Transmigrating into the book: The daughter of the Shen family is too arrogant

Chapter 164 Sorrow

While Shen Qingyu was lost in thought, Xiao Qingye beside him was also wondering who had taken the lead and greeted the soldiers guarding the gate. Could it be him?

It seems that the news is true. He is hiding in Jinling Prefecture, and the assassin is inside Jinling City.

Cousin Qingyu, do you know who you have offended?

Young Master Xiao Qi had a complicated expression, and his charming eyes deepened a little. "Cousin Qing Yu, how many things have you hidden from me?"

"Sister, sister..."

Halfway through the journey, Shen Youhong woke up again, crying and shouting for Shen Qingyu, with tears in his eyes and panting rapidly. When he saw Xiao Qingye holding him, his little eyes were filled with surprise and he weakly called out "Big Brother".

He recognized Xiao Qingye, who was his seventh cousin from his eldest aunt's family.

Every year, the older brother would secretly come to play with him and accompany him quietly. He remembered that one time when he fell asleep, the older brother suddenly said sorry. In fact, he was half asleep at that time and was not completely asleep.

But why should the older brother say sorry to him?

He asked his mother, and his mother said that one should say sorry only when one has done something wrong, but did his elder brother do anything wrong?

How could his older brother do anything wrong? So, he didn’t tell his mother or his sister. This was a secret between him and his older brother.

Xiao Qingye reached out and touched his pale little face, "Hong'er, you are so good. Big brother is here to see you."

His gaze only stayed on Shen Youhong's pale little face, and he dared not look into Shen Youhong's pure and innocent eyes.

Big brother.

Shen Youhong's small hands tightly grasped Xiao Qingye's clothes, and he was breathing heavily.

Xiao Qingye felt a pain in his heart, as if he was falling into an abyss.

For many years, he thought he was just a walking corpse and would not feel any pain. But when he saw Shen Youhong, who was on the verge of death, and saw her fragile yet strong self, he finally realized that there was no turning back for him now.

Shen Youhong was panting heavily, each breath becoming more and more rapid, which made Shen Qingyu's heart hang in the air. "Hong'er, Hong'er, don't scare your sister, don't scare me..."

Shen Qingyu was panicked and lost his composure, no longer as calm and composed as usual. "Hong'er, hold on for a little while, just a little while, we'll be there soon!"

"Hurry, go faster, faster!" Shen Qingyu pulled open the carriage curtain and shouted at the coachman at the top of his lungs. The coachman in blue was so frightened that he could hardly hold the reins and almost fell off the carriage.

This is already the fastest speed. Any faster and the horses won’t be able to bear it.

The young servant in blue was full of grievances. Everyone in the mansion said that the Second Young Miss was unfathomable and the most difficult to serve. Now it seemed that it was true. Look at the Second Young Miss's eyes, which were full of murderous intent, as if she was ready to kill him at any time.

But the horses in the mansion are not the fine horses from the Western Regions, so how can they travel a thousand miles a day?

"Second Miss, calm down. Second Miss, calm down."

The young servant in blue clothes did not dare to be negligent, "Go!"

He cracked the whip repeatedly and galloped quickly on the official road.

When the horse runs fast, the carriage shakes.

"Hey, do you know how to drive a carriage?" Xiangyun sat outside, poking the blue-clothed servant with her hand and said angrily.

The second young lady was not easy to serve, and the maids around her were all fierce. The young servant in blue shrank his head and said submissively, "I will do my best, I will do my best."

"Shen Qingyu, you will scare Hong'er like this." Xiao Qingye held Shen Youhong in one hand and pulled Shen Qingyu back into the carriage with the other hand, holding her down. "Sit still, don't move. The carriage is running so fast, and you dare to lift the curtain and go out. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Xiangyu and Xianghe hurriedly tried to comfort the Second Miss who had lost control in the carriage, "Second Miss, you need to calm down!"

Shen Qingyu was crying and biting her lips tightly. She was really devastated. Shen Youhong was only ten years old, why was such a fate set for him?

There are so many wicked and despicable people in the world, so many sinister and shameless people, why didn't they die? Why!

Aunt Liu and Shen Xitong have done all kinds of evil things, why are people like them the chosen ones destined by heaven, why are they living well without any illness or disaster!

Why is the person who is seriously ill not Shen Youxing, and the person who is suffering from the illness is not Shen Youxing? Why should all the suffering be poured on a child who knows nothing!

"Xiao Qingye."

Shen Qingyu's clear and sharp eyes made Xiao Qingye slightly stunned, but then, those sharp eyes turned into infinite sorrow and sadness.

She stepped forward and tightly grasped Xiao Qingye's arm, as if she had grabbed the last floating grass in the water, "Tell me how to save Hong'er. As long as I can save Hong'er, I can do anything!"

Xiao Qingye felt so heartbroken but just sighed slightly. His eyes were dim as he let Shen Qingyu's nails dig deeply into his flesh. Shen Youhong was already terminally ill and even elixirs would be of no use.

If possible, he would like to save the child now.

Nine years passed in a flash, and Shen Youhong actually survived for nine years.

This child's strength and Bai Ying's persistence are truly unbelievable.

Hong'er, I hope that in your next life, you will not be reborn into the Shen family and become Shen Chuanhe's son.

Young Master Xiao Qi held Shen Youhong's little hand and said silently in his heart, "Good boy, big brother knows that you are very tired, so take a good rest."

The carriage finally arrived at the foot of Yuntai Mountain.

"Sister, sister...sister, Hong'er likes...sister, Shan..."

It was pitch black outside the carriage, and nothing could be seen at all. However, Shen Youhong's pale face smiled happily, and his tightly closed eyes opened again. His skinny little hand loosened from Xiao Qingye's collar and pointed outside the carriage, "Shan... Shan... likes... sister... sister..."

The intermittent voice became lower and lower, and then his little hand fell in front of Xiao Qingye, and his weak voice could no longer be heard.

Honger!

Shen Qingyu fell down in the carriage, tears streaming down her face, her heart broken.

We traveled all night, but were still a step late.

Hong'er hasn't seen the scenery on Yuntai Mountain yet!

"Young Master."

Xiangyu and Xianghe knelt down in the carriage and burst into tears. In two months, it would be next year. Why couldn't the eldest young master even live to see next year? God was unfair!

"Hong'er, sister will take you to see the mountains, there are bamboo forests, streams, clouds and mist, and tea mountains..."

Shen Qingyu nimbly picked up Shen Youhong and stumbled out of the carriage.

The young servant in blue and Xiangyun knelt beside the carriage, "Please accept my condolences, Second Miss!"

"Don't follow me!"

"No one follow me!"

At this moment, Shen Qingyu stopped crying and became unusually calm, yet so calm that it was frightening.

She doesn't want anyone to follow her, not the maids, not the servants, not Xiao Qingye, no one can follow her!