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Chapter 38

Yanzhi was standing in the corridor with an umbrella waiting for her lady to ask for marriage in the temple. In fact, it was not a good idea. She would meet her wish-full husband today, which is the dragon son Li Yanzong.

In this life, Li Yanzong was named Xie Mingsheng, and he was the eldest son of a famous family who was declining in Kyoto. This time, his marriage was Ding Louyan, whom she had served for fifteen years.

According to the judge's meaning, she was the last time she was not doing anything. She was the one who went to protect Longzi, but she died thirty years earlier than Longzi. So this time she only needs to do one thing, which is to pass on his marriage.

Yanzhi waited for fifteen years before they met today. This time Xie Mingsheng fell in love with Ding Louyan at first sight, and his life would be harmonious after the two got married.

However, it is because Xie Mingsheng's cousin Xie Qingfang. The two brothers actually fell in love with the beautiful Ding Louyan at the same time.

But it’s useless that Xie Qingfang likes her. His cousin also likes her, and the elders in the family look at her firstborn son again, so naturally they will give her any good things to her.

Xie Qingfang has been here since childhood, and now even his beloved woman has to give in. This makes Xie Qingfang, who is already hating Xie Mingsheng, want to eat his bones and flesh.

He was ill-behaved with his eldest sister-in-law, and he always tried every means to arouse the estrangement between Xie Mingsheng and Ding Louyan. The young couple could withstand such provocation. The two gradually got farther away. Whenever Ding Louyan was heartbroken, Xie Qingfang would accompany him to care and comfort him.

It is only a matter of time before Ding Louyan falls in love with others in this way.

That day at Chazhang Temple, Ding Louyan saw the two brothers at the same time. The first time he wanted was Xie Mingsheng, because Xie Mingsheng not only looked much better than Xie Qing's side, but also had the grandeur of the children of aristocratic families.

Xie Qingfang was raised by a concubine, so he naturally had a little bit of petty spirit and was timid. So Ding Louyan fell in love with Xie Mingsheng.

But after getting married, she found that Xie Mingsheng was so popular with women, and there were not many people outside the family. They always parted with this, and after a long time, she naturally expressed love for Xie Qingsheng who was with her side.

This matter cannot be kept in trouble, and the story of the two finally came out. Xie Qingfang was ruined by his grandfather and sent to the countryside ancestral temple and would never come back.

Ding Louyan lost the person he loved and worshiped Buddha all day long. After Xie Mingsheng had passed all the sails, he realized that Ding Louyan was the person he had always loved, but it was too late, and Ding Louyan would not wait for him on the spot.

After decades of his life, he led his declining family to his prosperity, but he ended up depressed in the pain of not being able to love.

rouge:"……"

She was considering whether to wait and see Xie Mingsheng, just feed him to the underworld and forget about it. What kind of disaster is he going to overcome? Was he slashed his brain with a hammer or what?

Why do I have to lose it every time before I get it back? I am really sick!

The rain in early summer came quickly and quickly. The rain fell down the eaves and turned into a crystal clear water curtain, which also extinguished the heat that had just begun. The air was clear and cool, and it was so uncomfortable.

Yanzhi stretched out one hand and walked through the water curtain in front of her. The water droplets hit her fair white hands, making her hands look more slender and beautiful. The water droplets wet half of her sleeves, and she ignored them.

She has been a maid in the world for fifteen years. In her previous life, she seemed to be absurd, but... Ye Rongzhi's death became clearer and clearer.

In her previous life, she was stabbed to death by the sword of Ning Wang and died next to Ye Rongzhi's coffin.

At that time, King Ning held her sword and nailed her to Ye Rongzhi's coffin. He pulled out the wooden hairpin from the rouge head and threw it into Ye Rongzhi's coffin, looking crazy, "You made me lose the throne that is within my control? I don't care. Look, I killed the woman you value and killed it in front of you. You see, you have no way to do anything, you can only watch it... Hahaha... can only watch it helplessly hahaha... Retribution...!"

King Ning cried and laughed several times, but his servants realized that the person was crazy and rushed to hold him back.

King Ning was crazy but had some torture methods. He insisted on throwing the wooden hairpin that Arong brought her so far. No matter how hard she tried, she was only a little bit away. The sword on her chest sharpened the wound, and the blood couldn't stop flowing, and Yanzhi couldn't breathe.

There are not many life-long people, and she will die in a while. She will definitely get the wooden hairpin back!

She gritted her teeth and pulled her hands on the coffin and moved herself to the side. The pain in her chest was so suffocating, as if she was about to end up in the next moment.

Yanzhi cried in pain and forced herself to hold on and held on until she got the wooden hairpin. She held it tightly in her hand, panting and looking pale as if she was dead.

She remembered that she smiled and said to Ye Rongzhi who was lying in the coffin, "Don't worry, Arong, you can't lose your hairpin."

Unfortunately... how can the dead people hear it?

After she got out of the underworld, she tried to find Ye Rongzhi, but she couldn't get in and had no way to check it out.

Yanzhi sighed, and some slight sound came from behind her. She turned her head and looked through the layers of rain curtains. When she saw the person clearly, she was stunned and loosened the oil paper umbrella in her hand.

