Transmigrated Princess

The night wind is cold, and it hurts on my face.

Su Xiangwan actually likes winter. When it's cold, people's perception of warmth is more acute.

"I don't know how they talked." Su Xiangwan breathed out a breath. The cold and hot breath alternated in the air and turned into a burst of smoke visible to the naked eye.

How could Jiang Yue fall in love with Zhao Rongxian? She doesn't know. Jiang Yue's mind is so deep that no one knows.

If it hadn't been for the guessing at the Dragon Boat Festival, Jiang Yue didn't restrain his careful thinking and secretly voted for Zhao Rongxian. Su Xiangwan couldn't have guessed his head off.

So far, the broken account between her and Jiang Yue was over.

She broke the game set by Jiang Yue, stole the "credit" she wanted, and accidentally took away the plot that might have belonged to her.

Jiang Yue calculated to use her many times and almost killed her, which offset each other.

It's Zhao Rongxian

Su Xiangwan is really not a person who likes to escape. She always goes straight to the difficulties at any time.

What's more, the gossip she said to Yuan Si is not an unforgivable crime. Zhao Rongxian is no more angry than when he was trying to kill her wholeheartedly.

When Zhao Rongxian wanted to kill her, although she was afraid, she didn't panic like now.

She couldn't tell what she was flustered, but she didn't want to face him.

There is only one thing in the world that can make su Xiangwan come down, that is, debt and guilt.

She doesn't like to owe others in her life, especially feelings. She feels a little neurotic that if the person who saved Zhao Rongxian was Jiang Yue, with Jiang Yue's means and her deep feelings for Zhao Rongxian, the two would have a little chance to achieve positive results.

After knowing the ending of the original plot Zhao Rongxian, Su Xiangwan felt that if it could not be avoided in the end, it would be a tragedy, at least someone around him would share weal and woe with him, and maybe he would leave a little blood.

She looked at all the people here calmly and objectively from the perspective of God. As a result, butterflies waved their wings. This butterfly effect made everything different.

And she is the butterfly.

"The original script didn't seem to pave any emotional line for Zhao Rongxian, a villain..." Su Xiangwan thought as she poked the trunk. However, after all, she didn't take the second male script, and the female owner and the second male didn't intersect several times, so she really couldn't remember.

——If the screenwriter has no arrangement, it is naturally good.

——But if Jiang Yue is really Zhao Rongxian's destiny, she is the culprit of bad things.

Round off, she lost Zhao Rongxian's... Wife?

“……”

Pooh, Pooh, what are you thinking?

Some dead leaves were blown down by the wind and dragged on the ground, making a slight "rustle".

The dead leaves rolled for a few weeks and climbed onto a pair of white shoes. Su Xiang paused at night - Zhao Rongxian came out.

"Your Highness?" she said in surprise.

It's only been about ten minutes.

She grabbed a corner of her clothes uneasily and couldn't help looking behind Zhao Rongxian, thinking whether Jiang Yue would follow out.

Or anyone can come, as long as she is not allowed to face Zhao Rongxian alone.

It's a pity that God didn't hear her. It was dark and quiet in the small broken yard. There were some yellow leaves hanging on the dead branches that almost lost all the leaves. The wind was blowing. It seemed that there were only two of them left in the world.

This excessive silence makes it easier for people to think nonsense. Su Xiangwan can't stand it and his heart is full of confusion.

"How come we're finished so soon?" she touched her nose and said in an ordinary tone.

Zhao Rongxian's voice was always cold, "there's nothing to talk about."

Tut.

Zhao Rongxian is as cruel as ever.

She continued to find words one by one, not allowing the atmosphere to condense, "just... In fact... Miss Jiang Er is also very beautiful."

She had just seen in the room that they were in the same frame. They were both talented and beautiful, and there was no sense of conflict with each other.

"OK."

He said it was OK. It should be an affirmation of Jiang Yue's beauty.

Su Xiangwan then said, "it's not easy for her. The common women of the government have nothing. It's all for you."

"So?" his voice dropped.

Su Xiangwan felt that he was not happy about Jiang Yue, so he shook his head and said, "nothing, just feel it."

She can also quite understand Zhao Rongxian's mood. Although Jiang Yue did those things because he liked him, he designed him to fall into the water, secretly kept an eye on his trend, and paid recklessly, which is really a little disturbing.

It's probably the kind of mood she feels about illegitimate life.

With love as a cover, what you do is something that makes people feel troubled. You will always be unhappy.

She listened to Zhao Rongxian's tone and thought that Jiang Yue's line was completely broken here. It was impossible.

