Life is like a boat in the ocean, rising and falling. Do you think you have seen the end, but it is just a mirage. Have you seen the end of the sea?

In the dark night, the entire Shangshu Mansion fell asleep. He Yuan curled up on the bed, her eyes surprisingly bright. She seemed a little disbelief and looked at every arrangement in the room.

Ye Mingzhu, who was tributed by Nanyue, the rosewood dressing table made by his father, and... She touched the things under her pillow, which were gentle and delicate, and with a slight coolness. She held it in her hand and rubbed it with the light of Ye Mingzhu. She couldn't help but smile. This was his jade pendant, but fortunately, she would not lose it again this time.

He Yuan felt at ease when she held the jade pendant. Although she didn't know what was going on, she was really reborn. But, which year was this? Is it Changhuan or the year of Xuanyang? Thinking about the bloody scenes of her previous life, she couldn't help but hold her hands tightly.

At this time, Bixiao, who had been waiting outside, heard the rustling noise in the room and knocked on the door and asked, "Miss, what's wrong? Do you want a maid to come in?"

He Yuan slowly let go of his hands and said, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare, and he's a little scared for a moment."

When Bixiao heard this, he smiled and said, "But the reason why Miss has always been concerned about Mr. Xun? In my opinion, Miss, please keep your heart in your stomach. Didn't Mr. Xun go back to Beijing to report his work today?"

He Yuan said in a daze: "He is coming back?"

Bixiao was stunned when he heard this, "Miss is sleeping in a mess? When he went to bed yesterday, he told me to ask you to get up early to clean up so that you can go to the city gate to welcome Mr. Xun."

The familiar scenes were spliced ​​together one by one, and He Yuan couldn't help but turn red, and his voice choked and said, "But in the fourth year of Xuanyang, Yuchengguan, a great victory?"

Bixiao heard He Yuan's choking voice and said worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He Yuan said: "No, but I'm just a little tired."

When Bixiao heard this, he felt relieved and continued to answer the question just now: "I think the lady is just too worried. She is thinking about Mr. Xun every day, and she doesn't even know about He Xi tonight. If it weren't for the great victory in Yuchengguan in the fourth year of Xuanyang, what kind of war can he fight?"

He Yuan lowered her eyes and said, "You are right, I thought too much. I won't say much, remember to ask me to get up earlier."

When Bi Xiao heard this, he smiled and joked, "Don't worry, Miss, I will never miss the time you met Mr. Xun."

He Yuan smiled and didn't respond. Holding the jade pendant, his body gradually slipped into the quilt. It's so good. Everything hasn't started yet, and there is still a chance to remedy it. This time, she will never let the tragedy happen again, and she will also hold her happiness tightly! As she thought about it, maybe she was really sleepy. At some point, He Yuan closed her eyes.

The next morning, when He Yuan opened her eyes, she saw Bixiao smiling face magnifying countless times in front of her. She was a little dazed. Bixiao grew up with her and was like her sisters. When she saw Bixiao for the last time in her previous life, Bixiao told her that she would do her best to protect her. But when she jumped off the beacon tower, she was reborn. She didn't know what the ending was like for Bixiao.

Seeing her in a daze, Bixiao shook her hand in front of He Yuan and said, "Miss, are you okay? I think something is wrong with you. But I got up too early, but I still got cold last night?"

He Yuan smiled at her and shook her head and said, "I'm fine. I think I got up too early and haven't come back to my senses yet."

Bixiao heard this and said, "I had known that I wouldn't have called you so early, so I should have let you sleep for a while."

He Yuan looked at the still dark sky outside the window and said with a smile: "Did you not sleep all night last night? Just wait to call me early?"

Bixiao proudly raised his chest and raised his head, "That's right, what the lady told me must be done. Today, the rooster in the mansion called out the first time, and I came in and called you."

He Yuan couldn't help but chuckled, stretched out his hand and pointed Bixiao's forehead and said, "You, what a living treasure. Now that you have already gotten up, then let's dress up for me quickly."

Seeing that she was in a much better mood, Bixiao didn't say much, and smiled and went to choose clothes for her.

He Yuan sat in front of the dressing table, looking at her face in the mirror. She stretched out her hand to caress her eyebrows and eyes carefully. The skin of the mirror is like cream, the eyebrows are as far away as mountains, the eyes are like stars, and the beauty of the world is still the beauty of the world, but she feels very strange.

