Chapter 64 End of Text Ji Yunchan's eyelashes trembled...
Ji Yunchan's eyelashes trembled, and tears as big as beans fell down, and her sobbing turned into uncontrollable sobbing.
Yan Heng was a little unable to control himself for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he was already hugging his neck and crying his heart out.
He's incredible, isn't he?
She ignored him even when he tried to reason with her. He just wanted to appeal to her emotions, but he didn't expect her to cry like this. Yan Heng tried to pull her down to have a look, but it didn't budge.
He could only pat her on the back and tentatively called her, "Yuanyuan?"
"I will never, ever do this again." Ji Yunchan choked with sobs, heartbroken, but she still let go of his hand as he wished. She raised her finger as she cried and promised him, "Ah Heng, Ah Heng, I swear on this."
Yan Heng looked at her for a moment and sighed softly.
He held her face in his hands and whispered affectionately, "Yuanyuan, what should I do with you?"
......
The matter of Shuozhou was sent to the capital at full speed and presented to the emperor, causing an uproar in the court and the country.
Du Ning hesitated and turned, but finally he took the initiative to investigate the case. He quickly and strictly examined the case and sent the preliminary results to Beijing.
His Majesty was furious and ordered the Ministry of Justice to conduct a thorough investigation.
That night, Prince Teng rebelled under the pretext of "purging the imperial court," targeting the Eastern Palace and attempting to force the emperor to abdicate. The emperor was so enraged that he spat blood. The crown prince personally commanded the imperial guards to suppress the rebellion, demonstrating a skill he had long concealed.
Afterwards, the prince personally went to the emperor's bedside to serve him. The father and son had been estranged for a long time and were silent with each other. The emperor looked at his eldest son with difficulty.
Seeing him so calm and composed, neither arrogant nor impetuous, he couldn't help but sigh. It had been a long time since he had seen him this way. It was only because he felt he was unlike himself that he had been particularly harsh towards him, while doting on Prince Teng, that he had developed these inappropriate thoughts.
In the end, it was the prince who stayed by his side.
After this incident, the emperor finally came to terms with the situation. He allowed the prince to finish feeding him the medicine, took the initiative to smooth things over, and personally ordered the dethronement of Prince Teng, imprisoning him for life.
The father and son sat together and talked at night, but no one knew what they talked about.
The next day, the crown prince took over as regent.
The Ministry of Justice did not dare to slack off and worked day and night to investigate the case. As a result, a huge network headed by Prince Teng and his cronies was slowly uncovered, and the governor of Shuozhou, Wang Yuan, and the military supervisor, Xu Songjin, were both involved.
The crimes involved include treason, party politics, frame-up, collusion, etc. The target is all those who speak for the prince, and their intentions are obvious.
The clique case that had so enraged him that year was also their doing. Officials, led by Minister Ji, were exiled or imprisoned, all because they had jointly submitted a petition condemning the incident. Such unjust cases were numerous, and the Crown Prince ordered a review of them all.
By May, Wang Yuan, Xu Songjin and others were sentenced to death in the autumn, the case of forming a clique was re-opened, the officials who were wrongfully imprisoned that year were pardoned, and Ji's father was reinstated.
When the news came, Yan Heng and Ji Yunchan were already on their way back to Beijing.
At that time, the carriage was driving by the river, with willows swaying and the warm breeze of early summer blowing on her face. Ji Yunchan held the letter in her hand, lowered her eyes and said nothing for a long time.
The ruts rolled over the road, making a rumbling sound. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Before she looked up and spoke, Yan Heng said, "I've sent someone to tell my mother-in-law and the others."
Ji Yunchan nodded, suppressing her emotions: "Ah Heng, I want to go downstairs for a walk."
"I'll stay with you." Yan Heng stopped the carriage, got off first, and stretched out his hand to Ji Yunchan.
Ji Yunchan clenched her fist, jumped down, and ran towards the river.
Throwing all the rules and etiquette out of her mind, she ran down the embankment with big strides until the clear river water was right in front of her, then she stopped panting.
She looked at the rippling river and slowly squatted down, tears silently blurring her vision as she cried with joy. The breeze gently brushed through her hair, making her feel as if all the suffering she had endured in the past few years had disappeared.
Yan Heng followed her in two slow steps, noticing her slender shoulder blades trembling. He squatted beside her and whispered, "You've suffered, Yuanyuan."
