Rebirth of the original wife

Chapter 2

Qin Muyin laughed out loud. In his memory, Li Wan saw him smile for the first time, but it was colder than the wind that pierced his bones outside. "Back then, I was forced to marry you just to secure his position with the power of the Marquis of Beiyan. Hahaha!"

Li Wan covered her ears and bit her lips, "You can think whatever you want!"

Qin Muyin straightened up slowly, his eyes were like a pool of death, his face was expressionless, and he staggered out!
She got up and strode out.

The figure in the rain gradually drifted away, and two drops of clear tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.

Zilan who hurried to find her found that her palms were covered with blood, and opened her nails in distress. Sure enough, the nails were bloody red, "Miss, it's bleeding!"

Li Wan didn't realize it, she stretched out her hand, let the drifting rain wet her scarred hand, slowly put away her palm, the rain was mixed with blood stains, falling drop by drop, once it hit the ground, it quickly melted away, and fell from her arms He took out a piece of paper and Li Shu, raised his head, and in an instant, the torn paper was scattered all over the ground.

She shouldn't have followed her back...

For ten years, the person in his heart is still her, and also, the person she likes, how can he change his mind so easily, it's her fault, it's her fault...

The Marquis of Beiyan was stripped of his title and demoted to a commoner, and expelled from the capital. The descendants of the Marquis of Beiyan were not allowed to be officials for a hundred years.

The Holy Majesty hated court officials forming cliques for selfish interests the most. His arch-enemy Yongping Hou wooed her cousin, and used a letter from his study to report that he and Chengwang had formed cliques for selfish interests with the intention of usurping the throne.

It was she who delivered Beiyanhou's letter to her cousin and Yongpinghou, confirming Qin Muyin's crime of colluding with King Cheng to rebel.

And her complaints to Qin Muyin pushed her father to the Yongpinghou faction.

Qin Muyin went to prison, she realized that she had become someone else's pawn, and when she returned home, she begged her father for help, he shook his head and sighed, the matter had come to an end, there was nothing he could do.

She wanted to go to the palace to clarify that those so-called 'crimes' were all fictitious.

However, one after another, Qin Muyin was demoted to a commoner and expelled from the capital, and Prince Cheng was also imprisoned.

When she left Beijing, it was the scorching heat, and she followed him to the woods on the outskirts of Beijing, to the cemetery of the old lady and the old marquis. He knelt on the ground, the sun shining through the mottled tree shadows on his face, and a tear fell Hanging in the corner of his eyes, she watched quietly, followed by tears, the renovated cemetery, a lot of papers were scattered on the bare new mud, low and depressing.

After a long time, the shadow in front of the cemetery moved, and the moment he got up to see her, he had a calm face and calm eyes, and never asked if she betrayed him. Perhaps, to Qin Muyin, she was the one from the beginning to the end. A woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions, what can she expect from that kind of person?
She couldn't let him go, so she came back. The old house hadn't been repaired for many years. The surviving flowers were taken out and replanted, and the yard that was planted out had the peaceful appearance it is today.

The heart that will accompany him to grow old is settled down, God is not willing to make it happen.

Her mother sent a letter asking her to return to Beijing, otherwise, Qin Muyin's life would be lost, his life would be lost...

It was dark, and the wind was blowing, making the two locust trees in the yard rustle. The empty house was so quiet that one could clearly hear people's heartbeats. Li Wan was a little anxious. She had already promised to go back to Beijing. What else do people want?

"Zi Lan, go to the door and see if the Marquis is back!" After packing up her luggage for tomorrow, Li Wan took the lantern in the house, picked out the wick, handed it to Zi Lan, stretched out her hand, and shook her head again. "Forget it, I'll go take a look with you!"

There was no sound of footsteps in the dark alley, and it was eerily quiet. Holding a lantern, Li Wan sat on the steps in front of the door, tilted her head, and looked at the dark alley, seeing the darkness at the end.

It was almost dawn, and a thin figure came from the corner. Li Wan's heart that had been tense all night fell to the ground. She dropped the lantern in her hand, and her numb legs couldn't walk very quickly, but she couldn't care less, She took two steps crookedly... and ran towards the man she thought would grow old with him.

"Master Hou!"

He drank.

Li Wan smelled the strong aroma of wine.

Frowning, she put his hand on his shoulder. For the first time, he didn't refuse. She supported him and walked very slowly step by step. When Zilan reached out her hand, she shook her head.

There is only the distance between her and him from the door to the inner room, and she wants to support him!
Putting him on the bed, she half-kneeled by the bed, lifted his feet, gently took off his shoes, lifted the quilt next to him and covered him, his soles were stained with mud, she took out the blade, and seriously scraped The mud on the soles of the shoes was almost done, and they were neatly arranged. They sat under the bed, sat up, and looked at him carefully. His brows were slightly frowned, his face was pale, but he was also good-looking.She wiped her palms, and lightly placed her hands on his forehead, smoothing the center of his brows over and over again, but it was useless, it was flattened, and then twisted into a river again.

"Miss, we have to go!"

It was dawn, and there were footsteps outside, and the person who picked them up came.

"kindness!"

Li Wan gently kissed him on the forehead, turned around, and shed the last tear, like sorrow or joy, relief or something else, "Let's go!"

Dachao, November 30th of the [-]th year of Renhe, Kyoto, sunny.

The left servant of the Ministry of War got married, and the crown prince went to the mansion to congratulate him in person. The marriage envied by so many daughters in Beijing had not yet come to an end.

It was only later that I heard that Zuo Shilang was murdered in the wedding room, and the bride died on the stone steps outside the new house, holding a bloody knife in her hand.

Rumor has it that the bride, Li Wan, is the wife of the Marquis of Beiyan who has been deprived of her title, and the servant of the left has joined the Marquis of Yongping to attach herself to the prince, and she is incompatible with the Marquis of Beiyan.

The happy event has become a trivial matter, and it has not been seen in Beijing for many years. Street restaurants and restaurants even made this red and white happy event into a story and sang it...

(End of this chapter)