Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

Sitting in the carriage, my mother looked very bad. It seemed that she was worried about grandpa and was exhausted. I poured a cup of tea and handed it to her: "Mom, my uncle is at home, don't worry."

My mother held the hot tea in her hand, sighed listlessly, and put it down again: "Your uncle is the most carefree and unrestrained person. He has no say in the affairs of the family."

I leaned against the carriage and thought of my aunt, feeling a little disgusted. Since I was a child, my mother only took me back to my grandfather's house during the Chinese New Year. Our family was once so poor that we couldn't even have food, and my mother would never take a penny from my grandfather, all because of my aunt.

"When you go back, try to stay away from your aunt and cousins. Give them way if you can. Just think of it as a matter of family peace!" My mother said while hugging me.

I patted my mother on the back and said, "I know. I used to stay away from them."

My mother touched my face and said, "Ranran has been wronged. Your aunt is just greedy for money. Fortunately, the store that Ah Ce bought this year made some money. Mother can buy her some gifts, so she won't go too far."

I nodded, but I felt sorry for my mother. She had to be humble in front of my aunt all her life, and it was rare for her to control her hot temper.

There was heavy snow and wind along the way, and we had to travel day and night. My father, who was not in good health to begin with, could not bear the stress. He fell ill after two days, wrapped in a thick quilt. When we arrived at the market, my mother asked me to stay in the carriage and not run out. She accompanied my father to see a doctor and get some medicine for typhoid fever.

I nodded in agreement, and thought of Yun Hance without much interest. He was still angry before I left. I stubbornly wanted him to recuperate in the capital, and he stubbornly wanted to accompany me to Yuanxi.

In the end he had no choice but to compromise and said he would come to see me when he felt better. I agreed. But in fact, I was thinking in my heart that maybe I would have gone back by then.

In his previous life, my grandfather died of illness two years later. As long as I can take good care of him this time and hire a good doctor, he should be fine.

The most important thing is that after reading my master's notes, although I have never treated anyone, I have more or less understood some difficult and complicated diseases.

I remember seeing my grandfather two years ago. Although his temples were a little gray, he was still very healthy and could take me out shopping and to watch the lantern festival.

While I was daydreaming, the carriage suddenly ran forward like crazy, and I was thrown by inertia and my head and body hit heavily on the carriage. I climbed up by grabbing the window, lifted the curtain and looked out. The horse was pulling the carriage madly towards a remote path. I acted decisively and grabbed the reins. The horse was bleeding from the reins, but still refused to stop. It was running towards the cliff. I gritted my teeth and prepared to jump off the carriage. Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and kicked the mad horse away. I stared at the figure blankly. At that moment, I felt that he had a high ponytail, and the sunlight shone through his hair. He looked silent and looked very much like the person I had in mind.

But it wasn't until the moment I flew out and was caught by him that I saw his face clearly. I felt regretful that it wasn't him, but I was also relieved that it wasn't him.

I stood firmly on the ground and turned around to look at the horse that was kicked over. The horse was now lying on the ground, dying, with dark purple foam coming out of its mouth. I walked over and touched the horse's neck with my fingers. A sweet fragrance came from the air.

I followed the scent and saw a woman in her twenties, wearing revealing clothes, with her white breasts exposed. Her long skirt was open to her thighs. I rarely saw such an outgoing woman in Beijing. She walked towards me step by step with her flaming red lips. "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is going to die."

I knew she had bad intentions. She was wearing heavy makeup and holding a hookah in her hand. She came close to me and blew a puff of smoke in front of me: "The little girl has delicate skin and tender flesh. Sister likes her very much."

After she finished speaking, she reached out to touch my face. Suddenly, a scream was heard. She trembled and screamed. She looked at the dagger stuck in her chest in disbelief: "Who are you? You can't be her. She is not like this."

The corners of my lips slowly curled up into a smile, and I pinched her chin: "I was indeed a fool before, but since the last time, Yun Hance was almost snatched away by your master, I am no longer the Su Ran of the past."

She suddenly giggled: "You are not so stupid. You know that it is the princess who wants to kill you. But you have to be careful. Even if the princess dies, you are destined to have no peace in your life."

I have never expected that I could live in peace in this life. I moved my fingers slowly down and grabbed her throat. At this moment, more than a dozen men in black came out from nowhere and every move was aimed at me. My smile became more and more obvious. After leaving the capital, if you dare to cause trouble, I will kill you one by one.

Linquan and Xingjiu protected me from all dangers, one in front and one behind. I slowly tightened my fingers and watched as fear slowly appeared on the woman's face. Her eyes were wide open and she was beating my hands with both hands. I was very familiar with this scene, as Yun Hance had pinched me before.

As the strength of my hands grew, the veins on her forehead bulged, her face turned the color of liver, and blood dripped from the corners of her mouth onto the white snow.

I felt an indescribable pleasure in my heart. Did he want to steal my Yun Hance? Did he want to kill me? Did he want to injure Yun Hance? Did he want to make him unable to get out of bed?

All I could think about was the wound on Yun Hance's chest that was only half an inch away from his heart. He must have felt a lot of pain at that time? If the dog emperor didn't care that Yun Hance had been with him for all these years, he would have really stabbed him to death with a sword. I didn't dare to think about it anymore. I only knew that the anger in my heart was like a raging fire. Is it a big deal to have a high status? Can you force people to marry you just because you're a princess? Can you lock people up in a torture chamber and whip them at will? The strength in my hands was getting stronger and stronger. Yun Hance, who I couldn't bear to hit, was left with scars like this?

I strangled the woman's slender neck alive. When she died, her eyes rolled up, and her originally bright and charming face had now turned ashen.

I smiled and let go, and at that moment, a long sword came through and stabbed straight into my neck. I stepped back, and the elegiac singer danced with a sword in his hand, protecting me behind him.

I used a handkerchief to wipe the blood off my fingers one by one. Fortunately, I remembered to bring the handkerchief with me.

When everything was over, they were all covered in blood. Xingjiu burped while holding the wine jar: "I told you, even if I drank, I wouldn't be late."

He looked nonchalant. I turned around and walked in the snow. "Are you not too late? That sword strike just now almost killed me."

Xingjiu immediately laughed: "Oops, it's just a small mistake, don't take it too seriously."

I turned around and looked at the woman on the ground. "Go, cut off her head and send it to the palace without anyone noticing. Doesn't she dream of killing me? If no one notifies her, she must be getting anxious."

Xingjiu took a look and immediately left. I looked at Linquan. He was obediently slashing with the knife. I just watched. The bright red blood fell on the white snow like blooming petals. It was very interesting to me.