The night breeze is bleak, making people cold and painful.

A woman sat in front of the window, looking out of the window with empty eyes, green silk, thin clothes, let the cool breeze blow, her face was full of sickness, no longer as cold and arrogant as before, and all that remained was a soulless body.

After three years, she finally fell into the net he carefully designed and woven step by step, and fell into it, which is really ridiculous.

She was full of joy and expectation, with sincerity and sincerity, and in the end, all she gave back was an ugly human heart and calculations again and again.

It's just that she can't figure it out with him in this life.

There was a 'squeak' and someone pushed the door in, but she didn't look back.

"It's not that your body can't see the wind, the windows are still open, and you wear so little." He asked softly, but his tone was extremely doting.

He closed the window carefully, went to get a coat and put it on her carefully, looked at her sickly and haggard face, his heart was mixed, very distressed, misunderstanding or hateful, after all, she was still by his side.

She didn't speak, she kept her posture and looked out the window, refusing to give him the slightest look.

"Would you believe it if I could explain it all?"

She chuckled lowly, full of sarcasm and coldness: "I believe it or not, what's the point now, you go, you don't have to come again." ”

The expected answer, but his heart was still pinched, and a short sentence pierced deep like a sharp blade, like a cone.

He looked at her deeply, yes, what was the point of making it clear, she was still by his side, why should the others be extravagant: "You... Take good care of yourself, and if you don't want to see it, then I won't come again. ”

He's gone.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, but she was silent.

"Ahh Shen Chaoshu woke up violently, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart hurt like a pinch.

It's this dream again, the same scene over and over again, I can't count how many times.

Hearing the sound, the maid Qinzhu trotted over from outside the door quickly, looked at Shen Chaoshu's pale face, and hurriedly went to get the medicine and water.

"Miss, take the medicine quickly." Qin Zhu carefully supported Shen Chaoshu and served her to take the medicine.

Miss's illness has been repeated for three years, but this medicine is also the standard and can only be controlled for a period of time, since she served Miss three years ago, every time she sees it, she is very distressed.

Shen Chaoshu, who had taken the medicine, eased up a little, and asked Qin Zhu to go down to do things.

She herself went to sit in the courtyard.

Before you know it, it seems that it has been a long time.

Shen Chaoshu sat on the blue and white jade stool in the courtyard, holding her head with her hands and looking at the clear and slightly orange sky in the morning, stretching out her hand to cover the somewhat dazzling sunlight, and sighed in her heart, she had the impression that it seemed to be three years since she came to this inexplicable era, but sometimes she felt as if she had been here for a longer time.

In the past, Lin Ran was just an ordinary white-collar worker, with his own parents and parents, who kept to himself and did his job silently, and it was rare to go out to climb a mountain diligently, and he fell down from the side of the cliff without standing firmly, thinking that this life would end so ordinarily early.

As a result, she didn't die, she actually crossed over, she usually has no other hobbies, she loves to read some novels, and has read countless novels, although she envies the heroines who crossed in those novels are all mixed with handsome guys, but when it comes to herself, envy can only be envy, she has no other strengths and her brain is often confused, and fortunately it is not a concubine in the palace, otherwise where she stayed for three years, and she will definitely hang up in a few days.

Lucky to cross over to the second lady of the Nanquan State Rite Lang family, Shen Chaoshu, it happened that the original owner's illness was gone, in addition to the original owner has a brother, this Ministry of Rites Lang is very good to her mother, the two are very affectionate, and they are naturally very good to her.

She has been here for the past three years, and with the memory of the original owner, she is still barely in the past.

Another is that this body is really poor, and he needs medicine every day, so he doesn't often go out of the house, so he doesn't have to use his brain to deal with those messy things.

Every day, in addition to her mother and brother will come to accompany her, and her father will come to play with her little things, and the rest of the people have never seen her again, and her father is not allowed to be disturbed by her father on the grounds of recuperation, but she can't never leave the house for three years like the original owner did before, and her brother Shen Chaoling occasionally hides from her father and mother to take her to play, in fact, her illness has already been diagnosed by her brother looking for a famous doctor everywhere, and it will be cured slowly, but occasionally her heart will be inexplicably very painful.

According to the memory of the original owner, there are three countries in the continent in this era, namely the Nanquan Yun clan, the Beiyue Murong clan, the Western Qin Chu clan, and many small races, but the Nanquan where she is located is only the last country in the list, but fortunately, the monarch and the people are united, and they have always been safe and stable, and there has been no turmoil.

Unconsciously, three years have passed, and she still thinks about her home from time to time, but she doesn't know how to go back, she worries about her father's body, and worries about how sad they should be when she is gone.

"Hey"! Shen Chaoshu couldn't help but sigh again, his face full of melancholy.

"Yo, who made my sister-in-law sigh here in the morning, come, come, tell me."