Begonia Courtyard.

West wing.

A beautiful woman wearing a peach-red long gown with a vertical collar and a horse-faced skirt embroidered with exquisite flower and bird patterns.

She was standing in front of the window, slightly raising her palm-sized face, staring blankly at the apricot blossoms falling in the yard.

The girl was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with a chubby oval face, black hair, red lips, rosy cheeks, skin as white as porcelain, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that were indescribably affectionate and charming.

Even the personal maid who had been serving him all year round could not help but be attracted by the picturesque scenery before her.

After a moment of daze, he quickly came to his senses and said softly with concern: "Miss, the wind is very strong today. You are weak, so don't stand here in the wind. Be careful not to catch a cold." His words were full of concern.

Yan Qingwan, who was in a daze, finally came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream and replied softly, "Yeah."

Then she stretched out her right hand and pinched the arm of the maid who was speaking.

Hearing the other person take a sharp breath, he shyly withdrew his hand, blinked and stared at her, his voice soft and caring: "Does it hurt?"

The maid Xiaoman looked at her mistress in confusion and nodded aggrievedly: "It hurts."

Yan Qingwan carefully studied her expression, and seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and sighed sadly.

Well, she finally believed that she had traveled through the book.

She was reborn as the daughter of the second branch of the Changxing Marquisate in the Western Shu Dynasty, and her father was the Minister of Works of the imperial court.

The content of the book is as follows -

The hero was from a poor family. Before going to the capital to take the imperial examination, he made an appointment with his sweetheart that after he passed the exam, he would come back riding a tall horse and a sedan chair carried by eight people to marry her.

Who would have thought that on the day he became the top scorer in the imperial examination, he would be chosen by the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. His family members would use all means, including threats and inducements, to coerce and bribe him.

As a last resort, he endured the humiliation and accepted it.

Half a month after the marriage, he learned that his sweetheart in the countryside had died a violent death.

The culprit was pointed directly at the newlywed wife's family.

For five years, the hero endured hardships and endured humiliation, and finally became the emperor's right-hand man and finally succeeded in his revenge.

But disaster struck the Changxing Marquisate, and all the people were thrown into jail. When the wall fell, everyone pushed it down.

Yan Qingwan was also forced to drink a glass of poisoned wine and died.

After recalling the contents of the book, Yan Qingwan sighed.

Her current identity seems to be that of the supporting character, the daughter of a wealthy family who is determined to marry the male protagonist.

Fortunately, she arrived just in time and hadn’t married the hero yet, so the plot could still be saved.

The maid Xiaoman saw Yan Qingwan sighed and didn't respond for a long time, so she asked tentatively: "Miss, are you feeling chest tightness again?"

Yan Qingwan was just about to say that it was okay when she heard the maid's voice coming from outside.

Then, Madam Yan gently lifted the hem of her skirt, gracefully stepped over the threshold, came to Yan Qingwan's side, and asked with concern, "Ah Wan, are you feeling better?"

Yan Qingwan gazed at his beautiful mother in front of him, and a wave of sadness instinctively arose in his heart.

She couldn't help but bury her head deep in Madam Yan's warm embrace and said coquettishly, "Mother, I am much better now."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a kind smile.

She stroked Yan Qingwan's hair gently and said lovingly, "You are already such a grown-up girl, but you still act like a child! But you are not allowed to mistreat yourself because of a man in the future.

You just want to marry Song Fangxun, don't worry, mother has asked your third brother to go and discuss this matter with Song Fangxun in detail."

Yan Qingwan's eyes widened immediately, and he looked up in astonishment, looking at Madam Yan, and stammered, "Mother...Mother, what did you just say?"

Ahhhhhh…

Oh my god.

She had only been here for an hour before she understood the whole story.

I was just thinking about how to save this damn plot, and now you give her such a big gift?

She had tried hard to live, but now, she was rushing towards death.

Seeing this, Madam Yan looked at her with some confusion, and asked in confusion, "I said, I arranged for your third brother to go to Song Fangxun to discuss the marriage. Is there anything wrong with that?"

This situation was like a bolt of thunder from a clear sky, and an ominous premonition instantly surged into Yan Qingwan's heart.

Without time to think, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed Madam Yan's arm, with a hint of anxiety and urgency in her voice: "Mother, how long has the third brother been away? Which direction is he going?"

Madam Yan's face changed slightly, but she calmed down and replied, "I just left not long ago. As soon as your brother left the house, I immediately rushed to find you. They agreed to meet at Yunwei Pavilion."

Yunwei Pavilion is a famous restaurant in Beijing.

Yan Qingwan was extremely anxious and turned around and ran out the door.

While running, he muttered to himself: "No, I have to find the third brother quickly to stop him."

Mrs. Yan was stunned at first, but then she came to her senses and shouted at the maids in the room: "What are you still standing there for? Go and follow the young lady! If anything happens to the young lady, I will not forgive you."

The maids were frightened and hurriedly followed her out, shouting, "Miss, Miss, please slow down, wait for us..."

As soon as Yan Qingwan took a step and ran out of the courtyard, he felt as if his chest was pressed down by a huge rock. It was extremely heavy and it made him breathless.

In desperation, she had to stop running and walk in small steps.

When the maids who followed behind saw this, they quickly stepped forward to support their young lady.

After Yan Qingwan recovered his breath, he quickly told one of the maids, "Bai Lu, go and arrange a carriage. I need to go out for a while."

After hearing this, Bai Lu did not dare to delay for even a second. After responding, she turned around and ran towards the gate of the mansion.

After Yan Qing got in the carriage at night, her heart finally settled down a little.

At this moment, she could clearly feel that her heartbeat was much faster than usual.

This delicate body is so fragile that it cannot bear the weight of even the slightest movement.

Yan Qingwan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, this ancient lady's body was so fragile.

I don’t know if the original owner’s third brother and Song Fangxun have met there at this moment.

She was really anxious.

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