Ji Yunchan finished crying and wiped away her tears, feeling very happy. She turned to look at Yan Heng, her eyelashes still wet, but her eyes were bright. She raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Ah Heng, thank you very much."
Yan Heng sneered and pointed at his cheek: "Don't say useless things."
Ji Yunchan cooperated very well and moved forward to kiss him on the cheek.
She squatted for a long time, her feet numb, so she stood up and stamped her feet. Yan Heng stood up as well, feeling refreshed. He picked up his beloved girl and spun her around in circles, to her exclamations. As the world spun, Ji Yunchan clung to his shoulders, laughing happily.
In the distance, in a carriage on the roadside, Ji's mother looked at the scene by the river with tears in her eyes, and raised the corners of her lips with mixed feelings.
......
The deadline to return to Beijing to report on work was still early, and the group's carriage was moving slowly. Yan Heng took Ji Yunchan out to play while they were traveling. After hearing the news, Ji Yunchan lost interest in playing and wanted to return to Beijing to see her father as soon as possible, so the journey became non-stop.
The letter back to Beijing had been delivered early in the morning. Yan's parents and Ji's father had heard the news and were eagerly awaiting it. As the carriage entered the alley, they could be seen from a distance waiting at the door.
The curtain was lifted, and the people in the carriage looked forward to it. As soon as the carriage stopped, Ji Yunchan got out. Even though she had thought about it for a long time, when she saw Ji's father, Ji Yunchan couldn't help but burst into tears.
She walked forward quickly, calling out, "Dad..."
Father Ji was overwhelmed with emotion, "Yuanyuan, you're back."
Ji's mother and younger brother's wife, who came down from behind, also walked over quickly and surrounded them.
Ji Yun'e choked up, "Dad has lost weight."
Seeing his wife return safely, Ji's father felt relieved, and at the same time, shame washed over him. He shook his head and said, "You've suffered."
When they were separated by life and death, they never thought that they would be reunited today. The family gathered together to express their longing for each other, and Yan Heng went to his parents' side.
The goose father and mother were relatively calm. They simply looked their eldest son over and asked affectionately, "Did you return safely?"
Yan Heng nodded and patted his brother's shoulder as he looked towards the Ji family. "Agui has grown taller."
Yan Gui withdrew his gaze and looked back at his brother. He chuckled triumphantly and compared himself with Yan Heng. Seeing that he was still a bit behind, he felt rather unconvinced. "I will be taller than you sooner or later."
Yan Heng smiled disapprovingly. Then he looked over at Ji Yunchan and said to his parents, "Dad, Mom, I'll go say hello."
Then he walked over and bowed to Ji's father and mother, "Father-in-law, mother-in-law."
Mother Ji looked at Yan Heng, then turned to Father Ji. The two children's marriage was hastily arranged. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Father Ji helping his son-in-law up and said with sincere emotion: "Good boy, you are our blessing to have you. Get up quickly."
As he spoke, he motioned his eldest daughter to come closer, looked between the two of them again and again, and nodded with satisfaction, "I'm relieved that you two are in love with each other. Live your life well."
After saying that, he waved his hand at Ji Yunchan and said, "Go ahead."
Ji Yunchan stood there, looking at her father reluctantly.
Yan Heng comforted her: "We are just separated by a wall. You can come back anytime you want."
Ji Yunchan then nodded and followed Yan Heng.
Looking at the father and mother geese standing there watching them, Ji Yunchan felt a little nervous. But when they were halfway through the ten steps, Yan Heng took her hand as if by telepathy.
The parents on both sides saw this and smiled without saying anything.
Feeling the warmth of his palm, Ji Yunchan paused. She followed Yan Heng to his parents, bowed shyly, and called out, "Father, Mother."
"Why."
"Hey, good boy."
They both agreed with a smile. Yan Mu took Ji Yunchan's hand, looking close but also distressed, "Yuanyuan has lost weight."
Ji Yunchan shook her head, "Mother, I'm fine."
"Sister-in-law," Yangui also joined in the fun, "Sister-in-law has really become my sister-in-law."
Everyone laughed, and couldn't help but think of the time when Yan Gui, when he was a child, called Ji Yunchan "sister-in-law" in public, which shocked everyone. Yan's father felt that his eldest son was not well-educated, and his younger son was not well-educated, which ruined the reputation of the girl, so he caught the two brothers and scolded them.
