Liang Wan was taken to a room by Gu Yu.

The door was unlocked, and there was no candle in the room. On the night of the winter solstice, the moonlight in the sky is also hazy, illuminating the whole house as if in a dream.

She woke up at the time of a stick of incense, rubbed her neck that was hurt by the beating at the back of her head, and looked around in confusion.

Liang Yun quickly judged his situation. She didn't panic, she looked around through the darkness, but Gu Yu was not there.

Then, she put on her shoes and got out of bed.

First walked around the whole room, looked at the surrounding furnishings, and felt that it didn't look like the style of the Li Dynasty, she came to the door again, but she didn't expect the door to open as soon as she pushed it.

Outside the house is a quiet courtyard.

Liang Wan heard a lively voice, it seemed that someone was gathered not far away, and laughter came, which made her even more puzzled about where she was.

There is a huge peach tree in the courtyard, and the peach branches wither early in winter, and they are bare, and you can see the end as far as you can see.

However, there is only one red ribbon tied to the whole peach tree, which flutters in the wind.

"Woo Woo?"

She was looking up when a voice came from not far away, an ordinary woman, standing on the other side of the peach tree looking at her.

A smiling face looked at her, and then came over enthusiastically and said, "Oh, it's really a female college eighteen, Aunt Wen doesn't know you anymore, I only saw you in the portrait of the master back then." Look at the book

The woman went to take her hand and pulled her forward, and her crisp voice was very penetrating: "It's really good, we are back from the winter solstice this year, so many people, her uncle, go and add another pair of chopsticks."

Liang Wan felt that she had been in a dream since she woke up.

But it's so real.

She was dragged by the strange woman into the laughter she had just heard, and it turned out that they were sitting in a gazebo, gathered together, and made room for her.

At first glance, in addition to the woman, there was a majestic man dressed as a woodcutter, a very thin old man, a round-faced girl standing beside him, and a masked man sitting on the throne.

Liang Yun was placed next to the masked man.

She was wary.

Looking at the people around her, the easy-going way they showed to herself made her not feel at ease, but her heart was empty.

As soon as she sat down, she stood up again—

"I'm going back......

When the words fell, the round-faced girl said, "Young master, don't worry, you are finally back, eat the fishing noodles first and then leave."

The fishing noodles in her mouth are the bowls of somen noodles on the table.

Look, it should be made of whole grains, all kneaded into small strips, the noodles are colored, and some marinade is added.

Liang Yun thought of today's winter solstice, and the way these people celebrate the festival is not to eat dumplings like the Li Dynasty, which can be seen as the custom of ethnic minorities.

A pair of chopsticks and a bowl were placed in front of her, and the man dressed as a woodcutter sat down heartily, and echoed the round-faced girl: "Yes, young master, you are happy to come back, our master is happy, tonight on the winter solstice, you have a reunion dinner with us."

Liang Wan was confused, and glanced to the side with the woodcutter's gaze.

The masked man didn't say a word from her, and somehow, she could smell a déjà vu on him.

She looked at the man.

The man was in a noble posture, and he held the chopsticks in a proper posture, with his back straight, and slowly stirred the food in the bowl.

Liang Wan asked, "Where is my master?"

The woman said, "Mr. Gu, he sent the young master here and left, maybe he didn't want the young master to see him here." The woman's words paused, covered her mouth and smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, although he brought the young master here to be forced, but it is also a good thing that the young master can recognize his family."

"Young master, have you received the jade pendant? It's yours, it's your identity."

The woman's question made Liang Wan even more puzzled, she thought that Xiao Wan also had one, and then asked, "I also have this jade pendant?" That one belonged to my sister before?"

"Poof."

The round-faced girl smiled, "What sister, young master, you don't have a sister, your only relatives are us."

Master."

Liang Wan looked sideways at the man next to him.

"But... Isn't Qin Fengran's deceased wife?"

At the mention of this, the thin old man sitting around spoke, "Na Ya is not your sister, but only in name. Her identity is not qualified enough, and her mother is not from a good background with us, unlike the young master, who has a noble status."

"Her bloodline is a collateral lineage, and it's still a distant collateral lineage. Naja has been burdened with the sordid of her own blood for the well-being of her family since she was born, and who would have thought that she would end up being a white-eyed wolf."

The old man was very contemptuous when he talked about Qin Fengran's deceased wife, as if he was talking about a very lowly thing. The more Liang Wan listened, the more frightened she became, and asked her to dig out the facts buried under the truth.

One ring after another, I didn't think that the matter here was extremely complicated, and Xiao Wan alone had such a big secret.

"Naja deserves to die, she disobeyed the task given to her by the master's family, fell in love with someone she shouldn't like, and finally faked her death and went incognito for that person, which has already violated our taboo. That's why the lord drugged her diet, and she was to blame for her early death."

The old man's words shocked Liang Yun again.

She stiffened and looked at the people sitting around.

The woman saw her discomfort and hurriedly played a round: "Don't listen to your nonsense, young master, you and her lives are different, so this kind of thing will never happen to you in the future, young master, you are our god, you know that if you return to that day... How that should be—"

"Aunt Wen."

The woman's words were interrupted by the masked man.

The man didn't seem to want her to continue, and finally glanced sideways at Liang Yun.

His pitch-black pupils looked particularly bright behind the mask, but... Liang Yun saw the imprisonment and possession from it.

The man's voice was also familiar, although it deliberately changed its tone.

"Woo Woo."

The man gently took her hand.

The heat of the palm made Liang Yun feel uncomfortable. She wanted to break free but was held tightly by the man.

She looked at him very detached.

"I'm my brother." The man lowered his voice and said, "Do you still have an impression?"

Liang Wan shook his head.

"It's okay, I'll make you an impression later." The man took her hand, forced the chopsticks into her hand, and coaxed word by word: "Brother will slowly bring you on the right track, you have been silent for so many years, and it is time for the world to know you again."

"It's just that my brother needs you to promise one thing before this, you listen." The man seemed to be gentle but in fact controlled to hold her chopsticks in his hand to pick up the noodles, and forced her to open his mouth to eat.

Liang Wan was immobilized by his secret power. She didn't want to be controlled, she didn't want to be like a machine.

But she broke free to no avail.

The man opened her mouth and told her to eat the noodles with chopsticks.

The voice also fell:

"If you want to regain your identity, you have to keep your virginity. I heard that Qin Fengran broke your body to protect you back then—"

"Too naïve, he tried to stop you with this kind of means? It's useless."

"Listen to my brother's words, I will give up my love in the future, and don't meet that Huo Ning again......