After much deliberation, Wang Fengqin still couldn't decide on a date, and could only sigh deeply.
Seeing the lady's helplessness, the maid Xia He smiled and said, "Why is the lady in such a hurry? The princess and Lord Lu have not returned to the capital yet, and I heard it will take quite some time."
Recently, people in the capital have been saying that the Tuyuhun was able to make peace with the Great Jin thanks to the princess and Lord Lu. They must still have a lot of things to deal with, so they can't return to the capital so quickly.
Upon their return to the capital, they will undoubtedly receive rewards and honors; I imagine there will be quite a few matters to attend to.
She was referring to those who eagerly tried to curry favor with her.
Recently, the threshold of the Princess's mansion has been worn down by visitors.
If it weren't for the fact that the lady and master were claiming illness and temporarily not receiving guests, the princess's mansion would probably be overflowing with people every day.
Wang Fengqin felt a headache just thinking about all the visitors. At first, she thought she couldn't lose face for the Princess's Mansion, so she went to receive them.
Unexpectedly, the number of visitors increased, making the entire princess's mansion chaotic, so she quickly made an excuse not to see any guests.
If Yi Mian returns to the capital, even more people will come to visit her.
Thinking of that scene, she was only somewhat relieved that Yi Mian and the others hadn't returned yet.
Jiang Dazhuang walked in from outside and saw Wang Fengqin still looking at the calendar. He immediately muttered under his breath, somewhat dissatisfied, "Didn't Cijian say that Yimian and we haven't been reunited for long and there's no rush to get married?"
Why are you getting so anxious?
In his opinion, Yi Mian is still young and can stay with them for a few more years.
Although Ci Jian was a good boy, he still didn't want to marry his daughter off so soon.
Upon hearing this, Wang Fengqin found it amusing and was about to tease the man who refused to marry off his daughter when she suddenly felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her head.
It felt like someone was constantly stabbing her head with needles, making it impossible for her to even sit still.
Those who were waiting to hear Wang Fengqin's jokes turned around and saw Wang Fengqin holding her head, looking pained, and about to fall to the ground.
Startled, he rushed forward and grabbed the person who was about to fall, anxiously asking, "Madam, what's wrong? Is your head hurting?"
"Go, quickly go and fetch a doctor."
Xia He was also startled and quickly left the house upon hearing this.
Wang Fengqin felt a terrible headache and her face turned pale. After a while, she tightly grasped Jiang Dazhuang's hand and said intermittently, "Yi, has something happened to Yi Mian? Is it, is it Qingyuan?"
Her health had long since recovered thanks to Yi Mian's careful care, and she wouldn't have headaches for no reason.
Jiang Dazhuang was terrified by the state of the person in his arms. He carried her into the inner room while anxiously saying, "Don't talk anymore, the doctor will be here soon."
As he spoke, he placed the person on the bed.
Wang Fengqin shook her head, still holding Jiang Dazhuang's hand tightly, and said weakly, "I, I'm fine. It must be that something happened to Yi Mian."
The last time she was in this condition was because Yi Mian had an accident in the mine and almost died in the mine shaft.
What about this time? Has Yi Mian encountered some life-threatening danger again?
The more I think about it, the more I believe that's the reason.
No, no, she couldn't let anything happen to Yi Mian.
But what can she do now? She doesn't even know where Yi Mian is. She wants to find Yi Mian, but she doesn't know where to go.
Suddenly remembering something, she quickly got up and was about to get out of bed.
Jiang Dazhuang was startled by her and quickly reassured her, "Fengqin, the doctor will be here soon. You should rest in bed."
Yi Mian and the others are definitely alright now, don't scare yourself."
Wang Fengqin simply shook her head. Even though her face was still pale, she still managed to stand up with Jiang Dazhuang's help. "No, you have to believe me."
"Something must have happened to Yi Mian. Quick, quickly bring out the amulet with Yi Mian's name on it that we prayed for together at the temple. It's right in front of the dressing mirror."
She originally wanted to give the amulet to Jiang Yimian, but every time she wanted to give it to her, she couldn't find the amulet.
Therefore, she gave up and assumed that she had simply lost it.
But a few days ago, when Xiahe was tidying up the cabinet, she suddenly found it and put it away.
Jiang Dazhuang was taken aback.
That time, he and Wang Fengqin went to the temple together. Because the fortune slips they drew were so unlucky, they didn't take the amulets seriously either.
Wang Fengqin was furious and said she would never go to that temple to burn incense again. Why would she suddenly think of that amulet?
Although he didn't understand, seeing Wang Fengqin's insistence, he quickly went to the dressing mirror to search and soon found the small amulet.
Wang Fengqin took the amulet, held it tightly in her hand, knelt on the ground, closed her eyes and said, "Yimian, please don't let anything happen to you, your mother can't live without you."
"Your mother said you are my daughter, you are a member of the Jiang family, this is your home, don't leave your mother."
Hearing Wang Fengqin's words, Jiang Dazhuang felt something was amiss. Thinking of the fortune slip he had received at the temple that day, he felt a sudden emptiness in his heart. Without further hesitation, he knelt down beside Wang Fengqin and prayed for Jiang Yimian's safety.
How could their future be nothing but a mirage, a dream?
Whether it's Yi Mian, or Qing Yuan, Xiao Ye, and Xiao Nuan'er, they will always live together happily.
He didn't believe it then, and he still doesn't believe it now.
As Jiang Yimian watched the increasingly brilliant spot of light, the chaos in her mind seemed to intensify, and she slowly moved closer to the spot of light once again.
The image on the light spot should be the scene after her death; it seems she really is dead.
Similar to the scenes after the deaths of other members of the organization, there were not many people mourning, and everyone's faces were expressionless.
After all, everyone has experienced this scene hundreds of times and is already numb to it.
She had long expected this day to come, but she never imagined it would come so soon.
Without further hesitation, she strode toward the spot of light.
However, at that moment, the red thread wrapped around her finger moved.
Although the force was small, it was pulling on her fingers, as if trying to stop her.
She frowned slightly, wanting to turn around and see where the red line came from, but the suction force of the light spot in front of her suddenly increased, constantly attracting her towards the light spot.
Ignoring the red thread that kept tugging at her fingers, Jiang Yimian approached the spot of light step by step.
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