The daughter of a noble family is reborn, and she is doted on by her godmother.

The three of them slowly walked back, and along the way they really didn't know what to say.

"Sigh, I thought I could find something to overturn the case for my employer, but I was so happy for nothing." Uncle Wu sighed deeply, his face full of frustration.

"To be honest, I've almost given up hope of overturning the verdict," Yuan Chen said, even more frustrated.

"I don't even know why my family is accused of treason and collusion with the enemy, so how can I exonerate my parents?"

Seeing this situation, Yun Yuke realized it wasn't a good time to crack a joke, so she could only remain silent.

No matter how slowly they walk, the three of them will eventually get home.

Yun Yuke felt she still had to say something, “You two shouldn’t be angry. The things that happened back then were strange, and we really didn’t know where to start. But look, the appearance of this gift list from Fenglang Village is so strange. Maybe it has opened up a new path for us? Let’s wait for Magistrate Sun to investigate for a while before we talk about it.”

This makes perfect sense. Miss Yuanchen and Uncle Wu nodded slightly, acknowledging the current situation.

This matter can only be dropped.

That evening, around dinner time.

Yun Yuke and Yuan Chen had been away from home for some time, and naturally, a welcome feast was prepared for their return. Therefore, Aunt Hua and her daughter prepared a table full of delicious dishes.

During the meal, Yun Yuke naturally brought up the exquisite headdress she had seen in the county government's warehouse.

Of course, not everything that happens in the county government office is shared with everyone in the Yun family.

"The most expensive jewelry we can make right now is bridal headdresses. If we could get our hands on more expensive pieces, our skills would surely improve even further."

Hearing what Yun Yuke said, the craftsmen felt very regretful.

"The jewelry that Yunji can produce now can basically fill the pockets of the wealthy families in Xin'an City, but there is always an upper limit."

"Unfortunately, we can't find any models to refer to, so we can only rely on our own design and research techniques."

Yun Qingjin listened quietly, and also recalled her time in the capital in her previous life.

After getting married, she was busy taking care of the whole family, so she didn't pay much attention to jewelry and dressing up.

As for jewelry to wear when going out, as long as it doesn't bring shame to the General's Mansion, it's generally acceptable. In this respect, the dowry originally provided by the Marquis's Mansion was quite comprehensive.

However, in terms of style and design, it is indeed not novel enough, and you will inevitably hear other people talking about it.

There's nothing I can do; I've spent all my money elsewhere.

"I think the jewelry made by the older sisters is the most beautiful," Yun Qingjin said, noticing the low spirits of the crowd.

You always need to say something, but you can't overemphasize what makes you different from others. In this case, as long as you praise someone appropriately, there will be no problem.

Although Yun Qingjin was just joking, everyone smiled upon hearing it, and the gloomy atmosphere dissipated considerably.

"My dear sisters, I think Qingqing is quite right." Yuan Chen, who had been silent until now, put down her chopsticks and spoke with an unwavering tone.

“Technical skills are one thing, but aesthetics are different for everyone. All of you sisters are skilled craftswomen. You can make whatever you want, such as kingfisher feather inlay, gold and silver inlay, floral patterns, velvet flowers, etc. At least in Xin’an City, Yunji’s jewelry is highly sought after. Sisters, please do not underestimate yourselves.”

“Chenchen is absolutely right. In the entire Xin’an City, no, I believe, in the entire prefecture, our jewelry is among the best. Not to mention, we’ve also been researching those special items.” Yun Yuke nodded in agreement, and the remaining craftsmen finally smiled.

“I’ve seen that headdress from the county government office. It is indeed very valuable, and the technique used is quite sophisticated. However, its flaws are also obvious. The style looks very old-fashioned. It’s also an ornament that goes beyond the norm. Buyers in Xin’an City definitely won’t like it. I still have a rough idea of ​​what it looks like. If you ladies really want to see it, I’ll draw it tomorrow so we can all have a look.”

"Then thank you very much for your trouble, Miss Chen, and also thank you both for your encouragement."

He Yuru was considered the leader among the craftsmen, so naturally she spoke first, and the other craftsmen beside her also raised their wine glasses to show their respect.

“Well said. Our Yunji has its own unique characteristics. The key is to incorporate styles from all over the world.” The other craftsmen beside him nodded in agreement, their tone becoming much more resolute.

“Our caravans travel to various places to trade. I’ve told my brother to bring back any new designs he sees. In short, I believe in your abilities, and you should also believe in yourselves that you can design your own trendy items.”

Yun Yuke concluded her remarks, bringing the current discussion to a close.

As night fell, the Yun mother and daughter chatted under the same quilt.

"Finally finished with all the work, we can finally have some private space. How is it, Qingqing? Is there anything you're not used to? Tell your mother."

Yun Qingjin had never shared a bed with a female elder in her previous life, so Yun Yuke could be considered the first.

Therefore, he used Yun Yuke's arm as a pillow and hugged Yun Yuke tightly.

"It's very fulfilling, and I haven't experienced any difficulties adapting."

"It's really not easy for you to be so affectionate now. Let me see your injuries. Hmm, it's still too early, these injuries won't heal quickly enough. You'll have to take your time to recover."

At such close proximity, Yun Yuke found it difficult to ignore the old, overlapping injuries on her child's body. Fortunately, the child had been eating and sleeping well during this time, and the injuries had recovered significantly, much better than before.

"Don't worry, I'll recover."

Around this time in her past life, her adoptive parents' son returned and earnestly urged them to treat her well. Of course, the purpose was to cultivate a fair-skinned and beautiful courtesan; years of abuse would naturally lower her "quality."

Therefore, the injuries I sustained before I was five years old did not leave many traces after about a year of healing.

The little one had eaten his fill and now had someone by his side, so he had no worries and quickly fell asleep.

Yun Yuke was still somewhat unsettled.

I haven't been getting enough rest these past few days, and I've been having some insomnia and vivid dreams.

This situation is not normal.

After all, his body is special. His extremely fast wound healing ability ensures that he can recover quickly after being injured as long as there is no external interference. Not to mention his special physical constitution and his martial arts skills are beyond this era. Under normal circumstances, it is unlikely that there will be any situation that will affect his body.

Why would someone feel restless and uneasy?

What I dreamt of... was terrifyingly real.

Was that a dream? It feels like something I've actually experienced.

Unfortunately, the images in my dream were too fragmented to be pieced together.

There were both good and bad things.

For example, he opened many more shops and earned more and more money.

For example, Qingqing's figure was completely absent from my dreams; I was always living with these old friends.

For example, it seemed that he saw Granny Hua holding her daughter's body, and he could still feel the stiffness of Liu Zhou'er's corpse in his hands.

In my dream, I seemed to be lying in the woods of Pingshan for three days, which seemed to directly affect my recovery.

Later, we even saw Yuan Chen, who was much older than he is now.

In my dream, she... dressed in white, with disheveled hair, stood on the edge of a cliff.

I wanted to win her back, but I was just a little bit short.

She turned away resolutely and simply disappeared at the edge of the cliff.