Text: Chapter XVI
Yun Mo'an dreamed of that man again.
The man standing in front of the window. He smiled, but he still couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't see the time clearly.
Except for the red lotus tattoo on his collarbone.
Yun Mo'an felt that he should have forgotten something, otherwise how could he keep dreaming of him?
But no, in this world she is...... It is......
Well?! Yun Mo'an realized that he seemed to have forgotten how she came here? But even if it's not clear...... No, no, she shook her head, and she knew exactly that she knew this man.
β¦β¦ So, who is he?
"Your nightmare," someone said, "your obsession, your ...... Hairy man. She heard Meng Wan's voice alone, "Your husband." Do you remember? β
ββ¦β¦ Meng Wan, what do you know? Yun Mo'an asked, looking at the red figure that was not far away, "You know that I recognize him, so you must know his name, right?" β
"Don't you know?" Meng Wan smiled, "You know better than me...... Isn't it?
Yun Mo'an didn't answer. She has always had a good memory, but how can she not even remember her name now?
"You know, don't you know?" Meng Wan was still smiling and answering, but her face became unreal, and it was vaguely reflected in her eyes, becoming more and more unclear, "Meng Wan! Meng Wan! Meng Po! You answer my question first?!! β
ββ¦β¦ He's back, Yun Ji. ββ¦β¦ Another person? At this time, Yun Mo'an was sure that this voice was really unfamiliar.
ββ¦β¦ What are you thinking? ββ¦β¦ White hair?! Yun Mo'an's brows furrowed, no...... Meng Wan is not white-haired...... And it's not the shape of a child!!
ββ¦β¦ I'm Baihua. The man said, and Yun Mo'an watched as she was surrounded by long white hair that did not match her length at all, and the complicated headdress was placed in the center of her eyebrows like the tentacles of insects, just enough to protect the flower mark between her eyebrows. That feels...... It's as weird as seeing Meng Wan for the first time.
Then, she said, "Isn't that person Lin Yuze?" β
Yun Mo'an was stunned, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word. Baihua just smiled, reached out and shook something in front of her, "...... It's time for you to wake up. It's not early. β
It's time for you to wake up, Yunhime.
It was noon when I woke up. Yun Mo'an felt groggy in his head, presumably oversleeping. She sat on the bed and woke up, and then she got up to her senses and packed up.
It really should be time to wake up, she smiled self-deprecatingly, otherwise today would be completely wasted. Estimating that time was running out, Yun Mo'an planned to go to the stable first to find a good horse to cope with the next long journey.
The more I found something.
A forehead made of fine red brocade with red lotus embroidered with gold thread.
Just like the headband she saw before she got married.
Yun Mo'an took the hand that wiped his forehead and shook subconsciously. She remembered it clearly...... It's been a long time since I got married, I haven't prepared anything red, let alone embroidered with red lotus on my forehead.
An Anke must remember, Red Lotus...... But Yun Zong's death hole. Don't look for it.
This is what the eldest brother, who did not die in battle, told her before leaving.
Yun Mo'an took the headband, and he couldn't make up his mind. Put it away...... Or throw it away? She stared at the heat-stained headband in her hand and stood still.
But I heard a noise outside the window.
She threw out a silver needle, which was right in the middle of the sound outside the window, and with a whimper, there was no movement.
"That's why you didn't find Xiaosi?" Yun Jinhe couldn't help but laugh and looked at the dark guard with half of his face swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't even hold the teacup.
"Hahaha...... Ahem...... cough," Bai Tassel laughed directly, "cough...... Ahem...... Brother actually you ...... cough cough cough ...... Lucky enough...... Cough...... If she hadn't been in a hurry to get the wrong needle today...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......... Cough...... You're afraid you're a corpse...... Ahem...... Ahem......"
"Bai Qi is not going to laugh," Yun Jinhe looked at Bai Tassel, "People's faces are still swollen, bring the antidote," said and looked at the secret guard with a loveless face, "Little brother, you ...... It's very raw. β
ββ¦β¦ I'm sixteen years old. Just entered the Dark Guard Camp. The little one said sullenly, "...... If the subordinates are not doing well, please also ask the three young to be punished. β
ββ¦β¦ Boy, how did you get to the Dark Guard Camp? White Tassel squinted, seeming to be particularly interested in this little guy, "It doesn't look like a desperate person, how did he think of going in?" β
"Tassel, ask something useful." Lin Yuze said, yesterday Jiufang Guixia came to look for him, which had made his patience with this Jiufang princess extremely low, and Yun Mo'an was much better in comparison. Not noisy, not arrogant, not arrogant. Lin Yuze has an illusion, it seems that from beginning to end, he has always been finding fault with himself in various ways.
