But there was no one admiring it by the lotus pond.

Because of the arrival of spring, there are beautiful flowers blooming everywhere in Yiyuan. Therefore, Huaguiyuan, which is vaguely used as a flower house, seems a little quiet these days. Almost except for the maids who come to clean in the early morning and the maids who come in to inspect in the evening.

Ichiban's mother-in-law, it is difficult to see people during the day.

But today, Lin Yuan'er stood in front of Huagui Courtyard.

She wore a goose-yellow close-fitting blouse with the color of a bud revealed in early spring, and a pearl-like white blouse on the outside. She was curvaceous and graceful. She stood like this in the transparent mid-spring sunshine.

In the middle, it seems that he does not look like an ordinary person.

"Miss."

Aunt Xia walked out quietly and stood in front of Lin Yuan'er, faintly blocking her way into Huaguiyuan. She looked at Lin Yuan'er and shook her head, her eyes clearly filled with disapproval.

Lin Yuan'er's pretty face suddenly became hard to look at.

"Mommy, do you also want to leave me?" Lin Yuan'er closed her eyes and lowered her eyes, not looking at Aunt Xia. "Spring breeze, summer rain, autumn frost, white snow..."

Aunt Xia's face turned pale.

The names Lin Yuan'er read were the names of the four maids around her. But Aunt Xia knew that what Lin Yuan'er was talking about at this moment was not the Chunfeng people today. It was the people seventeen years ago.

Chunfeng Xiayu and other maids - they are all dead. Their deaths are inexplicable.

"But Miss, you are now..." Of course, Aunt Xia knew why those maids died inexplicably, and she also knew in whose hands they died. Therefore, Aunt Xia's body could not help but tremble because of fear.

But she still didn't want to just give in.

Lin Yuan'er sighed softly and said: "Now I... haha." Lin Yuan'er smiled, shook her head, and walked around from Aunt Xia. When passing by Aunt Xia, Lin Yuan'er

Er whispered: "Mommy, you have to live well..."

A tear dropped from the corner of Nanny Xia's eyes, she lowered her head sadly and walked away silently.

Lin Yuan'er gently pushed the door of Huagui Courtyard. Her eyes couldn't help but look at this courtyard that she was very familiar with. Once, she lived here for a full ten years from the age of seven to seventeen, and spent her entire life here.

The best years.

Everything seems to be the same as before.

Lin Yuan'er turned back and gently closed the courtyard door, and walked towards the main house along the bluestone paved road in the middle of the courtyard. The entire flower garden was filled with various kinds of flowers, and the bluestone road was full of flowers.

This was especially true on both sides. The roses were as bright as clouds and bloomed all over the ground. Lin Yuan'er walked among them, as if she were stepping on the flowers in a trance, and she looked more like a fairy.

"You're here." A deep voice came from behind a row of flower stands in the main room.

Lin Yuan'er paused for a moment, took a deep breath, then took two heavy steps forward, looking at the person. Her eyes were shining. She bit her teeth lightly and said in a low voice: "How dare I not

Come?"

"Are you blaming me?" The visitor's expression seemed a little painful, and he whispered: "I'm just afraid that you won't come... Moreover, when I think that those are your and other people's children, I, I...

…I’m really afraid that I can’t control myself…”

The person who came was none other than the current emperor of Daxian, Emperor Jinghe.

Compared with the third prince who was inconspicuous back then and even seemed dull and cowardly, today's Emperor Jing He is as powerful as a dragon or a tiger. He is as powerful as a god descending to earth, and he is infinitely more powerful than he was back then.

Lin Yuan'er looked at the third prince like this, feeling dazzled and distracted.

She suddenly shed tears: "But you were able to control it back then! Do you know that in those last days, I sat in this room day and night, thinking that you were the third prince, you must have a way,

Definitely appear in front of me anytime, just like you often

The way I did it... I sewed the red hijab and embroidered the mandarin ducks on it stitch by stitch. In my heart, I thought it was embroidered for you to see and you would uncover it! I thought and looked forward to it, and thought and looked forward to it. One day, I thought and looked forward to it.

A day has passed, but you haven’t come! Not even a word!”

"You are obviously very skilled in martial arts, and you have always been able to come and go freely in the Lin Mansion!"

After Lin Yuan'er roared in a low voice, her face was very sad. She looked at Emperor Jing He with tears in her eyes, and murmured: "I was so stupid at that time... I told myself that you have your own ambitions and considerations, come directly

Lin's ruining the wedding will have a bad impact on you...

And my journey to get married is so long, you must be waiting for me somewhere, rob me, and then hide me, so that it won't affect you... But, I waited and waited, from Sheng

The road from Beijing to Fuzhou is so long, so long..."

The journey to get married is so long, so long, it drains all the energy out of a person.

The moment the sedan chair drove into Fuzhou City, Lin Yuan'er thought that she had no breath and would never live again... But she didn't expect that she was still alive. She didn't know why...

