I tossed and read the letter four times.

Compared to the time I used to be unable to close my eyes all night, it was not too late at this time. As long as I lay down early and felt a little drunk, I should be able to fall asleep.

But I know that it may be difficult for me to fall asleep.

I piled all the pillows on the head of the bed, sat down with a full view, flattened the letter again, looking at the words on it, Yang Jinqiao's meaningful voice seemed to echo in my ears, "I think there are some things that you will be interested in."

However, what I felt first was not the strangeness brought to me between the lines and the desire to explore that was not tolerated by nature, but rather a burst of sorrow.

Wait for my return.

I think when Yang Yunhui wrote them, he had infinite expectations. When Yang Jinqiao saw them, he was probably full of tears and finally received the moment when the clouds opened and the moon was bright.

But everything came to an abrupt end in Dongzhou.

He didn't come back, she didn't wait.

I can still clearly remember that before Yang Yunhui died, blood stained the blue sky, and his eyes slowly lost their spirit and fell into despair, but I could not imagine what kind of pain and despair she would be when Yang Jinqiao received the news of his death.

How great would it be if everything could be done over?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and the tears that kept rolling in my eyes finally couldn't bear it. They dripped down and fell on the letter with a squeak.

Wet | two words.

And I saw the two slowly dizzy words, and some thoughts in my mind became blurred and clear.

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I didn't go out for the next two days.

Because of the wedding of Yang Jinyao and Wu Yanqiu, I was so tired that night that night that people couldn't stand it anymore. They lay on the bed with all their strength, making Caiwei, Shui Xiu and others very anxious. Fortunately, they invited the doctor to see it and said that I was not seriously injured, but I was tired, so I asked me to take a good rest for two days and didn't even need to take medicine.

So, under their order, I could do nothing and lay in bed for two days.

It was not until the third day that I jumped around in front of them twice with a lot of energy, and Shui Xiu and Caiwei were completely relieved.

Shui Xiu said, "If you are so sick again, I will go and ask you for peace again."

I smiled, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Do you usually ask for peace talismans in Taimiao?"

Shui Xiu shook her head: "Of course I can't get it."

"Why?"

"The Master Huguo is not always in Taimiao. He has his own place to practice. Only on some months, on the first and fifteenth day of the day, will he go to Taimiao to pray for the people, but he will not go every month."

"Oh? Then where is his place to practice?"

"How can we ordinary people know about this? If we all know about it, probably many people will beg him every day."

"That's how..."

I recited silently and nodded gently.

Caiwei poured hot tea over and said, "I have scared Lao Zhu so much these two days. I just told her if there is anything dirty in this family that has been on the body of the wife, and she chants the Buddha's name and spreads rice every night."

I smiled: "Thank you for your hard work."

"But Madam, since you moved here, you have been suffering from illness. Do you really want to invite someone to come back and have a look?"

I couldn't help laughing: "Who are you going to come back to see?"

"Please ask those monks and Taoists, aren't they the best way to settle down in the otaku?"

“Those that don’t work.”

I was too lazy to say more, so I took the hot tea she sent and took a few sips, then said, "Caiwei, find me a decent dress."

"What are the madam doing? Are you going out?"

"yes."

"Where are you going? You're just right now, it's cold outside, you can't resist the wind."

"You forgot that today is the day for Miss Yang to return to Ning," I said with a smile: "Since someone calls me sister, I have to go over and take a look. I am already ready, nothing serious. You just ask Lao Xia to prepare the carriage and put a stove in."

"Oh well."

Caiwei pouted, and could only obediently pick up a decent set of clothes for me. Shuixiu took it to help me wear it, while she went out to pass the message.

Shui Xiu took the set of clothes and changed it to me one by one. When she buttoned me, I saw her lowered her head and slapped her eyelashes, as if she was thinking, and she smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?"

Shui Xiu looked up at me and said, "Girl, I think Miss Caiwei's words make some sense."

"What?"

"I heard before that this house seems to be unclean. Although there are so many people now that they are not afraid of anything, but your body is always like this. It is not a solution. It's okay to invite a monk and Taoist priest to come back to the town."

I smiled lazyly and said, "The monks and Taoists outside are mostly incompetent people who pretend to be a god and cheat people of money. What's the use of asking them to come back? It's better than the peace talisman you invited for me."

Shui Xiu blinked and looked at me and said, "Does the girl still remember that there was an old Taoist priest in the palace--"

I was stunned.

