Maybe Xie Chan wouldn't believe it until she died, Huo Jiang would kill her.

The man who had been watching him obsessively since he was young would one day pull out the golden hairpin from his wife's hair and stab her throat.

She was born in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River, and when she was five years old, she was bought by the family who raised thin horses, learned piano and chess, learned calligraphy and painting, and listened to her mother tell that her former sisters followed the glory and wealth of the gold lord, and practiced over and over again against the reflection of the lake, or smiled skillfully, or flirted with eyebrows......

But within a few years, my mother lost all her gambling money, so she had to sell her sisters at home cheaply to pay off the bills.

During the toss, she was separated from Shui'er and was sold outside the gate. The old aunt and grandmother of the Xie family saw that she was born pitiful, but she spoke gently and elegantly, and the country children who bought it together were different, and asked her about her life experience, she said that she didn't remember, she only knew that there were pavilions and pavilions at home, and there were small buildings and flowing water, these words were taught by her mother, and there were always men who thought that what he spent money to buy was a down-and-out daughter, and it turned out that not only men would think like this, but women would also.

The aunt and grandmother of the Xie family never married, and when she died, she held the tablet, and since then, she has become the cousin of the Xie family.

She grew up with Xie Honglin, the innate pride of the women of the Xie family made her very annoying, in terms of appearance, compared to Xie Honglin's thick eyebrows and big eyes, she is a charming and moving standard beauty; In terms of temperament, she is gentle and quiet, while Xie Honglin has a fiery temper; In terms of talent and learning, she even threw Xie Honglin off the street.

But no matter how good she is, she is just an orphan girl under the fence, and Xie Honglin, in the Xie family and the Gao family, is a little princess who is high above.

From childhood to adulthood, she had to look at Xie Honglin's face, Xie Honglin said that this dim sum was not delicious, so she could only watch the maids take down the whole plate of dim sum, and that was obviously what she liked very much.

Xie Honglin likes to wear red clothes because there is a red character in her name, so whether it is the Xie family or the Gao family, red has become Xie Honglin's exclusive color, and she doesn't even dare to use a red veil.

Outside the gate is a bitter cold place, and there are white mountains and black soil as far as the eye can see. She misses the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan and the days when she used to be by her mother's side.

So, every time she goes to the Snowy Mountain Villa, it becomes what she yearns for the most. And the young master of the Snowy Mountain Villa, Gao Hui, is the pinnacle of all her yearnings.

That's a man who only exists in a playbook, handsome and extraordinary, young and golden, and responds to every call. She always looked at him secretly, but there was only Xie Honglin in his eyes.

Once, she deliberately dropped a handkerchief in front of him, on which she had embroidered lotus flowers with her own hands, but he stepped on it as if he had not seen it.

No one knew about her before, but the next day she was called by Xie Honglin's mother, the frail Mrs. Xie.

She learned humiliation for the first time from Mrs. Xie, and she swore repeatedly in front of Mrs. Xie that the handkerchief was not embroidered by her, but that she had bought it when she went down the mountain, and that the embroidery shop that sold the handkerchief did not tell her that the maiden's house that had not left the pavilion could not use the handkerchief embroidered with Tilian.

When she came out of Mrs. Xie's house, she burned the handkerchief with the high-definition footprints.

Watching her carefully embroidered handkerchief turn into a pile of ashes, she secretly told herself that today's humiliation must not be borne in vain.

She grows up day by day, like a budding magnolia flower, but there is still no her in Gao Hui's eyes, every time Gao Hui's gaze passes over her and falls on Xie Honglin's face, she will feel heartache, and when Gao Gao Hui shows a bright smile at Xie Honglin, her heart is like a knife.

The opportunity finally came, and that chance encounter, a quiet scholar from Guannai entered their lives.

Then, she was surprised to find that the young Xie Honglin actually fell in love with this scholar named Huo Jiang. This scholar is not as good as Gao Hui, but he is like the talents in the drama, he can write poetry and songs, and there is a bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows, which Gao Hui does not have, and all this, for Xie Honglin, who has been in and out of the bandits' den since he was a child, Huo Jiang is the Xiaoxiao Xiuzhu he has never seen, and he has heard his father talk about the vastness of the smoke and waves.

But Xie Chan knew that Huo Jiang didn't look down on the lively and pampered Xie Honglin at all, and the person Huo Jiang liked was her, it was her Xie Chan!

For the sake of Huo Jiang, Xie Honglin actually clumsily studied female red, which is really ridiculous.

Why, even if she likes her, Xie Honglin has to rob it?

She knew that Huo Jiang was just passing by in a hurry, and she wanted to leave her shadow in Huo Jiang's heart, but it could only be hers, not Xie Honglin.

On the ice that day, she pretended to fall, and the moment Huo Jiang held her, she knew that this fledgling scholar who didn't know what it was like to be a woman would never forget her again.

The man Xie Honglin likes, but she only has her Xie Chan in her heart, what a ridiculous thing, it's ridiculous that when Huo Jiang left, Xie Honglin still pouted, like a child who was robbed of his beloved gifts.

But she didn't expect that not long after, the Huo family would actually come to propose.

That was the time, in order to show respect for the guests, Mr. Xie left his study and received Mrs. Huo in Yubai Hall instead.

Xie Honglin fidgeted in the house, but Mrs. Xie did not allow her to run over, and the maid was instructed by Mrs. Xie that no one was allowed to go out of her yard.

Xie Chan knew that there was a small road that led to the back of Yubai Hall, where there was an iron fence blocking the road, when she was a child, she and Xie Honglin used to drill through the fence, although now that she has grown up, she feels that she can still get through there.

She told Xie Honglin that she could eavesdrop and see what Mr. Xie and Old Lady Huo were saying.

Xie Honglin was very grateful, and gave her the newly bought crepe palace flowers.

Xie Chan didn't expect that not only did she successfully drill through the fence, but she also heard a shocking secret under the back window of Yubai Hall.

The Xie family is the descendant of the founding emperor, and the old lady Huo actually agreed to choose one of Huo Jiang and Xie Honglin's children to inherit the Xie family's incense!

Xie Chan was so frightened that she covered her mouth, she heard that Old Lady Huo's humble tone made her sick, she quietly looked through the crack in the window, and happened to see Huo Jiangru's mournful expression, she felt relieved and ridiculous.

The relationship between the two families was quickly decided, and on the day of the decision, she saw Gao Gao Hui sitting alone on the cold stone, dazed.

She knows when men are most vulnerable, and she knows her chance has come.

Married to Gao Hui, she is the hostess of the Snowy Mountain Villa.

She is no longer an orphan girl under the fence, but Xie Honglin has to guard a man who doesn't love her at all and be a poor wife.

So she walked over......

A moment later, Gao Hui stood up, and with a wave of her sleeves, she fell to the cold snow like a paper kite with the wind breaking the line.

She saw Gao Hui's feet in cowhide boots walking in front of her, and subconsciously, she reached out and hugged Gao Hui's legs.

HD Hui stood still.

She smiled slightly in her heart, the man who had been in the rivers and lakes since she was a child was really different from Huo Jiang's green and poor sourness, so she was bold, and a pair of slender hands moved up a little bit along Gao Hui's calves.