Rebirth of the original wife

Chapter 1

Dachao, Renhe 30 years.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the ground is full of depression.

It was a gray day, and soon it began to rain.

In a dilapidated house, there was the sound of crackling firewood burning.

Li Wan pushed open the door of the kitchen, the thick dust and smoke made her breathless, and she raised her hand to cover her eyes.

In an instant, the surroundings darkened.

"Master Hou, are you there?" Li Wan couldn't see, so she could only take a small step forward by relying on the position where the firewood was burning, the smoke choked her so much that she took away her hand that covered her eyes, and covered her mouth and nose.

The field of vision was hazy, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes vigorously, tears came out faintly, and only then did she see the situation of the kitchen clearly.

A stove, a jar, and a table are not as good as the kitchens used by the people in Beiyanhou's mansion.

"Are you here?" Qin Muyin sat on the stool, picked up a piece of bamboo under the stool, put it on his knee, broke it into two pieces, and then threw it into the stove, where it was burning hot On the firewood, the fire extinguished a little, but fortunately, it started to burn again soon, and the fire was stronger than before.

Li Wan stood dumbfounded, she was so shocked by this scene that she couldn't regain her senses, when did the Hou Ye who never touches Yang Chunshui learned how to make a fire?

Qin Muyin raised his head slightly, moved his body, and made a section of stool free, "Sit!"

Perhaps the smell of smoke in the house was too heavy, making Li Wan's tears roll down her face.

She had a sore nose, hesitated for a moment, walked over, sat down next to each other, lowered her head, and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry!"

Qin Muyin is 30 years old this year, with a handsome appearance and a cold temperament, even the lingering in the dilapidated kitchen can't hide the temperament around him.

Now, the loneliness on his body is getting heavier!
He drooped his eyelids, Gu Zuo said to him, his voice was unhurried, "I heard Madam Li sent someone to take you back to Beijing a few days ago?"

Li Wan tilted her head. When he spoke, his voice was neither high nor low, which made her feel cold.She was in a trance for a moment, and didn't mention that there were only three people in the house, except for the two of him, and the rest were her dowry maids, who did he hear say this from.

Tears rained down, her vocal cords choked up, and she continued with what she said just now, "I gave them the letters between you and Prince Cheng!"

Qin Muyin stood up abruptly, the stool under her was tilted due to the imbalance, Li Wan stretched out her hand and stabilized the stool.

He walked to the stove in two steps, lifted the cover, and held the cover button in his knuckle hand, his fingertips turned white.

His eyes turned to his white temples, the black hair was more or less wasted to white, Li Wan couldn't bear to look any more, she staggered her gaze, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't have been convicted of your crime, You are still the high Lord Hou, and the old lady will not die..."

While talking, she covered her mouth, choked up so that she couldn't continue, knowing that she committed the crime, when she really said it, she would rather die than her.

"What do you want to say?" Qin Muyin straightened his back and looked indifferent.

"It's true that my father and Marquis Yongping are in collusion. The people in the house watch closely, and no one else can get in. I personally took the letter that was lost in your study to them!" Li Wan knew that today she must say what she should say It's over.

In the future, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

Qin Muyin squinted at her, and said sarcastically, "Did you accept Mrs. Li's return to Beijing?" After speaking, he couldn't help a self-deprecating smile from the corner of his mouth.

With her head down, Li Wan said to herself, "This concubine caused the old lady to die tragically, and caused you to lose your title. I know that my crime is unforgivable, and I wrote a letter to my cousin, dragging the Marquis down for ten years. I have occupied the position of my first wife for ten years, so I should return it!" After saying this, Li Wan felt that there was no pain as imagined, "I have already accepted my mother to return to Beijing, and the mother who is in charge of my mother has come, and my concubine will return to Beijing tomorrow. just go!"

After she finished speaking, a pair of white hands rested on the light green gauze skirt, clenched into fists tremblingly, and her nails sank into the flesh. She couldn't feel any pain.

Xia Qingqing and Qin Mu's hidden sweethearts, and the old lady and Mrs. Xia also intended to make it happen, but she had a vicious mind, and she stepped in and beat the mandarin duck with a stick.

At that time, she was complacent about the little trick she used. On the day of marriage, when the red robe came down, she was full of joy. This man would be her husband from now on.

Dazed, she said, "When the cousin girl comes, say sorry for me, and wish you all peace and happiness!" She was so small that she didn't want to bless them with the vows they made when they got married.

Hold your hand, grow old with you!
Qin Muyin leaned over, his skinny joints slid across her cheeks, even though he had just recovered from a serious illness, he was still pale and pretty. "Li Wan..." Qin Muyin's voice was softer than ever before, and the cold light poured out of his eyes, filling the room with coolness, "It should have been like this long ago!"

As expected, Li Wan's body was shivering from the cold, and the pearls that had just broken in her eyes began to condense again. At this moment, she did not dare to blink, because she was so afraid that in the blink of an eye, his face would be imprinted in Dou Da's teardrops and slipped down. up.

Yes, it's overdue!

In the smog, Qin Muyin bent over, his dark eyes turning coldly like a pitch-black night.

In the past 12 years, he has seen her transform from a bright girl to a sad wife.

His heart seemed to be sliced ​​open one by one by a knife, and the turned-up flesh was cut off by the knife one by one and then chopped into pieces.

Qin Mu endured the pain, and the corners of his lips twitched with sarcasm, "Li Wan, I really can't understand your heart? At that time, you would rather die than lie in the ancestral grave of Beiyanhou Mansion. Now, I Being relegated to common people doesn't mean you live on the streets. If you love fame like you, you are willing to leave with a reputation of being ruthless and ungrateful? Have you already found your next home? Madam Li, dear, you are back in Beijing, and I will definitely look for you again A good husband, and, isn't there a suitable candidate?"

He couldn't get used to it, she clearly wanted to leave, yet she still used other people as an excuse.

Suddenly, as if he had come to his senses, Qin Muyin's pupils suddenly dilated, and his cold eyes were covered with a layer of understanding, "He is waiting for you in Beijing? No wonder!"

(End of this chapter)