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

Yan Yunshu was talking to herself, but the old man never took his eyes off the young man.

He asked the apprentice beside him to bring a gauze towel and warm water, soaked the gauze towel in the warm water, and then wrung it out carefully. Then, he carefully wiped the dirt off the boy's face with the warm and wet gauze towel.

Little by little, her hands were shaking more and more. When her whole face was revealed, Yan Yunshu knew that her job was done and she didn't want to get involved in other people's family affairs anymore. So she said goodbye to the old man and was about to leave with her maids and servants.

The old man was shocked and wanted to thank his benefactor, but Yan Yunshu smiled and said, "No need to thank me, old man."

"Young lady, you do good deeds without leaving your name. I admire you very much, but I understand your feelings. Please understand that I will not bother you, let alone involve you in my family affairs. Please rest assured, with friends, you can travel the world. If you need me in the future, you can freely use my Ningshi Medical Clinic. So please rest assured to leave your name."

Yan Yunshu smiled from beneath her veil. She gently lifted it and said, "Yan Yunshu, the daughter of the Prime Minister's family, greets you, sir."

Mr. Ning was shocked. The rumors in the market quickly passed through his mind, but the woman in front of him had bright and kind eyes, not the kind of dirty girl that people talked about. It was true that rumors could deceive and hurt people, but fortunately, this girl did not seem to be hurt by the rumors at all, and looked calm and composed.

This made Mr. Ning very impressed.

"I've heard a lot about you, Miss. You've suffered a lot over the years."

Yan Yunshu was stunned. She lowered her veil and bowed to Mr. Ning. "Thank you, old man. The innocent will be cleared. Rumors will one day disappear along with the truth."

After saying that, Yan Yunshu took Xiulian and the servant to the threshold.

"Thank you, young lady. Take care!"

The old man's trembling voice was chasing after her. Yan Yunshu was drowned in the crowd seeking medical treatment. After squeezing out of the crowd, Yan Yunshu turned around and looked at the clinic in front of her carefully.

I don’t have any memories of my previous life. I only remember that this clinic has been raising the children of my enemies. In this life, my biological child can finally go home. The story has no suspense, so it must be good for everyone.

At the end of Qinghua Lane, Yan Shuyao was so angry that she searched from beginning to end, not even letting go of every household in the lane.

How could it be? How could he not be there? It was clearly written in the book, right here! He was here today, at this very hour, right here, all alone and nearly starving to death. How could he be gone?

Although she now had plenty of luck that could sustain her for a while, after all, she had completely drained the talent of a gifted person, but the most important thing right now was a long-term plan. That young man, Ning Jinhua!!! Where the hell have you been!!! Where the hell have you been!!!!!!!!!

She searched frantically but found nothing.

She then waited in the teahouse at the corner of the alley, but when it was almost dusk, no one showed up.

She finally thought of Ning Jinhua's original life trajectory in the book. If he had followed the original trajectory, he should be in the clinic now! Thinking of this, she put on her bamboo hat and went to the clinic in person to confirm.

She actually saw Ning Jinhua, who had already woken up! He was brought to the clinic by someone else at another time?

This fact was like a bolt from the blue, hard for her to accept. After being in the book for so long, she had long been accustomed to everything going according to the rhythm she predicted. Now Yan Yunshu did not come according to the book, and the time when Ning Jinhua was taken away was also different.

Everything is different from what is set in the book.

It was different from where it started, losing her control.

It probably started that day in the palace hall when Yan Yunshu, like a madman, rejected the eldest prince's marriage! From then on, everything developed differently from the book.

Yan Shuyao's eyes darkened. Sure enough, everything still needed to start with Yan Yunshu! Only when Yan Yunshu returned to her former self and married the eldest prince could the original plot be restored.

It seems that the most urgent task is to keep Yan Yunshu under her control! Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and she must not let go of such a good opportunity.

She stared at Ning Jinhua intently, an idea forming in her mind. While the old man wasn't paying attention, she whispered something in his ear. Then, she quickly returned to the mansion and sent her maid, Xiaolian, to the clinic.

At night, she gave Xiaolian instructions about the rouge and powder mixed with poison powder. In the early morning, a fire broke out somewhere in the mansion, and people rushed out of their rooms. Xiaolian took advantage of the chaos to go to Yan Yunshu's room and swapped the rouge and powder on the dressing table.

After the task was accomplished, he secretly returned to Meilin Courtyard.

Yan Shuyao from Meilin Courtyard listened to Xiaolian describing to her how smoothly the operation went, and her face was full of pride. Well, she wanted to see if Yan Yunshu's luck would still be as stable as Mount Tai after she lost face tomorrow!

The next day, the quarterly Lantern Festival arrived. Rain or shine, the Tianze Kingdom's Lantern Festival always went ahead, and this winter's Lantern Festival was no different. Even amidst the drifting snow and deep drifts of snow, Tianze Kingdom's main streets were still festooned with lanterns and bustling with people. Exquisite lanterns hung from eaves and tree branches, emitting a warm and gentle glow. Snowflakes fluttered down, landing on the lanterns and instantly melting into glittering droplets.

Today, Yan Shuyao left home early. She came to Tianxiang Tower, the best viewing spot in the city of Tianze Capital, and had a great chat with a group of young men and women in the lobby on the top floor.

Of course, they were talking about her elder sister, Yan Yunshu, the daughter of the prime minister.

"Where's that stupid sister of yours? Why isn't she here? Didn't she always follow you around? You couldn't get rid of her no matter how hard you tried?" "Yeah, I see she's haunting you day by day. It's really disgusting!"

"My sister is a person who loves to be lively. There is no way she would not join in the fun of the Lantern Festival. Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be here later! I guess my sister will wait until the Crown Prince comes before coming!" Yan Shuyao held her forehead, looking helpless towards her sister.

"Oh, that last time in the palace, he was so majestic and powerful, but it was really just an act. In the end, he's still just a dog of the Crown Prince, and he can't be driven away! I'm sick for the Crown Prince!"

"Your sister is such a motherless bastard! Last time, she even had the guts to scold us in front of the Crown Prince! I think she's really got herself into trouble. Now that she's here, let's see how we deal with her!"

"Oh, don't say that. My sister's mother passed away three years ago. It's true that she lacked discipline, but she is my sister after all. I hope you won't scold her too harshly later." Yan Shuyao frowned slightly and spoke softly.

"Oh, Miss Yao'er, you are so kind-hearted. Is your sister's shameless behavior worthy of your tolerance?"

There was an endless stream of laughter and joking.

An announcement came from the first floor, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"