Su Xiangwan stood in the yard for a long time. His face was slightly red by the wind. Zhao Rongxian felt cold when he looked at it.

"How did you come out alone?"

Su Xiangwan didn't think there was any so-called: "if I was present, Jiang Yue might not be able to say some words. I think she looks like she should have a lot to say."

"I don't want to know what she has to say or hear. You asked me to come tonight to see her?"

She nodded frankly.

Zhao Rong's eyes sank, and his body seemed to be covered with frost.

Su Xiangwan thought about things, but he was unaware of his emotions. "In fact, it was Jiang Yue who asked me to meet first. I think I still have to find you. After all, you have to finish it because of you."

She has a big heart.

The women nearby all wanted to hide and tuck their own people, for fear of being thought of by Xiao. She did well and made wedding clothes for Jiang Yue.

"Just because she likes me?"

Su Xiangwan shook his head: "no, I just felt a little uncomfortable after I knew about her. At the beginning, she carefully set up the bureau where you accidentally fell into the water, but I killed it halfway. I always have the feeling that I did something wrong. I'm sorry for her..."

I'm sorry, too.

However, she didn't dare to say the following words, and always felt that it was easy to be misunderstood.

Zhao Rongxian's likes and dislikes are particularly clear. At present, the relationship between the two people is neither good nor bad, but Su Xiangwan always feels that perhaps because she is a woman, Zhao Rongxian has never seriously regarded her as an aide. Most of the time, he is indifferent, restrained and alienated, and only inadvertently reveals a bit of tenderness like an illusion.

Su Xiangwan thinks with much heart. Zhao Rongxian should be worried about what delusions she accidentally gives birth to. If he is a prince and measures women from the perspective of this era, he may still feel that she has other intentions more or less.

But she swore to God that she really didn't. Su Xiangwan thought that no one dared think of him.

Zhao Rong was quiet. "Do you think you robbed everything that should have belonged to her?"

"You're right to say that."

He blinked, his voice low and light, "but she's not you."

Sue's heart thumped to the evening.

"What... What?"

"Jiang Yue is not as afraid of death as you are." Zhao Rong said aloud.

Without her, there will be Gu Yong in desperate circumstances wherever and whenever.

No one can be her.

"Oh... That's what I mean. Yes, I'm really different from her. If she saved you, she wouldn't hide like me..."

The yard is a little desolate. Su Xiangwan knows to bypass the backyard. There is a long pebble path outside. There are several roads at the end of the path. She doesn't know where to lead. Just as she is here, she doesn't know what road she will take next.

She was in a trance and felt that she couldn't step on the real place.

"I want to tell a story," said Zhao Rongxian suddenly.

This sudden turn

Su Xiangwan was stunned.

Zhao Rongxian saw her with her eyes open and motionless, and the string under her heart swung gently.

It was so cold that he couldn't help but want to pull her into the house and tuck her into the warm and soft quilt, trying to hide her where he could see and keep her.

He calmed down a little and continued: "there was a common woman from a famous family who was humiliated in the house because her aunt was humble."

Su Xiangwan's eyes widened in surprise.

Is Jiang Yue the concubine in this story?

"One year on New Year's Eve, it was very cold. The common woman and her aunt were caught in a charcoal fire. Her aunt was weak. When she was cold, she became ill. Not only did she not invite a doctor, but also because it was cold, she could hardly stand it. That night coincided with a banquet for guests in the family. The common woman finally summoned up the courage to complain to her father. She was escorted out without even seeing her face."

Usually at this time, the hero will appear.

Sure enough, Zhao Rongxian continued: "at that time, a noble son happened to pass by. Seeing the poor woman, he kindly helped her."

"Then what?" Su Xiangwan couldn't help asking.

Zhao Rongxian shook his head, "there's no then, just a little effort, there's no then."

My mother.

This is the story of Bloody Mary Sue.

The noble young master helped the miserable common woman, and then the common woman felt in her heart, step by step, wanted to become a strong man, and then she was determined to repay the noble young master, a love and hatred of redemption and redemption.

"Is this concubine Jiang Yue?"

"Yes."

"Then this noble son..."

This time Zhao Rongxian didn't wait for her to finish, "it's Gu Yan."

"Ah... Ah?"

Su Xiangwan imagined a big play one after another in his mind, and it collapsed with a crash.

"Yes... Yes... Lord Gu?"

Because she was so surprised, she couldn't even speak well.

"This matter has another origin, but Jiang Yue himself... Should have recognized the wrong person."