Yan Hanyu was awakened by the burning sensation on her chest. The jade that had been hanging close to her body seemed to be roasted by fire, burning her.

She took out the piece of jade, and the white skin on her chest was without a trace of scars. The pain just now was instantly and fleeting.

The feeling was like a dream. When she woke up, the pain disappeared without a trace, leaving her with a shocking dream.

It turned out to be a dream of Zhao Xian, and a beautiful dream came to an abrupt end.

After seeing the color of the jade clearly, Yan Hanyu looked at it, and her pupils, like black gemstones, slowly expanded.

In the previous life, the jade also changed its color invisibly. It was half blood-colored jade and half white-fat jade. Now the whole piece of jade is almost blood-colored, and the other half was white-fat jade, as if it was a layer of red blood, and it was so shocking to see.

What does this indicate? Is it just to tell her that her destiny will not change in this life?

At that moment, Yan Hanyu felt like she had destroyed the jade. If she ruined it, wouldn’t her fate repeat the same mistake?

This is her jade, the jade she has brought since she was born. Should she choose to believe it?

Until Madam Hong called her, she got up and went to her mother's side.

My mother had never come out in the Buddhist temple. Yan Hanyu felt angry and wanted to get angry at her, wanting to tell her to face reality. Will her father come back if he copied the scriptures for a day and recited the scriptures for a day?

She felt tired, and she could only bear the secret of rebirth alone. With the memories of her previous life, Yan Hanyu felt that it was a burden at this moment. If she didn't know, she might be more relaxed.

"Miss, your mind is too heavy. The eldest lady will be fine after today. Miss. Don't think too much." Madam Hong could see that Yan Hanyu was worried and couldn't help but persuade her.

The young man gave birth to a beautiful hair because he was too much of a thought. But the eldest lady was precocious in childhood and had a lot of opinions when she was young. No wonder anyone, her father died early and her mother was weak. The powerful eldest lady of Mingruoyuan stood alone, so she had to be stronger.

"Thank you, Madam Hong."

Yan Hanyu felt lucky to have Madam Hong and Madam Zhou accompanying her.

"Don't worry, Miss, I will find a way to cure the lady."

Madam Hong is best at women's health preservation techniques. Yan Hanyu's situation is rare. Madam Hong has tried several methods, but none of them work.

"Mum, I'll go out and come back later."

"Will the lady come back for dinner?"

Yan Hanyu looked back at the Buddhist temple, "Let's talk about it."

After changing her clothes, Yan Hanyu left the mansion. She originally wanted to leave the city and go to Fengle Tower to see Fang Gu. When she left the intersection, she went to the opposite direction by magic.

For some reason, the thing she wants to see most now is Zhao Xian.

In previous years, she hadn't been looking for him for two years, but on the day of her birthday, he would give her some food, fruits and pastries, which were all things she liked to eat. They were of low value, but they were very happy.

Qin Wang Mansion.

The sun was shining and the breeze was blowing. A man in white was sitting in the elegant hexagonal pavilion. His white clothes were fluttering and his black hair was slightly raised. There was a long piano in front of him, and his slender fingers plucked the strings, making a clanging and pleasant sound.

Its voice is quiet for some reason, but what she wants to see most now is Zhao Xian. It is like falling flowers and flowing water; its voice is high, like clear wind, clear moon, bright cranes crowing in the sky.

"Prince." Zhao Feng stood outside the pavilion and shouted.

Touch the strings with your fingertips, and the music stops.

"What's the matter?"

The voice was a little cold. Even though it was sunny, Zhao Feng still shivered for no reason.

"Miss Yan is here."

"Is she here?" Zhao Xian's expression stern and his eyes were deep.

"He came in in the name of Mr. Sun's disciple, and now he is on Mr. Sun's side."

"That girl has grown up, right?" He just murmured and asked himself.

At the age of thirteen, he is almost growing into a big girl!

Zhao Feng is a martial arts practitioner and has good ears, but he really doesn't understand what the master means, so he looks at the master with confusion.

Zhao Xian remembered the dream at Wu Shi. In his eyes, the girl was still a child, and he would have such thoughts about her!

"Go down and prepare some fruits and some snacks to bring them over." He said.

Zhao Feng took the order.

The sound of the piano sounded again.

When Yan Hanyu came, she was hearing the familiar sound of the piano. If it weren't for the dream she had just had this afternoon, she would have almost thought she had heard him play the piano.

She stopped in place, and was in a daze for a moment, thinking it was a dream.

It was not until the sound of the piano stopped that she realized that his eyes were also looking at her.

He smiled warmly, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his smile was as warm as the breeze. The noble young man was naturally beautiful.

"Why are you standing there? Come up and sit down."

Yan Hanyu's lips curled up, and her smile spread across her face, "Brother Lin."

"I asked you to prepare something delicious for you. Can it be delicious?"

The red fruits, the crystal-like desserts are exquisite.

"Today is your birthday, I originally thought that Zhao Feng would send it to you."

"Thank you, Brother Lin. Will I disturb Brother Lin today?"

"No, I was just a idle prince, how could I disturb me?"

That's right, he is the prince who is about to be forgotten in the entire Bian Jing.

Yan Hanyu sat aside, looking at his ink-colored guqin, "Brother Lin, how about you playing another song?"

"What do you want to hear?"

"It will be all right."

When Zhao Xian touched her eyes, she felt that there was a layer of darkness between her eyebrows and could not be dissolved. She said, "Why not be able to play, what?"

When Yan Hanyu played the music with his piano, she was naturally willing to change positions with him.

The sound of the piano gradually rises, and its sound is low, as if listening to the silence of children in the small window.

This is a song of phoenix seeking phoenix:

The phoenix returns to my hometown and travels around the world to seek its phoenix.

I haven’t met you at the time and I have no one to go to this hall now!

...

The sounds entered his heart, and Zhao Xian felt that there was a deep pool like a jasper in his heart. The water of the pool was slowly melting, creating layers of ripples.

At the end of the song, she obviously slowed down, and it shouldn't be like this.

Qu Youxin was born, she really had something to do.

Yan Hanyu raised her eyes and touched his gaze. Her face turned red. She almost couldn't even say anything. She said in a low voice, "I, I can't play well."

The water-like eyes, the jade-like face, the bright red cheeks, the girl's shallow shyness.

His expression subsided, his breath sternly, and he remembered that dream.

For more than twenty years, the feeling was so strange that it made him unfamiliar, like a poppy, making him unable to resist the curiosity to explore and seek knowledge.

"I heard that the Sun family is going to propose marriage today." He lowered his eyes and sipped a cup of tea, and said.

"Brother Lin also knows about this?"

"It's been spreading all over the capital, so I naturally know."

Yan Hanyu was in a low mood, "Last time at the Emperor's birthday party, Concubine Sun obviously wanted to cause trouble for me, but she didn't know that she would do such a thing."

"You are so kind, the Grand Tutor will not agree to this marriage."

"Concubine Sun is favored in the palace, so what she wants to do is not difficult." What she is most worried about was that the emperor's edict became a foregone conclusion without any room for maneuver.

As a first-rank official, if my grandfather refuses to obey the order, it will be a big mistake.
Chapter completed!