sight was suddenly bright, and there was an everlasting lamp in the tomb, and a large number of candle lights illuminated the whole tomb like daylight.

Shen Fengyue breathed a lot of rare fresh air. When she thought about getting up, she found that she was temporarily unable to move flexibly because she lay for too long, so she said, "Help me, I can't move when I lie too long."

Shen An Bang stretched out his hand, took Shen Fengyue out of the coffin, supported him, and asked him to try activities.

Shen Fengyue moved his attention to Shen An Bang after a bit of activity, and found that his face was stained with dust, even some scratches, and she was taken aback: "This injury on your face...there is no mechanism in my tomb. That's right." "Before he died," he specifically instructed Chu Xi not to set up organs in his tomb so that Shen Anbang could come in and dig him.

"Ah, this, it's okay." Shen Houye touched his face and didn't care. "I just slipped out of my tomb and I came to you."

Shen Fengyue was confused by this statement, so Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, so Lord Shen Hou explained it to him.

His original plan was that Shen Fengyue died fraudulently. He resigned, and the couple returned to the mountain forest to return their home. Later, I thought that it would not be good after resigning, so I just lied to death. So while crying in front of Shen Fengyue's coffin, he pretended to be killed on the coffin, and by the way, his reputation for loyalty was all seen by outsiders.

Shen Fengyue listened and was silent for a while.

"..." Well, this reason is really hardcore.

"So you died too, running out of the coffin yourself?"

"Yeah. Some arrangements were made beforehand." Shen Anbang nodded, quite proud, and then changed his voice, filled with righteous indignation, "Your Majesty is too personal. He actually buried the two of us so far. I asked someone to survey for a long time. , I found the location of your tomb. Empress Dowager, I’ve suffered for you, the minister is late."

Shen Fengyue: "..." So, dare you always use Captain Touching Jin?

No longer wanting to listen to his nonsense, Shen Fengyue said: "Did I tell you to bring the cloth bag?"

Shen Houye took the cloth bag out of his arms, Shen Fengyue put the ring, bracelet, and gold hairpin ring on his head into it. The burial objects in the coffin were also packed and taken away. After sweeping the whole tomb, Shen Fengyue planned to go out, but saw that the other party looked at her golden coffin indignantly.

"This coffin looks worth a lot of money..." he said.

When Shen Fengyue heard it, the fire was big, and he squeezed his face: "Okay, let's go, you must be worried about the coffin board of the Aijia family."

After the two had stolen their funerary goods many times, they bought a small courtyard house in a famous old-age resort. They only bought a small maidservant and a small servant, ready to spend their old age here.

Shen Fengyue changed back to menswear after a long absence. For this reason, Shen Anbang still sighed and showed nostalgic eyes. After being cleaned up by his wife, he never dared to commit any more.

On this day, they met to eat at a well-known restaurant. The restaurant decoration is not extravagant, on the contrary, there is no design ingenuity. With the elegant piano sound, the guests who come to eat here feel very comfortable physically and mentally.

Ordered food and drinks, the food was served very quickly, and they were all served in a short while. Just before moving the chopsticks, I listened to the people at the next table chatting, speaking very loudly. It sounds really noisy, Shen Anbang and Shen Fengyue didn't want to worry about them, but when they heard the topics behind them, they gradually turned to two familiar names, they became interested.

"Hey, have you heard? When the empress dowager was in the funeral, Lord Shen Hou died suddenly because of excessive grief!" said a man in Tsing Yi.

Another black man was shocked: "Really?!"

"Hey, how can there be fakes? I heard that Lord Shen and the Queen Mother had a friendship between masters and servants back then, so..." the man in Tsing Yi said while pouring wine.

The black-clothed man was holding the peanuts in the dish, biting a crisp, stunned: "Tsk tusk tusk, Shen Houye's affection..."

Shen Fengyue lost interest when she heard half of it, but she unexpectedly interrupted, "Shen Houye's friendship with the empress dowager is really touching, and I really admire it!"

The two of you were really attracted by him. You talked about this topic, and the more you talked, the more excited you felt that the other party was simply your own confidant, and you almost became brothers on the spot.

Shen Fengyue couldn't see it, and stuffed the half-bitten pastry into Shen Anbang's open mouth, successfully silenced him.

"Tsk, you can't keep your mouth shut when you have something to eat?" He gave him a glance.

Shen Houye accepted everything that his wife gave. After subconsciously swallowing the cake into his stomach, he licked his lips and his eyes lit up: "Is this the cake that the lady has eaten?"

This fact seemed to make him very excited.

Shen Fengyue: "..."

After all, he said again: "I want one more."

Shen Fengyue: "..." Why is your focus so crooked?

Impossible, never possible, especially in the crowd, Shen Fengyue felt that she still had to make a face.

After lunch, Shen Anbang exchanged information with the two gossip men, preparing to have a good narrative another day, and then threatened something, but in fact, he was to accompany his wife to press the road for food.

Walking on the road, Shen Fengyue suddenly remembered: "Since I have left the court, I am going to change my name. I decided to change my name to Shen Fengyue."

"Huh?" Shen Anbang was curious, "Does this name have any meaning?"

Shen Fengyue smiled: "It is said that great people are called by this name."

Master Shen Hou didn't understand the meaning of the name, but his wife must be good if she smiled. She was so fascinated by a smile that she answered her words repeatedly.

Well, everything is fine, the lady said.

"Then what name do you change?"

Shen Houye thought for a while, thought for a while, and then said, "I think Shen Muyue is enough."

Shen An Bang, love, Shen Fengyue.

perfect.

Shen Fengyue knew what this person was thinking as soon as she heard it, so she gave him a soft blow with anger.

"My wife's surname is Shen, doesn't it mean to "marry husband and follow her husband"?" Lord Shen Hou approached him instead, and said with a smile on his face.

"No."

"Then why do you follow my surname Shen?"

"Just your last name if you want, can't it?"

"No."

"..."

"..."

".................."

At the end, Shen Houye suddenly said: "Can I hold your hand?" After that, she just took it up without waiting for Shen Fengyue's response.

Shen Fengyue: "..." What, if I refuse, can you still not hold it?

Shen An Bang turned back and crossed his fingers.

"The Empress Dowager."

"Ok?"

"The Empress Dowager."

"Ai."

"The Empress Dowager."

"What about the soul?"

Shen An Bang said: "I want to be with you forever, forever, forever."

"Know it."

"In the future, we will have the same quilt and die in the same hole."

"Know it."

"A word is a deal."

Shen Fengyue raised her head and glanced at him, pursing her lips and smiling: "Okay, a word is settled."

Shen An Bang then stopped and smiled.

The two of them held hands and walked along the river. At this time, it was March in the spring, the grass grew and the warblers flew, the willow trees on the banks of the river were fresh green, and the road was full of unknown wild flowers. Yun Dan, the backs of the two people are close together.

Just as the Emperor Chu died that year, one bowed to help, the other walked with his hands, walking next to each other in the colorful imperial garden.

The wind gently blew a strand of ear hair by Shen Fengyue's temple, and Shen An Bang was finally qualified and standing, reaching out for him to pin the strand of ear hair behind his ears, revealing a beautiful profile face.

The so-called happiness, but so.

Wish to have one person's heart, and the white head will not be separated.