The cold young master's exquisite wife

On such a winter night, looking from the window, a crescent moon hangs high on the dark blue sky.

Yan Wei'er tossed and turned, unable to sleep.Soft pillows and brocade quilts, light gauze tents, the smoke cage in the room is lit, and the room is warm.

She sat up, embraced the brocade quilt lightly, leaned against the head of the bed, her back was hurt, and she couldn't lean too firmly.Thinking back to just leaning in Ji Lianbienuo's arms, even if the horse was jolted, why didn't he feel any pain?

Recalling what happened in the past two days is complicated.

Especially this "husband" who appeared suddenly caught her off guard, but seemed irresistible.It doesn't sound like a lie, what's more, he and Brother Qin San not only know each other, but also have a lifelong friendship.

He said he was her husband.

Yan Wei'er thought at first that maybe it was true, seeing that his manner was intimate and not artificial, she inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy.Whether he held her in his arms or talked softly, it was all so natural and justified.

He said she was his wife, with firm words and no hesitation.

Later, she thought that maybe she really was his wife, the wife of young master Ji Lian who Ming Media was marrying.So I accepted his hug calmly and listened to his sweet memories.

But, what's wrong?

There is indeed something faintly wrong.

Earlier, he took the jade pendant and said that she was the future head wife of Ji Lian's family.This is quite reasonable, the young master Ji Lian has never taken over the family of Ji Lian, and is currently only the young master, so she, the young master's wife, can only be the future principal's wife.

But when he arrived at the inn, Ji Lianbie Nuo introduced to shopkeeper Zhao, "This is the future young lady of my Ji Lian family, Miss Yan Wei'er."

This is greatly wrong.

Is she his wife?If yes, why the future Young Mistress?If not, then why not just say that he is the "fiancée-in-law"?

After a long time, they were not married.

Ask him "then why am I not by your side"?His answer was ambiguous, and he muddled through the ambiguity.Now that I think about it, there are many reasons that she has never known.

Or, did he have a wife?And she's just an outsider?Once this inexplicable thought got into her mind, it made her heart palpitate.

No wonder he repeatedly emphasized and assured: "Only you, Wei'er, can be my Ji Lianbienuo's wife." If it is really the wife that Ming Media is currently marrying, how can there be such words to affirm it?

Yan Wei'er was a little sad, was she already scarred by this man?Just escaped from his embrace, not by his side?

Now, she has no memory at all, and her whole body is like a blank sheet of paper.If someone draws a circle for her, she will think that the past is round; if someone draws a square for her, she will think that the past is square.

Others told her that he was her husband, but she thought that she was really his wife.Actually, not at all.

It was the first time she felt so helpless, she had no memory when she just woke up, it was Qin Sangong who told her that he was her brother and Anu was her dog.And her name is Wei Er.

This statement made her feel at home and let her know who she really is.At that time, it was too late to think about what kind of life and experience she had in the past years?

But now, reality forced her to think about all of this, and she was confused and panicked.

Yan Wei'er's heart suddenly fell into a black hole, without a ray of light, she wanted to shout out loud, but she couldn't.

That is loneliness.

True loneliness is not having no one to accompany you, but not even knowing who you are.That is not a problem that can be solved by a name, even if she knows that she is called Wei'er or Jasmine, it will not help.

A name is just a code name for a person.The person represented by the code name should have thoughts, experiences, and emotions.

Yan Weier did not.

Whose wife she is, is also told by others.She herself does not know.

It seems a little humiliating.Can't let go.

Yan Wei'er's tears dripped down slowly, as if she had shed sad tears for that man for countless nights, even if she had no memory, she seemed to be able to capture the sadness at that moment.

The same moonlight, the same sadness, and the same inexplicable sweetness.

At some point, Anu had approached the bed from the door, lying quietly on the ground, waiting for her.

Yan Wei'er leaned over, touched Anu's head, and thought, it turns out that Anu is the best person in this world to get along with.

It will not deceive her, nor will it abandon her.It seems that at a certain moment in the past, there was such a sigh ----- the best person to get along with is Anu.

When Yan Wei'er decided to see Ji Lianbienuo again, she must ask clearly and clearly.If she was his side room before, then she would never live such a humiliating life again.

God made her lose her memory, it made her choose a new life.

Although, that man did make her feel infinitely attached.

His stalwart figure, his handsome face, his deep eyes, and his unique aura are all familiar to her.It's just that his lips are so cool and thin, as pale as water.

She even felt for a moment that he had insulted her, uttering embarrassing words from his cold lips.

Suddenly frightened.It's like capturing the emotion of a certain moment.

In a flash.

I thought it was an oasis in the desert, but I didn't know until I got a closer look, where is the oasis?It's actually a swamp.

She has amnesia.But she is not stupid.

She held the jade pendant in her hand, and touched the finely carved lines and the words "Jilianbie Nuo" carefully, hoping to recall some fragments.

But no, no impression at all.

She took the exquisite dagger again, and saw that the sheath was inlaid with many tiny gems, shining in the night.

Dagger out of sheath!A cold light dazzled Yan Weier's eyes.

She shuddered violently.

It seemed that she had used this dagger before.

Even smelled blood.

She stabbed someone with this dagger?Or did someone stab her with this dagger?

I don't know, I'm at a loss.

Yan Wei'er quickly sheathed the dagger and put it under the pillow, feeling restless for a long time.

The dim candlelight flickered, Yan Weier got out of bed and blew out the candlelight.

She was still thinking a lot, tossing and turning, after all, it was hard to withstand the tossing and tossing of the past few days, and she was sleepy.

In the dream, on a vast grassland, a man came galloping on a horse, grabbed her lightly with his hand, put her on the horse's back, and galloped under the blue sky and white clouds.

She giggled wildly, joyously in the man's arms: "Tell me, what's my name?"

The man's voice floated in the wind: "Wei'er, you are my Wei'er."

She continued to giggle and countered him crisply and loudly: "No, my name is not Weier, my name is Jasmine!"

The man tapped her nose and said, "Do you think that because you wore someone else's Jasmine's clothes, you gave someone else's name? Your name is Jasmine, so what should Jasmine do?"

"Ah, is there any Jasmine? Then my name is Wei'er. Then what's your name?"

"Quirianbieno!"

She laughed even harder: "Ji Lianbie Nuo, so you are that bastard young master Ji Lian Bi Nuo!"

In the dream, the grass is green everywhere, and there are flocks of cattle and sheep.

The wind is sweet.