The mother goose called out, "You must be tired after all the travel. Go in first."
The young couple responded, and everyone nodded to the Ji family before going in.
When he stepped into the room, Yan Heng walked beside Ji Yunchan and defended himself in a low voice: "It was really not me who taught him back then. He just didn't learn well on his own."
Ji Yunchan covered her lips and smiled.
Seeing her expression, Yan Heng didn't seem to believe her, so he asked unhappily, "You don't believe me?"
She smiled and said, "I believe you."
......
Inside the house, a welcome meal for the young couple had been prepared.
Everyone sat down and ate while asking about the two's experiences in Shuozhou. There was sighing and concern, and the scene was full of joy. After finishing the meal, it was dark outside, and the father and mother of the goose did not want to keep them any longer, and advised them to go and rest.
Yan Heng responded and took Ji Yunchan out of the door. After turning a few corners, they arrived at their own yard.
Ji Yunchan looked at it and found it somewhat interesting.
Because the two families were neighbors and good friends, she had come to the Yan family quite often, but this was her first time stepping into Yan Heng's yard.
She looked along, commenting on everything she saw, as if she had let go of a heavy burden, and she was particularly talkative. Yan Heng occasionally responded, but he was much more silent than usual.
Ji Yunchan noticed something was wrong and looked up at him.
The two of them had already entered the room, and Yan Heng closed the door, shutting out the night. In the quiet room, under the candlelight, Yan Heng turned around, his eyes filled with surging, undisguised desire.
Ji Yunchan was caught off guard and took a half step back in shock.
"Ah Heng..."
Yan Heng did not allow her to retreat. He rushed forward, picked her up, and walked towards the bed.
Ji Yunchan reacted, her heart beating very fast, but she smiled, her eyes stained with smiles. She traced his eyebrows with her hands, "Husband, after all the twists and turns, we still have to come back to consummate our marriage."
"You have no conscience, and you're still laughing." Yan Heng held her hand and pressed her on the bed, his voice low: "I won't let you go this time." He stripped off her clothes and grabbed her wrists.
Ji Yunchan's heart trembled, she was both excited and anxious about what was going to happen next. The candlelight in the room was bright, illuminating the bed and the room clearly. She asked, "Is it too bright?"
Yan Heng's palm rested on her fair shoulder, feeling like he was gripping a smooth piece of jade, arousing a fire all over his body. He met her gaze with lingering affection and said, "I want to look at you."
Ji Yunchan's eyelashes trembled, and she turned her head shyly, "Ah Heng, don't be like this."
"What?" Yan Heng's inherent bad temper came out. He pinched her chin and turned her face back, asking the question even though he knew the answer.
Without waiting for Ji Yunchan's response, he kissed her, then moved down, reaching behind her and untying her clothes, but he didn't move them aside, leaving them hanging there half-covered.
Ji Yunchan's face turned red. How could he kiss there?
It was so strange. She curled her palms and struggled twice, then the hand pressing on her wrist slipped away, forcefully opened, and clamped it. She had no way to retreat, and she was trembling.
"Don't be afraid." Yan Heng looked up and comforted her, his voice changing.
Ji Yunchan didn't believe it at all and looked at him aggrievedly.
"You're such a coward, Yuanyuan?" Yan Heng laughed at her, his tone rising at the end. He maliciously took her hand and undressed him. He didn't stop there, and pressed her hand down to trace from her Adam's apple to her abdominal muscles.
Ji Yunchan's face flushed, and she stared intently at the rise and fall of her hands. Her breathing became lighter, and her nerves were tense, like a porcelain doll that would shrink in shame if poked again.
The hand that was pressing her hand was still moving down.
The belt fell down, and Ji Yunchan widened her eyes and froze in disbelief.
This is too...can it really work?
She hesitated between Yan Heng's face and that place, opened her mouth but said nothing. She had been looking forward to this thing and talking about it righteously, but now she really saw it and was hesitant in her heart.
She was so adorable when she was stunned. Yan Heng smiled and gently pushed her down. He put his hand on her neck, kissed her, gently stroked her back, and whispered soothingly: "Don't be afraid."
He raised his hands in front of him, this time with nothing in between.
Ji Yunchan whimpered and endured it.
The evil hand moved downwards, easily pried it apart, and pressed against it. Yan Heng lowered his eyes to observe the reaction, and put some effort into his hands.
