The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 37 Scandal ([-])

The last memory in my eyes is the pair of midnight-like star eyes, which gradually turned into a boundless ocean, with waves hitting, cold and hot, just like the memory that was sealed in my mind was lifted, turbulent and turbulent like a wild beast. The wild beast wants to devour her in one bite!
Past and present lives are entangled, and those scenes are replaying in my mind like rewinding.

The joy of getting married, the happiness of being pregnant, the pain of giving birth, and the despair of her father and brother when they died tragically, the icy lake surrounded her tightly, and she thought it was the embrace of death.

When her life came to an abrupt end, fate opened another window for her.

The 100 years of wandering soul, that may be her happiest time, indulging in mountains and rivers, indulging in the ocean of knowledge, and seeing so many strange things, only then did she realize that life can be so different.

Reborn, she knows that she can rewrite her fate, she can prevent all the tragedies from happening again, and she can no longer endure the pain of losing her loved ones. This opportunity is precious, so she can't miss a step and cause irreversible facts !
His hands danced in the air unconsciously, but they were tightly held by another pair of big hands. Those hands were not very delicate, and even had calluses, but they were held by him, but there was a strange and reassuring force. Changan pressed his face Climb up, feel the coldness, feel a surge of heat in my chest, and tears dripped down with a "click".

Qin Muli looked helplessly at the person curled up in his arms. From the frantic raving at the beginning to the quietness at the end, she seemed to have found a shelter from the wind. The purity and dependence on her face was like that of a newborn baby. , it is unbearable to refuse.

That drop of warm tears slid down and spread in his palm, as if touching a corner of his heart, the originally cold heart just became a little softer, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Let him be a good person once and send this woman safely back to the "Hengzhiyuan" she called!

When he woke up again, the high fever had subsided, and Chang An only felt his whole body was icy cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw a golden drapery above his head, a thin cotton quilt of the same color covering his body, and a pillow under his head. Feather satin pillow.

Recalling everything just now, it seems like I am still in a dream.

Whether it's a dream or reality, Chang'an couldn't tell for a while!

"Zi Qi..."

Her voice was a little hoarse and dry. Chang An sat up with support, but she didn't feel the thin cotton quilt slide down, revealing her pink and round shoulders. It turned out that under the silk quilt, she was only wearing a pink and purple apron embroidered with water lilies.

"Miss!"

Hearing Chang'an's call, Zi Qi's footsteps approached from far to near, turned around the screen and entered the inner room, only to see her holding a broken floral and cracked ice porcelain soap dish with a small wooden bucket on it, bursting into tears. The cold air radiated from the wooden barrel, and Chang'an couldn't help shivering even across the distance.

"Miss, you are awake!"

Zi Qi hurriedly put the soap dish in her hand on the small table beside her, took a coat from the clothes rail beside her, went to the bedside and put it on for Chang An, she was relieved, "If Miss If you can't wake up, this servant is really going to call someone to invite the doctor!"

"What time is it?"

Chang An nodded, closed the lapel of his coat, tied the belt, and then sat upright with his back against the soft cushion.

"It's the end of the application time."

Zi Qi carefully arranged the thin cotton quilt for Chang'an, then put a few pieces of crushed ice in a sheepskin bag and handed it to Chang'an. Chang'an held it in his palm, feeling a piece of cold and refreshing, she finally knew what was dropped on her temperature.

"The Chrysanthemum Banquet is over, right? How many of them are there?"

Chang An lowered his eyelashes, twisted his hands in front of his body, and hesitated whether to speak out with the doubts lingering in his heart.

"I don't know what's going on in the main room, so I called Ziyun and Ziyu. Ziyuan steamed cold cakes and sago dew for the young lady. Now that the young lady is awake, the maidservant is going to call her!"

Zi Qi has always been considerate and thoughtful, so Chang An naturally knew that this girl grew up with him again, so she couldn't be more caring.

Thinking of this, Chang An finally took a deep breath, raised his bright eyes to look at Zi Qi, bit his lips and said, "Zi Qi, tell me honestly, how did I come back to 'Heng Zhi Yuan'?"

If everything in her memory is true, then who is the man who saved her?Who took off her clothes?Whose hand did this high fever subside?

She wanted to know all of this urgently, but she was afraid that the truth would make her fearful and terrified.

Zi Qi was stunned, and a little confusion flashed in his eyes, but he still answered truthfully: "When the maidservant and Zi Yun returned to the house, the young lady was already lying on the bed. The servant girl found that someone had left a note on the table, saying that the young lady needed to use ice cubes to cool off the heat, so the servant girl sent someone to ask for some ice cubes, and said that it was for the small kitchen... The young lady didn't know either. Who sent you back?"

Chang An shook his head, spread his palms, "Show me the note!"

Since Zi Qi said so, it must be true, then taking off her coat and cooling down with ice should be done by Zi Qi herself, Chang An's hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Fortunately, that person was considered a gentleman, and he also taught Zi Qi and the others how to untie the five stone powder, allowing her to get through this without any danger.

Zi Qi stuffed the note in her girdle, she took it out and handed it to Chang An, and said: "Zi Yun also said that Chen Yuqing harmed Miss, and wanted to go to her to argue, but was suppressed by the servant. "

This note was written by a man at first glance, but fortunately Zi Qi was the first to discover it, so no one else saw it, and Chang An didn't take the initiative to explain it, so she couldn't go beyond it.

"You did the right thing."

Chang'an nodded, Ziyun didn't have the capacity to question Chen Yuqing, let alone what evidence was there?

The censer had already been kicked into the pool by her, and the mandarin duck and jade pot had already been confiscated, leaving evidence and being seized by others, Chen Yuqing should not be so stupid.

As soon as Chang An finished speaking, his eyes were attracted by the handwriting on the note. The words were strong and tangible, piercing through the back of the paper. Although they were written hastily, there was no panic in the handwriting. Accustomed to calm and calm.

Unexpectedly, those midnight-like black eyes were imprinted in my mind, without a little brown that is often seen in the pupils of ordinary people, it is a completely pure black without any impurities, such a pair of eyes It's like a deep pool, cold and cold, with a kind of depth that people can't figure out.

Chang An suddenly clenched her hands, and the ice cubes in the sheepskin bag made a crisp sound, and she sat up straight.

She has seen this person before, isn't it the man who galloped by on a black horse when he sent Wang Zhi out of the mansion?

(End of this chapter)