The man walked through the garden and avoided some rain under the trees and walked back to the corridor. His black hair was tied with a white jade crown, his white inner clothes were covered with a black robe, and a white jade belt was tied around his waist. This piece of sweat-white jade was as simple and elegant as a previous life, clean and cold as an exiled immortal.

The man looked at her with a faint look, like the rain in early summer, with a hint of coolness.

It turned out to be...he actually... made her meet Ye Rongzhi's reincarnation!

Three Thousand Worlds, the size of the mortal world, can you see this person again.

But how is it possible? Not to mention why they met. She waited for Li Yanzong in the underworld for more than 30 days in her previous life, and Ye Rongzhi should have been reincarnated for a long time. Even if she saw her, she should be the age of knowing her destiny. How could she be so young?

This is really puzzling.

Yanzhi couldn't hide her surprise and doubt. She looked at him carefully and saw that his face had no birthmark and his elegant clothes. She should have lived a good life in this life.

Seeing a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes, he knew that he had been staring at him and made him feel uncomfortable. He had been a maid for fifteen years, and he still had this little bit of vision. Yanzhi hurriedly lowered her eyes and bent down to pick up the oil-paper umbrella that fell on the ground.

When Yanzhi picked up the umbrella, he had already walked to the other end of the corridor. Yanzhi looked at his back and suddenly felt that it was just a phantom. It would be great if he had said something, even if there was only one sentence.

She quickly chased after him, stopped a few steps behind him, and called out, "Hey, do you... want an umbrella?"

He looked back at her, his eyes getting colder and thinner. When he looked at her, it seemed like the coldness of the twelfth month of winter. Yanzhi was cold all over her body. She smiled and handed him the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, "This rain is so heavy, let me give this umbrella to the young master..."

His eyes fell on the umbrella but did not pick it up. He raised his eyes and looked at her coldly, ignored her and turned around and continued to walk backwards.

Yanzhi hung down her hand holding the oil-paper umbrella weakly, feeling sad and guilty and happy to see him again.

But... he seems not easy to get along with in this life. Although he was not a good person in the previous life, he always smiles whenever he sees his eyebrows and eyes.

"Yanzhi, Miss is out, why are you stunned when you stand?" Liu Mama followed behind Ding Louyan and saw Yanzhi standing in front of her in a daze. She didn't even know that her lady came out, so she scolded her with some displeasure.

Yanzhi turned around and saw them heading towards this place. Compared with Shen Wan, Ding Louyan was a cold beauty, so beautiful that she didn't have a trace of fireworks.

Yanzhi felt helpless when she saw her. This little girl was really strict.

When they got closer, she quickly bowed to Ding Louyan and said, "Miss, I have just come out for a while."

"You should pay more attention when you go out, so as not to let others underestimate the rules of the Ding Mansion." Ding Louyan glanced at her with a warning in her eyes.

Yanzhi hurriedly lowered her body, bowed her head and said, "I know I am wrong, so I must pay more attention in the future."

Ding Louyan held his head slightly and asked as he walked forward: "What's wrong with my mother?"

Yanzhi took a step back, followed Ding Louyan with Mama Liu, and replied, "Mrs. She is still talking to the Master, but she has not come out."

Ding Louyan looked at the rain outside, and his eyes were a little impatient. He shouldn't go out in this weather. The rain-wetted corners of the skirt are inevitable, sometimes Fengyi, "Go to my mother's place first."

The group walked along the corridor and happened to meet Xie Mingsheng who was coming towards him. Yanzhi's eyes fell on the person who had taken the next step. Why did he come with Xie Mingsheng?

"Sister Louyan?" Xie Mingsheng recognized Ding Louyan at a glance. Although she hadn't seen her for a long time, her appearance was too outstanding, so Xie Mingsheng couldn't recognize her.

Yanzhi looked at Xie Mingsheng with this face, and felt very sorry for his heart.

Ding Louyan looked at him, glanced at the person behind him, and said with a smile: "Brother Mingsheng."

Xie Mingsheng smiled loudly when he heard this. He looked at Ding Louyan with a smile in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that Sister Louyan still remembered me, but she met me so by chance. Did Sister Louyan come alone?"

Ding Louyan looked at Xie Mingsheng, looked at him a little, glanced at the person behind him, and replied: "I came with my mother, and I'm going to find my mother now."

Xie Mingsheng suddenly remembered his younger brother standing behind him, and smiled and introduced to Ding Louyan: "This is the younger brother Xie Qing side."

Yanzhi felt like she was bolt from the blue when she heard this, and she looked at him in disbelief.

In this life... it was Xie Qingfang!

The author has something to say: King Ning: "A flash in the pan?"

Danqingshou: "After this, I've appeared..."

King Ning: "Come here, come with a sword!"

Painting hand pawn.

ps

Danqingshou: "Oh, my god, I saw a little elf commenting. I was so excited. Oh, I was so excited that I wanted to jump off the building and suppress my restless heart!"

Ning Wang: "..."

Ning Wang: "You are not dead in front of you, are you kidding me together? Come on, take my nunchao and hum..."
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