Looking back on the past.
He Yun was filled with mixed emotions: "I'm telling you this because it's something I foresaw back then."
She foresaw that Zuo Chen's destined person would likely appear at some opportune moment.
She just didn't have time to figure out who it was...
He Yun knew he was empty-handed.
Even with the powerful Zuo family behind her, she still lacked the ability to contend with so many forces.
They failed to protect their own child.
She was furious.
They also complained.
I resent the injustice of heaven and earth.
Complaining about the wickedness of people's hearts.
The He family no longer exists.
She also lost contact with her sister; her only relatives were her husband and son.
Even so, Heaven showed her no mercy, and many people still harbored covetous intentions towards her.
An attempt to destroy all her good fortune.
Fortunately.
Heaven and earth possess righteous energy.
Cause and effect are cyclical.
Before losing the ability to divine.
She still managed to find a glimmer of hope.
If the Seven Killings Star rises again in the cosmos, then her child's fortunes will take a turn for the better.
Not only is there room for maneuver, but there will also be a glimmer of hope, because the general star will assist the emperor star in ascending to the throne.
At that time.
No matter how stubbornly the empire resisted.
They all face the possibility of destruction.
She waited for so long that she was about to lose her life.
Fortunately, that person finally appeared.
When Zuo Jing brought the news that "a celebrity had moved into Zuo Chen's private villa" back to the Zuo family.
He Yun learned the news from Zuo Zhoubai, the head of the Zuo family, and she could hardly contain her joy.
The only one who could make her son's heart flutter was the destined lord.
She forced herself to get up from her sickbed.
I originally wanted to go to the state banquet with the people.
However, Zuo Zhoubai was worried about her health, so he didn't let anyone go with her, only saying that he would try his best to invite her back to the Zuo family.
That concludes my recollection.
Looking at the changes in Qu Jian'er's expression.
He Yun gently patted the other person's hand: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Now that you're here, everything is alright."
Qu Jian'er paused.
Hearing the person in front of her say this, anyone who didn't know better would think that her identity as a time traveler had been exposed.
She almost thought that the identities of the family head, the "agent" of the Spirit Bureau, and Lady Blood Red had been exposed.
Otherwise, how could the person in front of her be so sure that she, an ordinary person, could bring Zuo Chen back to life?
Qu Jian'er blinked: "Madam..."
He Yun's eyes were full of love and care: "Child, just call me Auntie."
Qu Jian'er said seriously, "Fate was stolen by the empire. Does Auntie know who stole Zuo Chen's luck?"
Ordinary people cannot withstand the fate of an emperor; only an entire empire can seize it.
It's a pity she hadn't thought of this connection before.
And to this day.
She has already seen many people who have stolen Zuo Chen's luck.
But she was certain that there were others she didn't know who were stealing Zuo Chen's luck from behind the scenes.
He Yun was pleased to see that the person in front of her was thinking of Zuo Chen, but she knew she couldn't do much to help.
Qu Jian'er couldn't get the latest answer from Madam Zuo, but she wasn't discouraged.
She will find it eventually.
Whether it's a bloodsucking worm that tries its best to hide and not reveal its identity, or a leech that's complacent and only knows how to attach itself.
She would eliminate them one by one.
I wanted to chat with the person for a few more minutes.
However, the head of the Zuo family refused to give up. He stood not far away, staring at the two of them with a resentful look on his face.
He Yun was both amused and exasperated.
But he knew his body wouldn't allow it.
Before Qu Jian'er left, she told her another secret that the Zuo family kept to themselves.
Qu Jian'er then learned that the Zuo family had a peculiar secret: anyone who could be recognized by the Zuo family's ancestral tablets would become the "true" wife of the Zuo family's descendants.
It's not just superstition.
It's quite traditional.
The practice of ancestors using their own ancestral tablets to choose wives for their descendants is a unique and personalized method found only in the Zuo family.
Qu Jian'er complained to Zuo Chen about this method of choosing a wife, and Zuo Chen agreed with her.
When Zuo Chen was little.
He was indoctrinated with this idea.
But he didn't care at all; he believed that his wife had to be chosen by himself.
What kind of memorial tablet is recognized?
He wouldn't care.
So much happened in one day.
I've learned so much more.
To put her mind at ease, Qu Jian'er changed the subject: "Since we're already here..."
She was about to suggest going to the other person's room for a visit.
He then received a burning gaze from the person beside him.
Zuo Chen gently replied, "If you say that word again, I'll shut you up."
Qu Jian'er was heartbroken, but she pretended to be sentimental: "Chenchen, you are too cold-hearted. You will lose me if you continue like this."
Zuo Chen stumbled, saying each word clearly, "Could you please not call me by my name like that?"
Qu Jian'er got excited as soon as she heard this, and her words became more and more outrageous: "Chenchen, Chenchenzi, Chenchen baby..."
Zuo Chen looked at the person who was practically climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles, feeling both itchy and restless.
Qu Jian'er sensed the alluring yet dangerous aura emanating from Zuo Chen, and she quickly distanced herself from him.
Zuo Chen wasn't about to let anyone escape.
He placed his fingers on Qu Jian'er's face and affectionately pinched it, finding that the texture was surprisingly good.
Qu Jian'er felt as if her fate had been seized, and she snarled and slapped away the other's claws.
Zuo Chen showed no sign of life.
on the contrary.
She was also exceptionally gentle.
I'm very happy with her actions.
Qu Jian'er was startled.
That slap of hers was no light one.
The person next to her had their right hand bruised from being hit, so why was she still smiling so brightly?
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