On the day of my tragic death, I was reborn and married to the Regent

The carriage swayed all the way, and Jiang Nian's heart was beating fast.

The King of Yan was probably tired and finally let go of his hand. Jiang Nian quickly moved away.

Prince Yan was a very unpredictable and dangerous person. If she followed what he said today, she would have to distance herself from him as soon as possible after returning to the capital.

After traveling for several hours, the carriage finally stopped. It was a sunny day outside, but it was very cold.

Prince Yan put a cloak and a hat on her before taking her out of the sedan chair. Even so, Jiang Nian still shrank back due to the cold.

In front of her was a vast expanse of white snow-capped mountains that stretched as far as the eye could see. To be honest, she didn't want to come here at all on such a winter day.

"Your Highness, what are we doing here?"

"Don't you like watching the snow? I will take you to see it to your heart's content today."

Jiang Nian: ...She doesn’t really like watching the snow.

I heard that she went to Longhua Mountain with Prince Jin to see the snow last time. Do you still remember this?

Jiang Nian sighed slightly, forget it, it was her own fault for asking something of others.

"It is indeed beautiful."

The cold wind was howling, and King Yan stood beside her, blocking some of the cold wind for her.

After watching for a while, just when she was wondering when King Yan would return, the man finally spoke: "Go back."

"Don't watch it?"

"Ah."

It took several hours to walk on the road, less than half an hour to see the snow, and another few hours to go back. Isn't this just a waste of time?

On the way back, Prince Yan held her in his arms again and asked, "Don't you want to hear about the story of the governor's daughter?"

"Hehe, no, I only want to know about His Highness. I'm not interested in other people."

"There's really nothing between this king and her."

"Well, of course I believe Your Highness."

Obviously I don't believe it.

King Yan sighed, "The study you visited that day was not my study. If you are interested in the study, I will take you in when I return today."

Jiang Nian was stunned. Isn’t this his study?

He quickly waved his hands: "No, no, how can I enter His Highness's study?"

"You really don't want to go?"

Nestled in Prince Yan's arms, she said softly, "I just need to stay by His Highness's side."

It's not his study, which means the man who was in the study with that woman that day was not his?

She probably knew what was going on, but it didn't matter, as long as she could help her find someone.

After returning home, Jiang Nian had been coaxing Prince Yan for the past few days, asking him for some news every day. One day, there was finally some movement.

"Miss Jiang, we've found someone. His Highness asked his subordinates to ask what the girl wants to see, but do we need to see her now?"

Jiang Nian was ecstatic, "See you, see you now, let's go, let's go right away."

Jiang Nian did not delay. He put on his clothes and quickly followed the deputy general.

Amber held her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, girl. Didn't the general say that the person is alive? This time it must be."

As soon as the carriage stopped, Jiang Nian jumped out in a hurry, "Where are the people? Where are they?"

"Don't worry, girl. They'll be here soon."

Soon, people came to the entrance of the alley and walked forward with two people.

"Greetings to the noble." After saying this, he looked at the person standing beside him and whispered, "You dead mute, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to the noble!"

Jiang Nian recognized these two people. They were the man who bumped into her when she went to Guixi's house that day, and the woman from that house.

"Girl, that's him."

The mute didn't move, staring at her. The deputy general beside him said, "Miss Jiang, it's cold outside. Let's go inside and talk."

Jiang Nian quickly ordered Hubo: "Go and call Guixi."

"Yes."

After the woman was dragged away, the room instantly became quiet. Jiang Nian stepped forward, and the mute stepped back in fear, huddled in a corner and trembling.

Shen Qingtang said softly: "Don't be afraid, I just want to see the birthmark on your back. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

The man's clothes were already in tatters, and there was no need to take them off. Just by lifting the cloth on his back, one could see the birthmark on his back.

As soon as he lifted up the torn clothes, Jiang Nian froze.

There were wounds all over his back, new and old wounds intertwined together, covering the entire back, but you could still vaguely see a birthmark on the right shoulder, but it was no longer clear because of the wounds.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Did the man who just hit them do this?"

The man hugged his knees, sat on the ground, lowered his head and said nothing.

There was soon a noise outside. Guixi came in tremblingly with the support of his family, and saw the person squatting in the corner at a glance.

Jiang Nian hurriedly helped the man over: "Come and see if it's him."

Guixi turned the man's back and carefully identified him. He then took up his hand and looked at it again and again. Finally, with red eyes, he knelt before him and said, "Yes, it's my lord, it's my lord!"

Jiang Nian asked hurriedly: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, yes. Although the birthmark on the young master's body is oval, one side of the birthmark is slightly raised. Moreover, when I brought him back, he was injured on his hand, and there was a scar at the base of his palm. It's him, it's definitely him!"

"Sir, you have suffered so much over the years!"

Jiang Nian felt very sad. The two families were actually only separated by two alleys, but they had never seen each other in more than ten years.

Guixi, a man, hugged the man and cried loudly, and finally fainted.

Jiang Nian had no time to be sad. He quickly took the man back, placed him in his own yard, and immediately called a doctor.

Amber comforted: "Girl, don't worry, the eldest master will be fine."

The doctor examined my entire body, frowning the entire time.

Seeing the doctor stand up, Jiang Nian quickly asked, "How is it?"

The doctor shook his head. "Alas, this child's injuries are too severe. Not a single part of his body is healthy. His throat is damaged, and his body is very weak. It's not a fatal injury, but it's easier to treat than to recover. His body, alas, I'm afraid it will take three to five years to recover."

Hearing that there was no danger to his life, Jiang Nian felt relieved.

It doesn’t matter, she will prescribe medicine. As long as you are alive, you will definitely get better in the future.

"Then please ask the doctor to prescribe medicine first."

As soon as the doctor left, Jiang Nian sat by the bed, lifted the quilt with trembling hands, and saw the back under the quilt. His eyes immediately turned red.

His body was covered with whip wounds, burns and frostbite. The last time I saw him, he was only wearing a single layer of clothing, his shoes had half the soles missing, and his feet were frozen purple.

Jiang Nian gently grasped the skinny, scarred hand. It was covered in calluses and cracks. Its face was so shrunken that it was unrecognizable. The wounds on its back were shocking, and there was a scar running from the shoulder to the waist. How painful it was...

Although he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he looked haggard.

Jiang Nian turned his head to look away, and raised his eyes slightly to prevent the tears from falling.

Her mother is like this, and so is her elder brother. It is said that good people will be rewarded. They have done nothing wrong, so why should they suffer like this?

My eldest brother was originally the eldest son of the Jiang family. Even though the Jiang family was a small family, he would have lived a life of luxury if he had stayed in the Jiang family. He should have had a smooth life, but why did it turn out like this?