"I'm sorry! Yuan'er, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Emperor Jinghe was panicked and explained repeatedly: "I went to the Northwest Army for training at that time, and I didn't know that you were going to get married... By the time I heard the news, it was already too late.

It's too late... Yuan'er! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have left Shengjing! I never thought that the old man would marry you away within three months, and even marry you so far away!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Jinghe couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Your father is so cruel! He just doesn't want me to see you again! He married you to a rich man! If he was an official, I could transfer him back to Shengjing!"

But he is a rich man! There is nothing I can do!"

"I have missed you all these years!" Emperor Jinghe finally grabbed Lin Yuan'er's hand and said emotionally: "Yuan'er, you haven't changed at all, you are still exactly the same as before..."

Lin Yuan'er wanted to take her hand out, but unexpectedly Jing Hedi held her hand tighter. He only heard him murmur: "For so many years, every time in the dead of night, I can't help but think, Xiang Yuan'er, your hand is

What does it taste like, is it cold or hot, I can’t think of it..."

Lin Yuan'er heard what he said, and was so hot by the warmth of his hands that she no longer had the strength to resist, and her body suddenly softened.

Emperor Jinghe immediately took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Don't be like this...I, I'm already married..." Lin Yuan'er felt like she was being strangled so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her mind almost went blank. But the education she had received over the years had penetrated deep into her bones, making her

She subconsciously wanted to push Jing Hedi away.

But when Emperor Jinghe heard what she said, he roared in pain: "You are not allowed to mention him! You are not allowed to mention him!" With red eyes, he growled: "Do you know how old I need to be?

It was my restraint that prevented that man from being torn into pieces! There was no way he was worthy of you! He was not worthy! What kind of thing is he, but he has my Yuan'er... I am rich all over the world, but I don't have my Yuan'er, you...

…”

Speaking of this, Emperor Jing He suddenly locked Lin Yuan'er's head and bit Lin Yuan'er's pink lips.

Suddenly, it seemed as if something exploded from the bottom of her heart, and then surged up, overwhelming her unceremoniously and drowning her...

"Zhao Shuo...Zhao Shuo..."

"Yuan'er...my Yuan'er...my Yuan'er..."

…

The girls of the Lin family had all left the house, and Chen Wanzhi felt that the Lin Mansion was too quiet. Especially at the end of the street, the lively and festive drumming sound was non-stop, loud and disturbing.

Can't be at peace.

Chen Wanzhi wrote a few big characters and felt bored. She reluctantly read the book for a while, but felt that the dense small characters made her dizzy... There was a holiday in Lin's school, so she should also give herself a holiday. Fortunately for Chen Wanzhi,

I opened the book, tidied up randomly, and stepped out of Rongxi Hall, wanting to take a walk in the Yiyuan.

If she remembered correctly, there was still a cousin girl left in Yiyuan.

When they arrived at Yumoxuan, Li Yueying was still doing needlework. Looking at the rather festive patterns, she knew they were the dowries of the two ladies of the Lin family. When she saw Chen Wanzhi arriving, she smiled and greeted her.

The two chatted for a while, and then Chen Wanzhi said, "Why don't we go out for a walk? I see that you are already busy doing needlework in the house...it makes grandma and aunt worry about you."

When Li Yueying heard this, she stood up, shook her head and said, "Didn't I say you're already done? This is because my aunt feels sorry for us juniors... Well, we might as well take a walk."

Seeing Chen Wanzhi acting like this, it was obvious that she wanted to inquire about something.

Sure enough, after the two people left Yumoxuan and walked by the lotus pond for a while, they heard Chen Wanzhi pretending to ask casually: "...Is there no one else in the Song family? Where are his parents and relatives? He was chosen by Tan Hua Lang.

For such a happy event, his relatives did not come to Beijing to host it? Instead, he asked his uncle's family to help? "

"Cousin Wan, if you had come to ask me yesterday, I would have regretfully told you that I don't know..." Li Yueying smiled and said, "But today, I just happened to know..."

"What do you mean?" Chen Wanzhi asked curiously.

"No, I just heard what Cousin Hui said yesterday." When Li Yueying said this, she sighed and said with emotion: "This young master of the Song family is indeed from the Song family, a powerful family in the south of the Yangtze River, and is a direct branch of the Song family.

.I don’t know why, but his father and mother both passed away at that time, and Mr. Song, who was only five years old, was sent to the Lin Mansion to become a student of the great master."

"Ah?" Chen Wanzhi's eyes widened and she covered her mouth, looking very shocked.

Li Yueying continued: "As a big family, there are fierce battles over ancestral property and private property. And Mr. Song's parents left a huge amount of property to Mr. Song who was only five years old... At that time, Mr. Wen Xian was still

It is said that when Wen Xiangong forcefully brought Mr. Song out from the Song family, Mr. Song almost breathed his last breath and almost died..."

"Ah!" Chen Wanzhi shook her head and said repeatedly: "Isn't this impossible? Then how could the Song family..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, your support,
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