After the tragic death of the daughter of the emperor, she returned to her former marriage and refus

Perhaps he saw the gradually deepening scrutiny in Yan Yunshu's eyes.

Falcon said firmly, "Please trust Falcon, girl."

Thinking of everything that happened in her past life, Yan Yunshu naturally believed him.

"I believe you, Falcon. Tell me your reasons when you want to."

The night is deep.

Yan Yunshu was soaking in a medicinal bath and looking out the window.

Under the light of the lamp under the eaves, the falling snowflakes, one by one, were particularly clear in front of her eyes.

She gently stroked the scars on her body, some deep and some shallow.

He buried himself in the medicinal bath from the neck down.

As the medicine took effect, the scars gradually felt numb, and the deeper scars had a faint sour and tingling sensation.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her face, condensed together, and fell back into the water along her crystal clear cheeks.

gradually.

Yan Yunshu felt a little sleepy.

She leaned her head against the edge of the bathtub, squinted her eyes, and fell into a half-asleep and half-wakeful state.

In the mist.

She saw the back of the man in black clothes who was guarding her tombstone in her previous life.

Who are you……

She asked, but the man's stubborn back remained motionless.

She wanted to go around to see his face, but suddenly her headache started again.

After a while, the world was spinning.

The image of Yan Shuyao appearing in front of the Zhu Mansion appeared in front of her eyes again.

That cape.

It was her cloak, stained with blood and no longer able to be completely washed.

Suddenly, her dizzy mind suddenly became clear.

The night when my mother blocked the arrow for my father.

She also blocked the arrow for Xu Jingye.

The difference is that her mother is gone, but she is still alive.

The arrow missed the fatal spot and pierced her flesh without killing her.

When the court doctor was halfway through treating her wounds, she heard the sad news that her mother had passed away.

At that time, the wound no longer hurt.

My heart doesn't hurt anymore.

She was in a daze, and everything in front of her was numb and blank.

Seven days and seven nights.

She stayed by her mother's side for seven days and seven nights.

Later she fainted.

When I woke up, my mother had already been buried.

Her Fanghua Garden was desolate and deserted. After a few days, Yan Yunshu realized that her mother would never come back.

She was suffocated by grief.

That was a time when I still feel so heartbroken that I can't breathe when I recall it.

Yan Yunshu has already forgotten how she survived.

All I know is that they took out all of my mother's jewelry and almost all of her valuables.

Even her blood-stained cloak was missing.

But three years passed.

The cloak appeared on Yan Shuyao's side.

So Yan Shuyao, do you think the cloaks I don’t want are so good?

Are you coveting my things so much?

I have so many things you want, how many ways do you have to come up with to snatch them away?

Yan Yunshu frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy.

The night passed.

The next day, Yan Yunshu got up early, greeted her grandparents, and then came to Caiyunfang again.

When she arrived at Caiyunfang, it was still dark and she pushed open the door of the private room.

But she saw Xu Jinghuai already standing in front of the window with his back to her.

Yan Yunshu looked at the back.

I feel that Xu Jinghuai is particularly different today.

He had a tall and straight figure, dressed in black clothes, with cascading black hair.

A pearly white jade hairpin stands out particularly among the black hair.

This outfit is different from the usual strict and cold one, but it shows a bit of unrestrained and elegant style.

Even though they were so different, Yan Yunshu still felt that this figure looked very much like the man in front of her monument in her previous life.

That overwhelming sense of familiarity came over her.

Could it be...

"Xu Jinghuai."

Xu Jinghuai turned around suddenly as if he was suddenly awakened.

That stern face, set against the backdrop of the vast snow behind him, exudes a jade-like luster and aura that is impossible to escape.

This frosty face turned into tenderness and joy after seeing Yan Yunshu.

"Yan Yunshu!"

Yan Yunshu walked up to him and looked at him carefully.

She was so busy all day that she almost forgot what Ning Jinhua had said: Xu Jinghuai had killed Xu Jingye and Yan Shuyao in his previous life, and then committed suicide.

So what exactly caused you to end your life even though you got the throne?

"Xu Jinghuai, do you care about your reputation?"

Xu Jinghuai was obviously surprised by Yan Yunshu's question. "It would be best if you have it, but it's also OK if you don't."

"If one day, everyone in the world spurns you and slanders you, will you commit suicide?"

Xu Jinghuai was stunned. "No, of course not."

"Ok?"

"Since you don't have any, why would you commit suicide just because of what others think of you?"

"Xu Jinghuai, I had a dream."

Xu Jinghuai looked at Yan Yunshu with a frown on his face.

Yan Yunshu continued, "I dreamed that you committed suicide for the sake of your reputation."

Xu Jinghuai was shocked.

"Yan Yunshu, I also had a dream yesterday."

Yan Yunshu looked at him in surprise.

He said, "I dreamed that I killed myself."

Yan Yunshu was about to say something.

“But not because of the fame.”

Yan Yunshu was surprised, "Why?"

"Because the me in the dream was heartbroken, so heartbroken, so heartbroken that I couldn't live any longer."

As if he was in a dream, Xu Jinghuai's whole body was trembling slightly.

"Why is your heart aching?"

"Yan Yunshu, I don't know why I'm heartbroken, but I can feel it."

The two sat down.

"Yan Yunshu, the day after tomorrow, my father has prepared a winter family banquet and invited court officials and their families to attend."

"I haven't heard my grandfather say that yet."

"This winter banquet was requested by Xu Jingye, ostensibly to celebrate the granted marriage."

"Really?" Yan Yunshu took a sip of tea.

I suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

It was as if the former Yan Yunshu was about to come out and make trouble again.

But right now, Xu Jingye is not here.

"You sit next to me then."

"it is good."

"Yan Yunshu."

"I'm here."

"I'm going to the palace for a banquet the day after tomorrow. Can I, can I... uh..."

Xu Jinghuai hesitated.

"Can I do something?"

Xu Jinghuai seemed to have mustered up his courage and said, "Can I give you clothes and jewelry to wear the day after tomorrow..."

"Okay!"

Yan Yunshu agreed very quickly.

Xu Jinghuai was stunned. Yan Yunshu said, "Xu Jinghuai, I'm very greedy. I want everything you give me!"

But I was thinking in my heart, Xu Jinghuai, it turns out that you are also a vulgar person, and you also care about your reputation. Are you afraid that I will embarrass you?

Don't worry, I'll dress up and attend the event. Not only will it make you proud, but I can also buy myself a new dress and jewelry. How wonderful! Who would complain about having too many clothes and jewelry?

Xu Jinghuai heard Yan Yunshu say this.

Very happy.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Everyone is happy.

After this decision.

The two chatted in the private room for about an incense stick of time, and then all the shops were open.

Just set out for Tianyifang.

As soon as I entered Tianyifang, coincidentally, I met Yan Shuyao and Xu Jingye who were also there to shop.

Yan Yunshu looked at Yan Shuyao.

Then he looked at her still wearing that cloak.

Contempt and confusion.

"Yan Shuyao, you treasure my unwanted cloak."