A dramatic beauty queen VS a manic yandere (full immersion?? dual illness?? forced?? 1V1 clean romance?? ancient romance) :
Crystal coffins are fake, princesses are fake.
Good-hearted,...
After the incident in the study, Wen Hao completely tore off his pretense and used the 'evil arts' he had learned to keep Yan Li by his side. The servants in the mansion would often see him grinning foolishly at a ball of air.
Perhaps because such things happened so often, the servants in the mansion couldn't help but start to suspect that Wen Hao had been possessed by an evil spirit, and even began to become paranoid.
Until one afternoon.
The servant who was watering the house saw a familiar figure. He dropped the water ladle and fled in panic without looking back, muttering repeatedly, "She's back...she's back..."
He was clearly distracted and didn't notice that the person standing in front of him had a shadow.
Yan Menghuai watched as the group of people disappeared as soon as they saw her. She subconsciously reached out to touch her eyebrows and eyes, a faint smile appearing on her face. She then imitated the way the person in her memory looked and went into the study.
Cousin, even the servants in the manor can't tell us apart now. It seems I'm about to succeed.
Even if she can only wear your face, so what? She's the ultimate winner.
Yan Menghuai smiled smugly, but when she looked up, she saw the swing that had appeared in the courtyard again, and she froze for a moment.
Then she stepped forward.
It seems that Wen Hao is not as affectionate as she imagined. The three-year mourning period has not yet ended, and he has already built another swing, still in the same spot.
Perhaps he has already decided to remarry?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile smugly, and even sat down as if she were bewitched.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Miss has been dead for three years. How could she possibly come back as a ghost?" Butler Hu was being dragged here by the servants who had just run away.
My mind was filled with the other person's incoherent words.
They were the ones who buried the young lady's body back then. Besides, where do ghosts come from in this world? Even if they do, how could they possibly appear in broad daylight?
"Butler Hu, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, look for yourself!" he said, pointing to the swing under the crooked tree. "Who else could that be but Miss?"
Seeing this, Butler Hu was stunned. He quickly recovered, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and slowly walked forward. "Miss?"
Upon hearing the voice, Yan Menghuai knew perfectly well that the person in front of her wasn't calling her, yet she showed no sign of nervousness. She lowered her voice and said, "Butler Hu, it's me."
But the next moment, Butler Hu, who was still immersed in his emotions, noticed the shadow cast on the ground and quickly realized what had happened.
"No, you are Miss Yan! Who let you in?"
Yan Menghuai was not angry after being exposed. She just looked down at her fingers and rubbed them lightly between her fingertips. "Naturally, it was invited by your master."
She chuckled softly, "Hasn't he told you yet?"
"My lord?" Butler Hu retorted instinctively, "Impossible. Although I don't know where you got such a face that is exactly the same as Miss's, my lord cannot be fooled by you."
Yan Menghuai chuckled, completely unconcerned: "You'll know when he sees me."
Butler Hu was stunned.
Looking closely at Yan Menghuai's face, he surprisingly didn't refute her, but instead remained silent, lacking confidence.
At that very moment.
Wen Hao walked over.
"Why are you eyeing what's in the pot while eating what's in your bowl?" Yan Li, who was forced to follow Wen Hao, naturally spotted Yan Menghuai sitting on the swing at a glance. She paused for a moment.
"Wen Hao, aren't you being a little too greedy?"
Wen Hao's steps were not fast; in fact, his little finger deliberately hooked onto the red thread that was tethering Yan Li, pulling her a little closer.
“Ali”.
Wen Hao's slightly warning tone made Yan Li behave much better immediately.
Just when Wen Hao thought Yan Li would behave herself, she suddenly grabbed his hand, used it to cling to him, and climbed onto his shoulder, practically hanging on him like a ghost.
Yan Li's lips were close to his ear, and she gently blew a breath, "What, Lord Wen, you dare to do it but not admit it?"
Wen Hao: "..." In the end, he still considered that there were still living people in the courtyard, so he did not pull Yan Li into his arms and kiss her forcibly, but let Yan Li continue to 'do whatever she wanted'.
Yan Li was already holding her breath, and these past few days, Wen Hao had been keeping her by his side almost every step of the way. Even when he was taking a shower, she was forced to wait for him.
But this person, aside from keeping her by his side, had no intention whatsoever of helping her find out the truth.
The more she thought about it, the more resentful she became.
Seeing that he didn't say a word, she didn't care whether he was afraid of being exposed or something else.
He lowered his gaze, looking at the white patch on her neck, and silently approached, grinding his teeth inwardly before biting down, causing the unsuspecting Wen Hao to groan.
He clenched his fists instinctively.
But they found that Yan Li had already stopped.
Yan Li, perched on Wen Hao's shoulder, looked at Wen Hao's unharmed skin, frowned slightly, and said with some confusion, "You weren't bitten, so what's your name?"
She thought she had actually bitten through his flesh.
Wen Hao: ...
Wen Hao's eyes dimmed as he felt the chill emanating from Yan Li and the faint sarcasm in her voice. All he wanted to do was hold her in his arms.
Let her personally understand why he spoke up.
However,
His silence at that moment didn't seem like the case to the three living people.
Butler Hu's heart was already pounding.
They were afraid that Wen Hao would become infatuated with Yan Menghuai's face and actually bring her into the manor to become their new wife.
The servant standing next to Steward Hu was trembling with fear. He had seen the former Yan Menghuai and remembered the young lady's appearance. He felt that their young lady had died too tragically and had returned in the spirit of this young lady.
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