Ji Yunchan was originally so nervous that she was about to tremble, but he made her completely limp.
Yan Heng held her face in his hands, rubbing her cheek lovingly with his thumb, and whispered to her affectionately, "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan."
Love spreads slowly and slowly.
He gently kissed Ji Yunchan's frown, and held her cold fingers with his warm palm until they were infinitely close.
Ji Yunchan was moved and said with a nasal tone, "Ah Heng, I like you."
Yan Heng rubbed her face again, "I like Yuanyuan too." Then he moved away.
Ji Yunchan let out a small "ah".
After that, everything went smoothly and they became as close as if they were fish in water.
If there is anything that can make people feel heartbroken and ecstatic, it is nothing more than this, Ji Yunchan thought intermittently. Ah Heng treated her with great patience, allowing her to gradually taste some of the flavors after just the beginning.
Yan Heng noticed this keenly and coaxed her to call his name. If she didn't, he would be more presumptuous, and if she did, he would be more excessive. Ji Yunchan couldn't stand this man's annoyance.
But he didn't give up, and it took a long time before it ended.
......
After it was over, both of them were sweating, but they were still clinging to each other without realizing it.
Ji Yunchan didn't want to move a finger, letting Yan Heng hold her. Yan Heng occasionally combed her messy hair and called her name.
He answered but didn't say anything else, just kept calling. Ji Yunchan remembered the man's bad behavior just now and didn't want to pay attention to him. She said with a bit of temper: "Don't call me."
Yan Heng just laughed.
Ji Yunchan was embarrassed and started to find fault: "Where did you learn these tricks?"
Yan Heng was as thick-skinned as a city wall and asked her, "Are you unhappy?"
Ji Yunchan's face flushed at his question. Just as she was about to brush it off, she realized he was trying to change the subject and pressed the issue, "Where did you learn that?"
Yan Heng kept silent.
Seeing this, Ji Yunchan actually became interested, "Ah Heng?"
Yan Heng ignored people and rang the bell to call for water.
Ji Yunchan suddenly fell silent. Yan Heng felt strange and turned to look at her. He saw a look of grievance in her eyes and her lips were pursed. When she saw him looking at her, she whispered, "You just told me... and hid it from me..." As she spoke, her expression became like tears.
Yan Heng had never seen such a change of expression before, and he didn't care whether it was true or not, so he went over and hugged the person.
Ji Yunchan struggled and refused to let him hug her.
Yan Heng was helpless and tried to coax her humbly, saying things like "I didn't hide it from you" and "I'm not trying to coax you". However, the girl in front of him had a look of aggrievedness on her face, as if she had turned her back on him after he succeeded. Seeing this, Yan Heng felt like a beast.
Yan Heng had no choice but to speak with difficulty: "I will say."
Ji Yunchan immediately stopped feeling aggrieved.
Yan Heng: ...
It was too late for the person who had already fallen into the trap to do anything now. He could only pinch Ji Yunchan's face viciously and said, "You only know how to deceive me."
Ji Yunchan held his hand, not letting him pinch it, "Hurry up and tell me."
Yan Heng pulled her into his arms, buried his head in her shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "The small restaurant in Nanfeng Pavilion."
"What?" Ji Yunchan was stunned for a moment.
Yan Heng was very unhappy. He pinched Ji Yunchan's face fiercely but weakly. This time, he pinched her hard. He narrowed his eyes and pressed her: "Do you have a conscience, huh? You're just afraid of hurting you."
Ji Yunchan gently buried her head in Yan Heng's arms and hugged him. After a long moment, she whispered, "Very happy."
Outside the tent, a soft report came that water was coming.
Yan Heng realized that Ji Yunchan was answering his question. He raised the corner of his mouth, picked up Ji Yunchan, whose ears were red and pretended to be dead in his arms, and went to the bathroom.
After washing, the two lay down facing each other again.
Yan Heng got the taste and rubbed Ji Yunchan's cheek, "Yuanyuan is so beautiful." He restrained himself and curled his fingers, but when he thought of her charming look just now, he couldn't fake the reaction.
He couldn't help but move closer and rubbed Ji Yunchan's nose affectionately, trying to use sweet words to make her let down her guard.
"One more time."
"No......"
Without waiting for Ji Yunchan to finish speaking, he kissed her lips, preventing her from saying no.