He secretly clenched the jade plaque around his waist, and then asked, "Did she say anything?" I mean...... What to bring back? As soon as these words came out, he himself felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he found that the white tassel and Yun Jinhe were smiling with a deep meaning.
ββ¦β¦ Young Master Lin, the young lady said, "Xiao Darkwei said, "Next she is going to Emperor Mountain." And also...... A letter to you. β
"Letter?" Lin Yuze was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he take the letter with slightly trembling hands, as if he had received a rare treasure, solemn and reverent.
Yun Mo'an went out to check when he found that there was no movement outside the window.
Outcome...... I saw a boy in night clothes squatting on the ground covering his face with tears in his eyes, looking very pitiful.
ββ¦β¦ That, kid," Yun Mo'an consciously took care of his loss, and said with a smile on his face, "I didn't mean to...... Let me see, how is your face?"
ββ¦β¦ The subordinates don't blame the young lady's ......," the little one whimpered, "but really...... It hurts......"
Yun Mo'an looked at his face, and said in his heart Fortunately, he took the wrong silver needle at that time, if he had taken the needle that was stained with blood and sealed his throat, then this kid would be a corpse now. In the spirit of guilt, she took out a bottle of ointment and smeared it on him, and said while wiping it, "Are you Lin Yuze's person?" β
"Yes."
"Why are you the only one? What about the others? β
"Scattered in search of Mrs." The little dark guard replied as he endured the pain.
"But you've found me now." Yun Mo'an tried not to use his hand so hard, but his face was too swollen, and the slightest touch would make him feel severe pain.
ββ¦β¦ Be. ββ¦β¦ It looks like I'm really going to cry.
"Ah...... About the emperor's marriage...... Yun Mo'an thought that maybe something like gossip could divert his attention, and the result was really good, and before she finished speaking, the little secret guard grabbed the topic,
"Young lady rest assured!! The young master has already said that he will not marry again!! He said excitedly, but he touched the bamboo strip that Yun Mo'an was plastering medicine on......
"Whew!!" A terrible scream startled the birds within a radius of ten miles.
ββ¦β¦ Woo...... It hurts......" Yun Mo'an really didn't know what expression to use to express her mood at the moment, so she had to find a way to divert his attention," ...... Then you young master, what else do you have to say? β
ββ¦β¦ One person is enough? The little guard thought for a moment, "It seems like this." β
Yun Mo'an's movements froze. To tell the truth, Lin Yuze would say this completely unexpectedly. She thought that she knew that the identity of Princess Jiufang was far from being comparable to her, and becoming the emperor's brother-in-law was also harmless. In his early years, I heard that the young master of the Lin family was like a heavenly person, relaxed and moderate, and he understood the world very well at a young age, and was a rare talent. And he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and ranks fifth in the creation list all year round.
What kind of person should that be? Yun Mo'an used to think about such a person...... I'm afraid I disdain to participate in the red dust. Xu is a habit she has developed in this life, and she has a natural sense of resistance to the kind of person who stands at the top, and even now, this feeling still exists.
Even if that person is her fiancΓ©.
Even she herself is by no means idle now.
Maybe this kind of person ...... I have long since broken away from the control of emotion and become extremely rational. With such an idea, she married into Lin Zong. Just as Yun Mo'an never hoped that Lin Yuze would have a affection for her, all she did was just hoping that she could have a good home.
Empathetic, magnanimous, gentle and considerate, sensible and well-behaved. Her perfect wife image is just because she doesn't love her. Since there is no emotion, then why show him willfully? And why expose your vulnerable side to him? A person's weakness......
It will only give to those close to you that you trust.
It's just a pity that Lin Yuze is not.
It wasn't until he heard that he had been given marriage that Yun Mo'an felt hurt. He can not love him, but that doesn't mean he can despise her.
She's very sad, really sad. Only then did she realize that she didn't care when she said it, but in fact, she still remembered her current role change from time to time.
One is the wife of the young master of Lin Zong, and the other is the wife of Lin Yuze.
Yes, Lin Yuze's only wife. It's a wonderful feeling, as if you've been given a mission.
Maybe that's why she cares so much.
Yun Mo'an smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "...... If you go back, take it with you to the young master of your house. β
ββ¦β¦ What the? The little dark guard was a little puzzled.
ββ¦β¦ An epistle. Yun Mo'an beckoned him into the house, "Also, your face...... I don't have an antidote here, but Master Bai has it, you go to him, he will help you. β
"Thank you, young lady." The little dark guard covered his face, and his words were a little insincere.
Yun Mo'an smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on the rose-colored sunset outside the window, and the corners of his mouth rose.
Looks like tomorrow might be a good day as well.