Chu Lianyan stood in place, letting the blood fall and silently melt into her wedding clothes.

After a while, she remembered grabbing two handfuls of incense ash and applying them to her wrists. It hurts, but it doesn't hurt me.

Squatting down, she carefully fanned the medicine urn with a puff fan. Warm firelight, can't cover her cold mood at this time-

Before getting on the sedan chair today, she didn't know the real purpose of Cheng Mo marrying her back. It's just that I didn't expect it to happen too quickly and ruthlessly - but it's okay, on the wedding night, no one will laugh at themselves for not having a chance to become popular.

The smell of medicine in the courtyard was bursting, and the whispers in the house were deep.

"You cut Lianyan's blood again? Ahem, ahem, ahem. It's only been a day since she's passed the door, so it's too ruthless. ”

"You don't care. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have suffered so many sins. She owes you her life, and what is it to pay back your blood? ”

"But Cheng Mo ......" Chu Yunnian couldn't bear it, "It's not a long-term solution to go on like this." My body has dragged on for a year, and I have to be tired of you and Lian Yan ......"

"Well, you don't have to worry about it. A few days ago, I heard someone introduce a miracle doctor from the capital. Said that it is the best way to treat problems, and I will invite you into the house one day, and I will try to ask for a doctor. ”

After the medicine was decocted, Chu Lianyan returned to the west wing alone.

The red silk has not been removed, and the candlestick is in disarray. She asked Peach Blossom to make a bucket of incense for bathing, and the whole person soaked in it in a dazed state.

The swirling water vapor made her suddenly recall a lot of things-

When he was five years old, his father died and his mother remarried. She was picked up by a distant uncle and raised. When she first saw Chu Yunnian, her inferiority complex had already fallen to the bottom of the dust.

My cousin, who is only one year older than herself, has become a well-informed and gentle lady.

Whoever mentions the daughter of the boss of the Chu family in the embroidery village in the east of the city is definitely a lovely person that everyone in the entire Jinling City knows.

At that time, the marriage said that the matchmaker was enough to circle Jinling Pagoda three times and eight weeks, but the eldest lady of the Chu family had already married the right family - the richest man in the city, the eldest son of the Cheng family, Cheng Mo.

Chu Lianyan still remembers the first time she met Cheng Mo in the spring when she was seven years old.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the apricot blossoms are all over the head. She led the paper kite, ran and jumped in the yard, laughing at the indulgence that was rare in the family of a large girl.

The thread, floating and entangled, is firmly tangled with another paper kite.

The paper kite is so beautiful. Indigo head and black tail, large cyan wings. Just like the owner behind it, low-key and generous, humble as jade.

It was Cheng Mo who came to the Chu family for the first time.

At that time, the young man stood quietly on the side of the rockery, looking at the little girl in the water-green flower skirt, pulling his face full of unbearable and heartache. She was drenched in sweat, and the ends of her embarrassed hair were sticky to the powder.

Once the paper kite is entangled in the wind, one of them will be cut off and broken.

Chu Lianyan was afraid of breaking the guest's things, so in the end she could only resolutely tear off her own rope.

Thin lines cut through her white fingers, oozing blood. She blushed and put it in her little mouth and sucked it for a while, then fled in a hurry.

"Hey! You wait! She remembered that Cheng Mo called her behind her, and the more she called her, the more she wanted to escape quickly.

"Would you like to pay you my paper kite?!"

Maybe Cheng Mo didn't remember this little episode back then, but Chu Lianyan knew it very well in his heart.

- That kind of demeanor and humility are just the consistent cultivation of the children of the family, and have nothing to do with love.

Cheng Mo is a cousin's, and Paper Kite is also a cousin's.

Chu Lianyan thought about it, and the corners of her mouth pulled an unnatural smile. She felt very light and heavy, as if she was about to struggle, as if she was about to melt. Until—

"Chu Lianyan !!"

An urgent call exploded in Chu Lianyan's ears!

She opened her wet eyelashes, and what appeared in front of her was Cheng Mo's strange and familiar face.

Seeing that she was sober, the anxiety in Cheng Mo's eyes fell in an instant, replaced by sarcasm and reproach.