It’s Yan Yunshu!! Yan Yunyi didn’t say anything else and dragged Yan Yunshu and Wei Ruopu into Shuiyue Garden.

He trotted into the main hall, shutting the door tightly behind him. Then he began to yell at Yan Yunshu, "What are you doing at my gate so late at night? Do you know how dangerous it is in this freezing weather? What would you do if I got sick or encountered an assassin?"

As he spoke, Yan Yunyi's eyes turned red, and he felt anxious and angry. "What on earth has happened that has you waiting for me so late?"

"When father came back today, he was furious and cursing at you," Yan Yunshu pouted in grievance, "Brother, you came back too late!"

The implication is still worry.

Yan Yunyi's heart softened completely, and he quickly coaxed her, "I'm sorry, sister. I made you worry."

"So..." Yan Yunshu looked at the pretty servant beside Yan Yunyi, "So, brother, can you tell me what happened?"

A cup of tea passed.

Yan Yunyi and Wei Ruopu told Yan Yunshu exactly what happened today.

Yan Yunshu was only indignant when she heard about Wei Ruopu, and was so angry that she wanted to overturn the table, but when she heard the second half of the conversation between her father and Zhu Nianyan.

But she remained silent.

There was no emotion at all, because she had already known it.

She had experienced this in her previous life, but the only thing she didn't know was that her brother was also dead.

It really was as Xu Jingye said, the whole family died together.

She looked at her brother and said, "In this life, they die and we live."

"In this life?" A hint of doubt appeared on Yan Yunyi's angry face.

Yan Yunshu didn't answer. She looked at Yan Yunyi and smiled, "Brother, you did the right thing today. A person's life is more important."

Yan Yunyi was stunned. His sister understood. She could actually understand that he had given up the decision to arrest Zhu Nianyan for murder today and chose to save Wei Ruopu instead.

"If our revenge requires the lives of others, what is the meaning of this revenge?"

Yan Yunyi was about to cry.

My sister still understands me, she understands me best.

My sister is the kindest girl in the world.

Wei Ruopu looked at the two pairs of extremely similar peach blossom eyes, as they were talking to each other with the most tender words, and he felt a warmth he had never felt before in his heart.

One of the more beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at him, and the petal-like lips moved, "Don't worry, my idiot brother has nothing else to do but he is very sentimental. He will definitely protect you."

Wei Ruopu was stunned.

Yan Yunyi was also stunned.

The tears that were about to fall were forcibly retracted. The love between brother and sister only lasted for three seconds.

"Sister, give me some face..." Stop calling me an idiot. Although I admit that I am an idiot, but...

"Brother, you need to save face, haha..." Yan Yunshu rolled her eyes at Yan Yunyi, "Brother, you'd better be as smart and clever as you were today all the time, otherwise you'll still be an idiot."

Yan Yunyi was speechless and raised his hands to beg for mercy.

Wei Ruopu looked at the majestic and domineering Lord Yan today, who was so servile in front of his sister, and couldn't help but look at Yan Yunyi a few more times.

……

An incense stick of time had passed when Yan Yunyi sent Yan Yunshu back to Fanghua Garden.

Yan Yunshu lay in bed, watching the snow falling outside the window, thinking about what her brother had just said, and couldn't fall asleep. She thought about the death of her grandparents' family, her brother's death, and her mother's death.

The death of the mother.

Three years ago, on a snowy day, the Prime Minister's residence was attacked by assassins, and my mother died while blocking the sword for my father.

Who said that the assassin must be from Hansha Country?

She had a big doubt in her heart, and she didn't dare to believe it, but more and more facts forced her to believe that her mother's death might have been planned by her father and others.

Thinking of this, she could no longer bear it. She pounded the edge of the bed, grabbed her hair, and screamed silently in pain.

Her tears fell like rain, and soon wet a large area on the edge of the bed.

When the huge hatred was about to devour her heart, a faint flute sound floated in from outside the window.

Familiar and distant, as if coming from a dream. Her heart gradually calmed down, and leaning on the bed, she finally fell asleep slowly.

In her dream, she saw the young Xu Jinghuai, playing the tune with clumsy fingering in a corner of the prime minister's residence.

When she woke up the next day, she had a splitting headache.

She couldn't tell whether what happened last night was a dream or reality.

After washing up, she put on the silver fox cloak and took the red and green petals, saying that she wanted to walk around the prime minister's residence to relax, but in fact she was observing their movements.

Unfortunately, just as I stepped into the main hall in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I saw a very lively scene. Maids and servants were carrying different items and walking towards the Meilin Courtyard.

Yan Yunshu was puzzled, and Xiaohong said, "Miss Yao'er's coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon, and the master and the concubine have prepared a lot of coming-of-age dresses and jewelry for her to choose from."

Xiaolu remembered something and said, "Shouldn't Miss Shu'er's coming-of-age ceremony be held together? Why hasn't the master appeared..."

Xiaohong quickly winked at Xiaolu, who suddenly realized what was going on and covered her mouth, "I'm sorry, Miss. I said the wrong thing."

Yan Yunshu smiled and said, "It's okay."

You are just a concubine's daughter, but you insist on overshadowing the legitimate daughter. Then let you overshadow her. If you don't, how can you show off your noble status as a goddess?

"Then Miss, should we prepare something for you as well?"

"Need not."

It was the same in her previous life, her father and aunt did not make any preparations for her.

However, her grandfather had long ago hired the best embroiderers and jewelers in Kyoto, who spent several months making a coming-of-age dress just for her. The dress abandoned luxury and seemed low-key, but in fact, every stitch and every thread contained a mystery, and it was fresh and elegant, in line with the national motto of Datianze, which was to be thrifty.

The dress was delivered by her grandfather himself the day before the coming-of-age ceremony, saying it was a surprise for her grandson. At first, she liked it very much, but on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, the eldest prince Xu Jingye's eyes were all on Yan Shuyao. Regarding her dress, Xu Jingye only complained that it looked like mourning clothes and was tacky!

So she hated that dress.

But now, she missed that dress so much, it was her grandfather's love for her.

She shouldn't trample on the love her real family has for her.

"Miss, the coming-of-age ceremony is an extremely important day for you, so you should prepare for it."

Xiaohong and Xiaolu were dazzled by the endless array of jewelry. If the young lady agreed to prepare them, they would be able to gain a lot of benefits from it.

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