......
The next morning, Ji Yunchan struggled to get up.
Last night, she tossed and turned until late at night, and Shui cried twice. Her eyelids were thin, and the dark marks under her eyes from not sleeping well were particularly obvious. There was no doubt that her eyes were now completely black and blue.
She felt weak and sore all over, but she endured the discomfort, got dressed and got out of bed.
Yan Heng was already dressed. Seeing her slowly getting up, he walked over, hugged her, rubbed her waist, and coaxed her: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Ji Yunchan pushed him, "On the first day, you must pay your respects to your mother."
Yan Heng laughed and wanted to say something else, but when the words came to his lips, he guessed that she would not listen given her personality, so he let her go.
At worst, I can just hold her and sleep a little longer at noon, Yan Heng thought.
Ji Yunchan put on her clothes and sat at her dressing table. Sure enough, she saw the obvious dark circles under her eyes. She used makeup to cover them, but it only barely covered them. The culprit was still standing there leisurely, looking refreshed.
Ji Yunchan glared at him and said, "You're going too far."
Yan Heng didn't take it to heart at all and shamelessly said something like "food, sex and human nature". Ji Yunchan ignored him and put on makeup carefully.
Afterwards, the two went to the front hall to offer tea to their parents and complete the incomplete ceremony.
Mother Ji smiled and let the two of them talk. She took Ji Yunchan's hand and asked, "Yuanyuan, are you feeling comfortable?"
Ji Yunchan nodded, completely free of the awkwardness she had felt yesterday. It was as if she had accompanied her mother to the Yan Mansion as a guest before, sitting next to Yan's mother, only with an extra layer of relationship, a closer bond.
Seeing this, the goose mother felt even more fond of him and told him about the past: "You don't know, when I was young, I really wanted to have a girl, but unfortunately I didn't have that blessing and gave birth to two boys. When I saw your mother had you, she was very envious. That's how child marriages come about."
Ji Yunchan stroked Yan Mu and listened to her continue: "It's great, Yuanyuan has become my daughter-in-law now."
"Shi'an, treat Yuanyuan well, understand?" Yanmu gently stroked Ji Yunchan's hair and said to Yan Heng.
Ji Yunchan also looked over.
"I know." Yan Heng smiled, "She is your daughter, and I am your son-in-law."
"You little bastard." Mother Yan scolded him with a smile, then turned back to Ji Yunchan and said, "If he bullies you, tell your mother and she will vent her anger for you."
Ji Yunchan responded, paused, and then suddenly an idea came to her mind, and she said, "He won't let me sleep..."
Before she finished saying the word "awaken", Yan Heng had already realized what she was going to say. He took two steps forward and covered Ji Yunchan's mouth tightly, his face flushed.
Why does she say everything!
"Yan Heng!" Ji's mother glared at her son, "Let me go!"
Yan Heng didn't let go, and half-forcefully snatched Ji Yunchan away from his mother, feeling embarrassed and speaking vaguely, "Let's go sit with my mother-in-law." Then he took Ji Yunchan's arm and walked out.
"Hey--" Mother Yan raised her voice a little. Just as she was about to call out to stop him, she noticed the bruises under her daughter-in-law's eyes and her son's red ears, and she immediately knew what was going on.
She smiled, shook her head, and let them go.
......
On the other side, Yan Heng embraced Ji Yunchan and walked out of the courtyard before letting go.
He was settling scores later, his voice harsh: "Why do you tell everyone everything?"
Ji Yunchan glanced at him and said, "I didn't say anything."
Yan Heng was unbelievable and started to act like a rogue in front of him. He blurted out: "If I hadn't covered your mouth..." He realized that something was wrong halfway through his words and stopped, but it was too late.
Then Ji Yunchan looked at him with a knowing look on her face: "You still remember that you covered my mouth?"
Yan Heng touched his nose awkwardly, and dragged the person forward in a deflated manner, not even looking at her, and said fiercely, "Hurry up and leave."
Ji Yunchan let him pull her, and followed him closely with the joy of having turned the tables.
It took less than a quarter of an hour to get from the Yan family's hall to the Ji family's hall. Just like in the morning, the two of them kowtowed to Ji's parents.
Ji's mother pulled the two of them up with relief, but Ji's father seemed to be trying hard to keep up his spirits.
