After abusing her husband, he was reborn

The eldest princess looked at Yan Su's disappearing back with cold eyes, and left in the crowd again!
Yan Su looked at these things calmly in a room: "How did Mr. Zhang die..."

There was a dull and short sound in the room, the sound of the heavy armor kneeling down was empty here, the sound of Xuanji being pulled, and the eyes of the kneeling person burst into a horrific cold light.

"Boom—" The kneeling man was suddenly slammed against the wall, and the shadow guards on one side were subdued to the ground immediately. Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn, and the room where the light and dark intersected instantly reflected cold light, accompanied by the same time. The sound of brush drawing a knife.

Everyone immediately looked at the woman who was still lowering her eyes. She didn't move at all, but her whole body was filled with powerful and terrifying aura.

The woman raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were full of indifference, she looked at the kneeling man: "I don't know if Mrs. Zhang in the capital is the one Ying Yi cares about?"

Sure enough, the suppressed person's face froze when he heard this, and his heart that was about to die was also more than half cold!

"I once ate pasta at Mrs. Zhang's place..." His tone suddenly became more serious.

"You are guilty!"

In an instant, all the people there immediately lowered their heads.

"You can endure severe torture, but Mrs. Zhang can't bear it if you implicate her!"

Shadow slowly climbed up to the pain, his eyes were scarlet, he choked up and said with difficulty: "Lord Yan, this matter has nothing to do with her... Please spare her life... I won't say it..." He fell into silence again.

"I will hand this matter over to the Ministry of Punishment, and whether Mrs. Zhang will be punished or not depends on your affection for her."

After leaving, looking at the full moon, I couldn't help but feel a little headache.After entering Beijing, she was extremely annoyed by all kinds of intrigues in the official circles of Beijing and China. Now several princes are fighting secretly, and the forces of all parties in the court and China have also changed since she left Beijing for more than three years.

Especially the power of the Fourth Prince and the Second Prince is the most obvious!
Your Majesty is also a little relaxed now, the muddy water in the court is now so dark that it cannot be darker...

In front of all the ministers and aristocratic families today, the emperor expressed his trust in her on the surface, but in secret, more than half of the students from her mother's school went to work outside Beijing...

She has just returned to Beijing for less than three months now, and there are more civil and military officials in the court, headed by the prime minister, than her...

The situation is changing so fast, it is not hard to believe that there will be a change in the capital...

In the three years since she left Beijing, the number of female officials has gradually decreased, and she has written three times, but it seems that she has sunk into the sea.All of these had to make her vigilant. His Majesty's previous questionings may have made him lose his heart...

After she wanted to hug Xie Wei after the woman in Beijing had an accident, she keenly caught that kind of "relieved" gaze...

She must have made a plan early!

The wind is swishing, and the cold air that is about to enter the winter slowly rises from the ground. They will not give up until they play tricks on people.

Stepping on the fallen leaves full of autumn yellow and decay, I walked step by step towards the tent lit by torches.

Seeing Xie Wei who was still patrolling the camp, she stood there and looked at him. His hands were red from the cold, the veins on the back of his hands were particularly obvious, and his figure was tall. The young general in the dream had now become him.

For some reason, he felt his nose sore, and he felt that things were right and wrong. He looked in the light, and the cloak behind him was swaying.

Long hair tied up high, holding a sword in one hand, she didn't know that he still had this side...

No matter in the dream or in the past, she has never looked at him carefully...nor has she understood anything about him...

Now she has not yet fully trusted him, and she is also beneficial to his purpose in...

Seeing the man's face softened and smiling at her, it was hard to ignore whether his dream's obsession with him was right or wrong!
Although she knows why he treated her like that at the beginning, but now she can't get over the hurdle in her heart, because her obsession with him in her previous life has caused her love for him to be distorted now, but if she lets her go and treat him like she did before... Children, but she didn't want to let go.

She couldn't handle their departure, and couldn't ignore the resentment hidden in her heart...

What exactly is Xie Wei to himself...

Every time he called him her own husband, her heart would jump suddenly, but she couldn't do it now, she could only call him by his name.

Seeing the man walking towards him step by step, he suppressed all his thoughts and looked up at him, speaking softly but slightly indifferently: "Don't come looking for me tonight."

Before he could open his mouth, he walked towards the darkness and walked to one side. When she came to the wind, the pictures from the past slowly played in her mind, some of him bullying herself, some of them and the children, but in the end it was frozen in just now that place.

"Xie Wei... who are you in my heart..." He picked up the wine and drank a few sips, and returned to his tent after blowing enough wind.

Yan Su seemed to be drunk at this time, her face was intoxicatingly red, and she smelled of alcohol, but she was exceptionally sober...

Looking at the man who was sitting on a chair and watching her worried, before he came, she walked up slowly and put her arms around his neck and asked.

"Who are you?" Maybe he dared to show this side of himself in front of him by being drunk.

"Yan'er, where have you been? You have something on your mind today, can you tell your husband?" Xie Wei looked at Yan Su worriedly, and he touched her blushing face to comfort her.

"Xie Wei, I really don't know what to do..."

His Yan'er buried her head in his arms, she looked like a petite and pitiful kitten, she looked at herself and held his hand tightly, and put it into her arms again.

"Are you cold? I'll cover you..."

Seeing her little hand raised her head, she realized that his Yan'er was staring at her closely. When the face slowly approached, there was a warm touch on the left cheek, and it slowly fell to the right.

His Yan'er was still staring at herself, she held his face with both hands and kissed his forehead, and finally repeated several times before landing on his lips.

After that, she hugged herself tightly and couldn't tear herself apart. The woman cried slowly and gradually fell asleep in his arms.

He picked up Yan'er and went to the couch, pinched the quilt for her and kissed her again, then went out to let the wind and light the fire...

"Yan'er, what's the matter with you today? Tell your husband, okay?"

Covering her stomach with his hand to keep from catching cold, he put her pillow on his arm and touched her pale little face.

He bowed his head and kissed that little face: "Yan'er, Xie Wei will always be by your side. Yan'er, can you trust your husband?"

Seeing Yan'er opened her eyes and looked at him, she took the initiative to kiss her face and said to give me some more time.

Xie Wei laughed, turned to kiss her lips, and deepened the kiss when she saw her responding to him.