Jiang Shiyun, who returned to her room, sat silently all night.

In the early morning of the second day, she took out two silver tickets from the Nanmu box given to her by the eldest princess, and handed over the little pig jade pendant that He Lin gave her to Chun Tao.

"Return these things to Commander He, and tell him, thanks to his care, I can't thank him, and the great kindness will be reported in the future!"

Chun Tao heard Jiang Shiyun's tone not as before, and she had some doubts in her heart, but she was a big woman, so she didn't think much about it, and only asked, "Aunt Xiu, if you keep this jade pendant in the future, you can still ask Lord He for help, how can you return it to him?" ”

"Still, I'm going to get married, what do I want another man's jade pendant for?" Jiang Shiyun leaned on the head of the bed, a little weak.

Chun Tao nodded and went away.

On this day, Jiang Shiyun passed in a blur.

In the evening, she accompanied Wang to take a few mouthfuls of food, fed Wang medicine, went back to the house to wash briefly, and fell asleep.

It's just that she didn't sleep soundly, and woke up like a dream.

During the day, she asked Chun Tao to return the silver ticket and the little pig jade pendant that she had borrowed from He Lin to him, and wanted to make a break with him.

There was still a trace of thought in his heart, hoping that the man could keep it, but in the end, Chun Tao still came back empty-handed, and He Lin didn't explain anything.

Jiang Shiyun's heart was empty all of a sudden.

Wang didn't want her to have anything to do with other men, and she wanted to marry someone else, so she didn't want anything from him.

In fact, she understands that none of this is important.

What matters is her mind.

Last time she wrote him a letter of two sentences and eight words, and she believed that He Lin could read her mind. But he pushed her out anyway. thought that pushing her to Zhao Zhe would be the best destination in her life.

Jiang Shiyun is a proud person in her heart, she doesn't trust her medical skills. Will there be no way to live in this life, and you have to rely on men to live?

Since the Wang family forced her to marry Song Hui with death, then she was married. It sent her joy and broke her thoughts about Herin!

Although she figured it out, in the dead of night, in her sleep, she still thought of him.

That was the night she entered Beijing. He helped her family into the city gate, sitting on a tall horse, wearing a black cloak embroidered with gold thread. In the night, it was like a Shura from hell, with a cold and lonely aura.

The one who was by the lake in the backyard of An Guohou's mansion was kicked into the lake by her. He is dressed in white and wins the snow. It's so funny to be wet!

The one who accompanied her to pick up flower petals in Dajue Temple, listened to her say strange things like making facial masks, and didn't treat her as a freak, his smile was as warm as a spring breeze!

The man who had gone out of her way to borrow money and had come to visit their mother and daughter late at night had gazed at her affectionately in the dim light......

Unexpectedly, one by one. Now it's all engraved in her mind, and she can't erase it.

Not long since. He already lives in her heart?

It's just that this qiē is just wishful thinking on her part.

He, the concubine in the backyard, doesn't care about her.

Perhaps, he helped her care about her, all because he was used to seeing the ladies of the family, and when he met her, a country girl, he wanted to be fresh.

For a character like He Lin, the main room of the family is naturally a princess like Zhao Xueru, where can she think?

Although I understand this principle, it is still difficult to accept it.

In a blur, Jiang Shiyun only felt that the pillow in her ear was cold. In her sleep, she grinned bitterly, maybe, this is fate, right? I am destined to have a bumpy life in this life!

A soft sigh suddenly sounded in her ears, as if blowing in her ears, which made her suddenly startled and creepy.

A sad and sad anger suddenly came to naught, Jiang Shiyun opened her eyes excitedly, and saw a slender and straight white figure standing in front of her bed in the drowsy moonlight.

Her first instinct was a ghost!

But she was obviously scared to death in her heart, but she couldn't scream.

In fact, she has nothing to be afraid of, isn't she also a lonely ghost who wears it?

She let out a wry laugh, half-sat up with her head on her arm, and looked at the motionless white shadow in front of her.

In the dark night, I heard the white shadow laugh "sneering", and Qingyue's voice like a spring breeze came, "You're not afraid!" ”

It's that guy, not a ghost!

Jiang Shiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and fell down again in despair.

He Lin sat on the edge of the bed in his robe and looked at her silently for a while.

He was a strong kung fu and had good eyesight, and he could see the tear stains on her face.

"Why are you still crying when you want to get married? Are you happy? In the faint moonlight, Jiang Shiyun couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but it seemed a little sad in his voice.

This guy, will you still be sad?

Jiang Shiyun didn't believe it, maybe, she thought too much, right?

He still thinks he is crying with joy, does he think she just wants to get married?

Since he knew that she was going to get married, why did the third watch break into her room in the middle of the night?

Just to see if she is happy to cry?

The corners of her lips pursed, and Jiang Shiyun in the night seemed to be happy and sad on her face, and she couldn't tell the feelings.

"I'm so happy, I can marry the grandson of the eldest house of the Marquis of Anguo, can I be a country girl and cry with joy?"

Since he thought she was happy, then she was happy to show him!

I didn't expect this sentence to be finished, and I couldn't wait for his response for a long time.

Jiang Shiyun couldn't help but be a little annoyed, in the middle of the night, she came to her house in a daze?

"What's wrong with Zhao Zhe, why do you have to choose Song Hui?" When Jiang Shiyun thought that he was going to sit until dawn and never speak again, he heard the quiet sigh.

"There's nothing wrong with Zhao Zhe, and there's nothing bad about Song Hui, this qiē is just fate." It's okay not to mention this, but when Jiang Shiyun mentions it, she feels that her nose is sour, and a hot and sour liquid in her eyes is about to flow down.

In the dark night, Jiang Shiyun tried her best to hide her feelings, but He Lin was still obviously aware of it.

The little woman in front of him was all about his heart, how could he not understand? But he is in the whirlpool of power, and the struggle for the throne between the princes and grandsons is in full swing, although he lives again, there is no guarantee that the final outcome will be intact.

In the previous life, he was limited to gratitude and pity for her, but in this life, he didn't expect him to be deeply attracted to her. Her strength, her boldness, her difference...... made him very nostalgic, but he didn't dare to give her any promises.

He knew that when he said goodbye tonight, he would be in her heart the same as outsiders' evaluation of him: murderous, indifferent and arrogant......

Looking at the tears that were rolling in her eyes but holding back the tears, he wanted to hug her into his arms and wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

But he couldn't, and he didn't dare to give her a glimmer of hope. In this life, he just wanted to do his best to let her live a stable and happy life, but she, who didn't listen to him, still chose Song Hui.

Well, while he's still alive, let's keep her safe for the rest of her life. (To be continued......)

PS: This paragraph of abuse made me a little broken. Haha, I don't know how you feel after watching it?