Chapter 11 Worry-Solving Pawnshop - Past and Present Lives

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I saw a woman floating out of the painting, wearing a wedding dress, which was not unsimilar to the woman in the painting.

"At the beginning, you chose to paint people as spirits, and now that his marriage is coming, why do you still want to entangle him to reminisce about the past?"

I looked up slightly and motioned for her to sit down and give me an explanation.

"I..."

Hou Yanxue lowered her head and looked at me silently.

I shook my head.

"This is your choice, don't mess with his life, and I can't stop him from being punished."

I flicked my sleeves and left the pawnshop.

Hou Yanxue was left alone to ponder.

I am Hou Yanxue, and I have an unspeakable secret with Hou Yang.

He is my half-brother, he is the son of the third aunt, the eldest son of the house, and the eldest son of the concubine.

My mother forced his mother to death with her own hands, and he was thrown into the mountains by his mother at a young age.

I overheard all of this when my mother was talking to my grandmother.

I didn't expect him and I to meet, I just thought he was a little familiar, and then I understood when I compared my father's appearance.

I sent someone to inquire and became more convinced.

My father let me enter the palace as a chess piece, and I knew that I couldn't win the emperor's favor.

But the emperor came to pamper me, and I rose all the way.

The grace is not declining, and the deceit of the harem has not affected me.

It wasn't until later that I learned that someone was quietly doing everything for me.

When I passed by the Imperial Garden that day, I heard the emperor's secret, and I asked him to go out of the palace and tell my father.

That's when I understood his affection for me.

But how can it be that we are brother and sister?

I silently distanced myself from him, and my father's rebellion failed.

I was beaten into the cold palace, and it was so good that I had a good life in the cold palace.

I know he's helping me, but wouldn't the emperor know about him?

I think of the secret guard who was killed, and the emperor is afraid that he has already known his movements.

I committed suicide and I left him a letter for him to live well.

I didn't expect him to take my body away and resign from his official position.

I watched him change me into a wedding dress and paint for me.

He buried me and erected an unnamed monument.

Living alone in the mountains, I found myself in the painting he had painted.

But I can't get out, I want to be with him like this.

I watched him die, and his name was passed on to the world.

Sorry for him, I watched him reincarnate.

I have been in the painting for hundreds of years, and I have always had spiritual power.

I could come out a quarter of an hour a little.

I saw him having an intimate relationship with a woman.

I used spiritual power to guide him.

I didn't expect him to go to a woman and make a deal.

I learned about his past and present life.

"I just want to...."

yes, what do I think, he's now remembering all those troubles that have only increased in vain.

I regretted it a little, why should I be so selfish and ruin his happiness, I hid my face and cried.

What was I thinking at the time, he was mine, it could only be that I was not related by blood, and we could be together.

But I forgot that I'm not human.

I turned back into the painting and fell asleep.

After all, I owe you, and I hope that we still have a little chance - Hou Yanxue