Xiao Qingyin, a master physician, dies unexpectedly and transmigrates into the body of the eldest legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue in the Great Xi Dynasty, who was raised in the count...
A vein on his forehead throbbed involuntarily.
After returning to his courtyard with a person, a cat, and a crow, and lifting the red veil, he asked Zuo Miaomiao, "How many pets did you bring as part of your dowry?"
Zuo Miaomiao: "???"
"Isn't it just Yuanyuan?"
Fu Weiyun said coolly, "The crows in the tree in front of your window are there too."
Zuo Miaomiao: "..."
She asked cautiously, "Did it poop on your head?"
"No."
Fu Weiyun said with a straight face.
"Just a little short."
Zuo Miaomiao: "..."
She raised her right hand: "I swear, this really has nothing to do with me."
Fu Weiyun crossed his arms and sneered, "So that time was related to you, right?"
He was referring to how Zuo Miaomiao used a gemstone to set a trap for him, causing him to be resented by crows who would defecate on his head all day long.
Zuo Miaomiao's body stiffened.
He immediately changed the subject, saying, "The guests are still waiting for you to offer them a toast. Hurry up, or they'll start making a ruckus in the bridal chamber."
Fu Weiyun snorted coldly: "You just wait."
Having said that, he strode out with the air of a dragon and the gait of a tiger.
Zuo Miaomiao petted the orange cat that had just jumped into her arms and began to recall what was written in her contract, wondering if there was any clause that could appease Fu Weiyun's anger.
But for a moment he couldn’t remember what he had written, so he had to give up.
She held up the large orange and said seriously, "Yuanyuan, you have to go back to your own bed to sleep later. You can't climb into bed, understand? If you don't listen, Fu Weiyun will skin you alive."
Yuan Yuan meowed, but it was unclear whether she understood.
When Fu Weiyun returned to drink the nuptial wine, she handed Yuanyuan to the maid and asked her to take her to the cat's nest.
Fu Weiyun glanced at the orange cat but said nothing.
Zuo Miaomiao still had some attention on the matter, and while she was with Fu Weiyun, she was always a little worried that Yuanyuan would come and cause trouble.
Fu Weiyun discovered it.
He whispered in her ear, "Don't worry about that cat anymore. My men sent it to the estate."
Zuo Miaomiao: "???"
Is it really necessary?
She was both amused and exasperated.
However, I felt much more at ease.
"Then you have to bring her back tomorrow. Yuanyuan will make a fuss if she's away from me for too long."
"That depends on your performance."
"..."
For the sake of "family reunion", Zuo Miaomiao "sacrificed" her voice.
The next day, I woke up with a hoarse voice and could barely speak.
Fu Weiyun poured her some honey water to soothe her throat.
"Don't worry, I always keep my word. Yuanyuan has been returned."
Zuo Miaomiao: "..."
To his utter surprise, the contract he painstakingly created to restrain Fu Weiyun turned out to be manipulated by Fu Weiyun with just a cat.
I'm so annoyed.
But there was nothing they could do.
"Dad and Mom are waiting, let's go over."
Fu Weiyun chuckled.
Zuo Miaomiao glared at him.
There's plenty of time; she's sure she can handle this guy.
After tidying up her disguise, she went with Fu Weiyun to meet her in-laws.
Fu Junshi and Yun Wanyin came back specifically to attend Fu Weiyun's wedding.
This is the first time the two of them have returned from the capital after being away for so long.
Their gentleness greatly eased Zuo Miaomiao's resentment.
Although Fu Weiyun is a bit of a scoundrel, his parents-in-law are good people, so this marriage is still a good one.
While the Fu family was enjoying a harmonious time, Xiao Qingyin was having a dream in the mansion.
She had been dreaming about this all night.
I still didn't wake up by morning.
She dreamt of her family from a past life.
This was the first time she had dreamed of them since she transmigrated.
In my dream, it was my grandfather's birthday, and the whole family was gathered together. Everyone was happily eating when someone suddenly mentioned her, and everyone fell silent.
After a long silence, her third brother, who looked a few pounds thinner than before she transmigrated, said, "The weather is getting cold, and the fourth sister must be feeling cold. I'll get her a few sets of clothes and burn them for her tomorrow."
Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the still refined and handsome second brother frowned: "Don't always come up with such fancy designs, little sister doesn't like wearing them."
Third Brother rolled his eyes at him: "It's still better than buying it outside."
The second brother fell silent.
The eldest brother, who seemed to be becoming increasingly calm and composed, sighed: "We'll all go see Yinyin tomorrow."
Seeing the heavy atmosphere, the eldest sister-in-law changed the subject: "Are you all going to the Song family's engagement banquet the day after tomorrow?"
...
The people in her dream looked different to varying degrees, and they were discussing things she didn't know.
It's as if this is what their lives are like now.
Even after the banquet ended and her family left, she remained in that space.
The house is still furnished the same as before.
Even the vase where fresh flowers are usually displayed has not been moved.
She couldn't bear to leave this dream.
I wish I could stay inside forever and see more of my family's lives.
But then I gradually heard familiar shouts.
"Qingyin, wake up, wake up quickly!"
She had to break free from this long dream and wake up.
What came into view was Yi Shuihan's anxious expression.
She hadn't seen him with that expression in a long time, and she was stunned.
"What's wrong?"
“You slept until noon without waking up,” Yi Shuihan replied. “I just came to see you and noticed that the string of dzi beads you were wearing was glowing.”
Is the Dzi bead glowing?
Xiao Qingyin was astonished.
This string of dzi beads isn't fluorescent, so how could it glow?
She quickly looked down and found that the dzi bead was the same as before, without any light.
"Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
She asked Yi Shuihan.
Yi Shuihan pursed her lips: "Brighter than the full moon, how could I be mistaken?"
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