While tying my shirt and straps, Shui Xiu said seriously: "I heard Du Yan talk about it. That old Taoist priest seems to be a little good at Taoism. Girl, you can talk to the people in the palace. The Queen is so kind to you, why not invite him to come and have a look?"

No desire to speak...

If Shui Xiu hadn't mentioned this person, I would have had some intention of forgetting him.

Speaking of which, he is indeed a man with great powers.

However, the reason why I am "ill" at the moment is not caused by those ghosts, nor is it that such a master can solve it.

I smiled and said, "He is a person in the palace. Besides, the emperor has always asked him to guard the Supreme Emperor. Where did I get the ability? Let the masters who guard the Supreme Emperor come to guard the house for me."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Shui Xiu also came to her senses and said "Oh" softly.

"But don't worry," I said with a smile: "I won't have any trouble. No matter what happens, I know, I should look for some master."

"Really?"

"Um."

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When I was dressed, Lao Xia's carriage was ready, and Caiwei accompanied me out.

It started to snow outside, almost turning the entire capital into snow-white. Lao Xia specially put some thin and rough ropes on the wheels to avoid ice skating on the road. He rushed all the way and finally arrived at the Yang Mansion.

When the disciple heard that it was me and there was no notification, he let me in directly.

When I walked to the hall, I saw that the Yang family members were almost all here except Mrs. Hanyu who went to her hometown to avoid disaster. Everyone was dressed up carefully, especially Mrs. Yuerong, whose eyes were red. The maid who followed her said that she had cried for two days and was very sad when she missed her married daughter. Today is Guining's day, so she couldn't get up in the middle of the night, and the blood in her eyes could not retreat.

Even Yang Wanyun is not serious about laughing and not showing his emotions. At this moment, he is sitting on the main seat and keeps looking out.

Poor parents in the world.

I sat down and drank tea for a while. In less than a moment, I saw a servant outside running in and kneeling at the door: "Report to the master, the lady, the lady and the son-in-law have arrived."

When Mrs. Yuerong heard this, she hurriedly stood up: "Hurry, let them in."

As he was still talking, he saw two figures walking in outside.

Although they were two figures, they were actually almost integrated. Only after getting closer did they see clearly. In the heavy snow, Wu Yanqiu and Yang Jinyao were wearing thick cloaks, and the two of them were holding an oil paper umbrella. Wu Yanqiu was afraid that the road would slip and the newlywed wife would fall, so he gently put his hand on her shoulder.

The snow fell on the oil-paper umbrella, and the sound was as soft as a whisper of a lover in his ear.

As soon as he saw their figures, Mrs. Yuerong couldn't help but get up to greet her: "Jin Yao!"

"Mother."

When Yang Jinyao saw her, she hurriedly walked over, and threw herself into her mother's arms like a lacquer swallow. Mrs. Yuerong's tears immediately fell.

Wu Yanqiu was still standing at the door, watching the mother and daughter reunion, holding their heads and crying. He was still holding an umbrella. I wonder if it was because of the snowflakes around him, and some of them fell on his face. His face was faint and transparent.

I sat in my seat and watched the maids and servants around me step forward to comfort my wife and ladies. When Wu Yanqiu looked up, he met my gaze.

He smiled and nodded.

I also smiled and nodded.

When everyone finally persuaded Mrs. Yuerong and helped her sit back next to Yang Wanyun, Wu Yanqiu waved his hand and brought in several baskets of gifts with them. Some were not Kaifeng, but some wine from the past and a few baskets of oranges looked prosperous. Then, the servant brought the mat and placed it in the middle of the hall. The newlyweds came to kowtow to their parents.

After a series of ceremonies were over, Mrs. Yuerong couldn't bear it and carried her daughter into her arms.

As a mother, it is probably like this. Even if the daughter has married another family or even become the mother of the child, in my eyes, she is a piece of meat that cannot be abandoned and falls from her body.

However, before talking for a while, Wu Yanqiu stood up and said, "The Ministry of Revenue has something to do today. The son-in-law wants to go and take a look, so he will say goodbye first."

Mrs. Yuerong was stunned. Before she could speak, Yang Jinyao had already stood up: "Then I--"

"You stay here," Wu Yanqiu said gently: "Talk to your parents, and the carriage comes to pick you up later."

"oh."

Seeing him saluting Yang Wanyun and the others, she turned around and walked out. Yang Jinyao subconsciously followed him out a few steps, but when she saw Wu Yanqiu walking out of the door without looking back, her steps stopped again.

Heavy snow fell on her head.
Chapter completed!