Pei Yehe felt the temperature of her palm, and leaned his head slightly against her right hand, revealing a wry smile that the guards behind the old grandfather couldn't understand.

It turned out that she who thought she was doing well, was really in that grand birthday flower, witnessed and heard with his own ears, the promise he made to Princess Lingruo.

The distance between them was so close, but he didn't notice that the two of them had lived together for so long since they were children, and her breath had long been buried deep in his heart.

That's right... The memories of the past life, which began to slowly confuse, were gradually cleared up.

After Princess Lingruo's birthday, not long after, he heard that the top dancer in Liuyuan had hanged herself.

The person hung on the gate of Manliuyuan, the official went to see it, and he also went, and he, as the secretary of the criminal department, also rushed to the outside of Manliuyuan in person.

The hanged man was already lying flat on the ground, covered with sackcloth, and lying on a straw mat.

He crouched on the left side of the corpse, and beside him, the clever servant of the criminal department, motioned for the official to open the linen covering the corpse.

The linen cloth was neatly opened, revealing the corpse's face.

In an instant, he sat on the ground, his face turned pale in disbelief.

The people who watched the play around looked at this criminal department secretary even more curiously, and it was rumored that the position of the criminal department secretary did not belong to this person, but to another person with considerable strength.

The emperor chose this, Princess Lingruo's concubine, to be the secretary of the criminal department.

At that time, there was a lot of controversy, and half of the eunuchs thought that he was not qualified to be the secretary of the criminal department, and it took him a whole year to convince these people.

"Brother Ahe..."

His ears were filled with the vivid and vivid appearance of her every time she called out to himself, and every smile and smile were constantly replayed in his mind.

However, in the end, the scene is frozen on the cold corpse.

He couldn't even imagine that the person lying there was... She... It's her Qian Yuexin, he would rather believe that this is just a corpse that looks exactly like Qian Yuexin.

The Qian Yuexin he knows is the person who is held in the palm of the hand by the Qian family, not the person who is lying on the ground now.

Everyone around her is saying that she is the number one dancer in Manliuyuan, her ears are full of roar, and she can't hear anything, no, he doesn't want to hear anything!

Didn't Ling Ruo say that she was married to a very wealthy businessman... Didn't you say she was doing well...

Pei Yehe would rather believe that Ling Ruo was deceived than that his wife would cheat on him and cheat on him, Qian Yuexin is doing well.

Suicide, because of her special identity, no one is willing to handle the funeral for her, even the old bustard in the willow garden is unwilling to come forward, and scolds the dead person vigorously.

scolded Qian Yuexin for not choosing to hang herself at the gate of Manliuyuan, such an unfortunate thing would cause them to be unable to recruit guests in Manliuyuan.

Now Manliuyuan's business has plummeted, and almost all of those guests were recruited by Qian Yuexin before his death, and they all came to see the top dancers dancing.

As soon as the top card dies, who wants to come to Willow Garden?

Her body was dumped in a mass grave, and he rushed there overnight, carrying her cold, stiff body on his back, to a secluded halfway up the mountainside.

It took one night for her to finally settle down.

In her arms, she is alive, she can laugh and cry... will make trouble, why does she give herself a sense of familiarity, it turns out that Jiang Tang is the reincarnation of Qian Yuexin.

Thirteen looked at Pei Yehe as if she was caught in a memory, and she spoke again.

"Brother Ahe."

The way he looked at her gradually became wrong, it was a lost emotion, hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Miss Jiang, you're drunk, let's rest in the wing room of Manliuyuan tonight." Pei Yehe recovered the dusty memory of his past life, and he wanted to use this sentence to test Jiang Tang and test whether she also remembered her past life.

"I don't want to be in the Willow Garden! I don't want !! Thirteen fiercely wanted to break free from Pei Yehe's arms, and began to cry with the help of alcohol, saying that he didn't want to stay in Willow Garden anymore.

In her mind, Manliuyuan is still stuck in the fireworks land of two hundred years ago, full of women smiling and men laughing lewdly.

It was the last memory she wanted to recall.

"Okay, okay, let's not be here, we—" The word he wanted to say choked on his lips.

"We... We... Go home... Ahe, let's go home. That word, she easily blurted out through the meaning of wine.

Thirteen stretched out his hands, clinging to Pei Yehe's shoulders, burying his face in his neck, crying lowly, saying that he didn't want to let go of his hand, and was picked up by him as he wished.

At this time, there are many big men in Manliuyuan, most of them are from the rivers and lakes, free and easy, extremely chic, and live a happy life.

They watched Pei Yehe pick up Thirteen and walk towards the gate, and began to tease and coax with bad intentions.

In her previous life, Qian Yuexin, who had just turned ten, followed behind Ning Yehe, who was three years older than her, and Ning Yehe, who was thirteen years old, was already a little teenager, and his temperament was a lot calmer.

At least she won't be allowed to feed mosquitoes in the forest at night, on her fifth birthday, the two of them watched the fireflies all night, and when they were found by the Qian family, Ning Yehe was scolded by the mayor of Qian.

Later, how did she persuade Mayor Qian to let her play with her, Ning Yehe didn't know, only knew that Qian Yuexin had become a crying bag, crying at every turn.

And he became more fond of grabbing his hand and not letting go, as long as he moved a little, he had the intention of breaking free, Qian Yuexin cried.

Every time Ning Yehe held Qian Yuexin, those passers-by would shout, saying something about the old Ning son of the rice seller, good fortune and the like, which made Ning Yehe, who was young at a young age, feel a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason.

After walking out of half of the road in Manliuyuan, Thirteen adjusted his body so that he could lean on Pei Yehe's shoulder more comfortably.

She gradually relaxed, and many memories of her past life were recalled in her mind, and the most vivid one was when the two of them watched the fireflies all over the mountains together, which was the first birthday he had spent with her.

From this angle of Thirteen, you can see Pei Yehe's side face, and the more you look at it, the more fascinated you become.

"I'm getting married, Brother Ahe."

Half-drunk and half-awake, she spoke slowly.

Pei Yehe hugged her hands tightly, feeling the temperature of the person in his arms, and the emotions that were originally suppressed in his heart were gradually released with her words.

"You... It's not just my brother Ahe... Wrong... It's me... It doesn't belong to Brother Ahe anymore..."

This sentence seems to have crossed the past life and come to this life, and she has always wanted to say it.

She remembered that the moonlight before her death in her previous life, like today, was covered by a large cloud, as if that way, she would not be discovered by the Heavenly Dao after her death, so that she would not have to enter reincarnation, so that she could wait until his next life.