Ji Yunchan looked at him, feeling very worried. She was about to ask her father how he was getting by alone in the capital when he met her worried gaze and said, "Yuanyuan, Daddy has arranged our house to be the same as before. Go and see if your room has changed. If it has, Daddy will fix it for you later."
Finally, Father Ji said, "Dad has something to say to Shi An."
Ji Yunchan looked at Yan Heng, who assured her. She nodded and stood up: "Okay."
Her mother also got up and left, saying she was going to visit the neighboring Yanmu to reminisce about the past. Ji Yunchan took Yuye with her, following the path she had remembered, towards her own boudoir.
The scenery along the way was exactly the same as before, making her feel familiar yet strange. The plaque that fell during the house search had been replaced, and the flower pots were the same style as before.
When the door was opened, the former maid came out and looked excited when she saw Ji Yunchan.
"Miss, you've suffered."
Ji Yunchan shook her head and stepped in. The boudoir was the same as before, as if she had never left.
Every blade of grass, every person and every thing in this mansion are the same as before. It seems that my father has put a lot of thought into it, Ji Yunchan thought.
......
In the front hall, Father Ji hesitated for a while, but finally looked up and spoke to his handsome son-in-law, who had made great military achievements, "Shi'an, there are some old stories that I shouldn't talk about, but I have them in my heart and I can't help but get them out."
Yan Heng sat there, "Father, please feel free to speak."
Father Ji pondered for a moment and began to talk about his eldest daughter. "Yuanyuan is the apple of my eye. I have high hopes for her, and she has lived up to my expectations. She has grown up to be a talented, determined, and sensible girl. Everyone in the capital knows her."
Yan Heng nodded, "I know that Yuanyuan is more than just a virtuous woman."
"It's just that she is too sensible." Ji's father sighed, "Back then, villains were in power and orthodoxy was marginalized. During the time when your family was deposed, I was organizing a petition, and Xu Songjin... was my student halfway through." Ji's father felt ashamed when he mentioned this matter, and his usually straight back bent down like an ordinary father.
She was indeed very sensible, Yan Heng thought, willing to sacrifice herself for the people around her. It turned out that this quality of hers had already been apparent back then.
Father Ji continued, "I didn't know him well. I trusted and admired him, and regarded him as the heir apparent. He was interested in Yuanyuan, and I didn't try to stop him. I also hoped that by taking advantage of him, I could make him completely devoted."
"Yuanyuan thought... I wanted to find another husband for her." Father Ji looked up, saw Yanheng's calm expression, and continued, "On the day you broke up, Xu Songjin and I were discussing matters in the study. We spoke ambiguously, and Yuanyuan overheard us."
Yan Heng listened silently.
"Don't blame her. It's all my incompetence that caused someone to plot against me." Father Ji bowed his head to the younger generation, "...it ruined the friendship you've had since childhood."
I see.
Yan Heng thought, so this is how it all happened.
What was Yuanyuan like when she heard those words? Did she cry? And what was her mood when she went to meet him?
Yan Heng took a deep breath and supported Ji's father.
"I don't blame her." Yan Heng met Ji's father's gaze and shook his head, "She has suffered too much."
The tone was as solemn as a promise, the past had vanished into thin air. And Yan Heng and Ji Yunchan would never be separated again.
......
After Yan Heng came out from Ji's father's place, he followed the direction he pointed to go to Ji Yunchan's room to find her.
But it came back empty-handed.
The maid in the room, Yan Heng, recognized her as one of the girls who used to follow Ji Yunchan around. She bowed to him and called him "uncle" with an unfamiliar tone, saying that her young lady had gone to the garden, where she used to go often.
Yan Heng understood.
He did not follow the maid's instructions to find her, but went straight out of Ji Mansion and returned to his own home. He climbed up the familiar place in the garden that he had climbed countless times and sat on the wall.
The crabapple tree next to it is still in full bloom. Ji Yunchan is sitting under the tree, holding a book, lost in thought, as if time has not passed.
Yan Heng picked the flowers and threw them over.
The flower just fell into her study.
Ji Yunchan, who was standing at the foot of the wall, looked up at the person on top of the wall.
He was wearing a lake blue brocade dress, with sharp eyes and eyebrows, and he called her as he did in the past: "Yuanyuan."
And that bitterly cold Shuozhou, all the love, hate and suffering, seemed like just a dream.
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August 26, 2025, 11:58 PM, Chengdu
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