In the last moments of her previous life, she had no time to take care of herself. One day when she passed by the lake, she saw her rough skin in the reflection, the corners of her eyes with fine lines and the eyes full of sorrow. She was slightly stunned, but she didn't care much and continued to move forward in a hurry. Now seeing her face again, I don't know what kind of emotions she felt.

Just as he was thinking, Bixiao brought two sets of dresses and put them in front of her and said, "Don't be stunned, Miss, it's too late. Do you think you are wearing this white magnolia scattered flower skirt in the past, or the peony pattern pleated flower skirt I admired in my uterus a few days ago?"

He Yuan was stunned. She loved bright colors and bright red. He Xun seemed to like to see her wearing some bright colors. I remember that one day in his previous life, she wore this peony pattern pleated skirt to attend a palace banquet. At the entrance of the palace, he stared at her like a fool, and even told the people around her to laugh at her. When she laughed at this interesting thing, she couldn't help but chuckled and pointed at the set of peony patterns and said, "Just this set."

Bixiao smiled and said, "Miss looks so beautiful that she should dress more gorgeously to highlight the lady's good color. She also lets Mr. Xun see you at a glance."

He Yuan shyly pushed her and said, "It's not that I can't catch up, I'm still talking here."

Bixiao smiled but said nothing, and served He Yuan quickly to put on his clothes. Then, he tied a bun for her. Although Bixiao was a little erect, she was very delicate when she started to move her hands. After a while, she put on makeup for He Yuan. Bixiao looked at He Yuan and frowned. Then, she felt like she suddenly realized, and whispered in the dressing box for a long time, she found a peony flower and put it on He Yuan's forehead.

He Yuan touched the forehead with some discomfort, but was slapped by Bixiao and said, "Miss, don't touch this flower ornament. Today, you are the fairy who descended to earth and are so beautiful."

He Yuan didn't move again when she heard this, but just blushed and said, "Not as exaggerated as you said."

Bixiao said dissatisfiedly: "When you see Mr. Xun, you will know if I am talking nonsense by looking at his reaction."

He Yuan did not argue any more, dragged Bixiao's hand to the door and said, "Okay, okay, you're right, but if you don't leave, we won't be able to catch up."

At the city gate, the genius was lit up, and the road was surrounded by people who were welcoming the army. He Yuan pulled Bixiao forward and said, "Hurry up, it's too late." Bixiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss, you are so beautiful. If I were Mr. Xun, you could see you at a glance."

He Yuan gave her a look, and Bixiao shrugged with a wry smile, not daring to say more. Then, Bixiao muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if Mr. Jin will come today." He Yuan glanced at her and said: "Although Mr. Jin is Achen's brother, he is reporting his duties in the court, and I think he will not come. The two of them should meet directly in the palace." Bixiao sighed in his heart when he heard this.

The crowd suddenly became quiet for a moment. He Yuan and the others didn't understand what was going on, so they heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer. The crowd suddenly boiled, accompanied by people's cheers. He Yuan and Bixiao were swept forward by the crowd.

Soon, the first horse stepped into the city gate. He Yuan looked up. Sure enough, it was General Cheng Hu, the former deputy general of his father. The one who followed him should be... Her heart suddenly raised, and for a moment, her heart was like a drum.

As the first ray of sunrise in the sky spread on Chang'an City, she saw He Xun. He rode on the horse, his originally green face became more firm. The only thing that remains unchanged is the tenacity in his eyes. Like fire, like sunrise, this is her boy.

At this moment, He Yuan ignored the dignity of the lady of aristocratic family. She looked at him, full of the painful scenes of her previous life. She wanted to hold him and feel him. Only by being with him could she feel that she was really reborn! She waved her handkerchief and shouted: "He Xun! He Xun!" However, her voice was quickly drowned in the crowd.

She looked at He Xun about to wipe her side, anxiously pushing the people around her forward. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the ankle. Someone stepped on her in panic. He Yuan squatted down in pain, and tears flowed down unconsciously. She rubbed her ankles, and tears fell one by one on the bluestone bricks. She didn't notice, and at some point, the people around her dispersed.

Suddenly, she felt a force coming from her waist, and in a flash, she was hugged to the horse. Before she could react, she heard the familiar voice of the boy coming from her ears: "Why are you still so weak after not seeing you for so long?"
Chapter completed!