Chapter Three, Love Begins to Stir in Secret.

She dressed herself, tidied her hair, and walked out of the cave holding Yu Wen Chutian's outer garment, only to see that the full moon had already set in the west and the dawn was gradually revealing itself

Yuwen Chutian suddenly tensed his body: "Are you recalling the past?"

She climbed up the giant rock holding his outer shirt, standing beside him just as the sun was rising. The solitary peak of Luoxia Mountain welcomed the first ray of morning light, as the clouds parted and the mist dissipated, revealing a deep blue sky

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and lifted her up. When his warm palm made contact with her delicate skin, she felt a shiver run through her heart, and her body involuntarily trembled. The heat on her cheeks quickly spread throughout her entire body, making even her breath feel scorching. Fortunately, this moment was brief; in just an instant, her body sank into the pool water. The water was clear and warm, infused with the fragrance of herbs, which soon calmed her mind.

Well

General Xiao, I have received your affection, but unfortunately, my fate is frail, and I am not blessed to enjoy it

"Did you sleep well?" he asked

Huan Sha nodded slightly, gently caressing the door

Indeed, if King Ling were not to die, how could the Xuan Kingdom dare to invade the borders; if King Ling were not to die, how could the foolish monarch bring disaster to the country and suffering to the people until now; if King Ling were not to die, how could the Yang Kingdom be so weak...! Therefore, King Ling must die, and he must die at the hands of the foolish monarch, causing loyal ministers to feel despondent, capable generals to harbor resentment, and making all the civil and military officials in the court feel alarmed and fearful, striving for self-preservation

Is it for Xiao Qian

He immediately took it, his eyes unable to hide his surprise: "I am indeed hungry"

Huan Sha was suddenly filled with panic, realizing that this desolate mountain area was devoid of human presence. If Yu Wen Chu Tian harbored ill intentions towards her, it would be futile for her to resist to the death. So what should she do? Should she choose to die rather than submit, or endure humiliation and bear the burden, preserving her life in hopes of one day tearing him to pieces?

Xiao Lang was also unexpectedly delighted and said: "Then it is thanks to Miss Lan."

Sha'er, let the past be the past. Xiao Qian truly likes you, and you also have genuine feelings for him. Forget the past and start anew with Xiao Qian

Is it now? She has just woken up, and she hasn't changed her clothes yet

Upon seeing her, Xiao Qian rushed over in a few steps, his handsome features all alight with joy, and the slightly rigid angles of his face softened by a smile

She quietly gazed at Yu Wen Chu Tian. She had known him for so long, and he had always been calm and gentle. Yet this time, even he was not composed. Fortunately, she remained calm: "I am not Yu Wen Luo Chen. I will not act recklessly for love, nor will I harm others or myself out of hatred."

Huan Sha had no time to catch her breath and said: "Young Master Yuwen... this child has been poisoned by the water of Yao Hua, and the imperial physicians in the palace are also at a loss. Can you save him?"

Huan Sha, upon hearing this, took a step back and steadied herself against the table before standing firm: "How could that be? I clearly, clearly do not..."

"Huan Sha, did I arrive a bit too early?"

You may ask

The bamboo grove suddenly fell silent

To the beloved, his heart is devoted to one person, unwavering for a lifetime

"Why her, why my sister? I understand now, you and she have had an affair, so you teamed up to deceive me, talking about lovebirds and enticing butterflies, it was all just to fool me!"

She was taken aback by the question: "Why does mother ask this?"

What if there is no me

He replied lightly, "I have said that this is a small effort, no need for thanks."

With that, Yu Wen Chutian turned around, his figure about to vanish into the darkness, and she, as if having lost her soul, chased after him.

Just after stepping out of the backyard, Huan Sha saw Xiao Lang holding a two or three-year-old boy, gazing towards the backyard. In her impression, although Xiao Lang was young, he had a mature demeanor, remaining unperturbed even under great pressure. Now, being so anxious for a small child, it is evident that this child must be extremely important to the Xiao family

She looked up at Yu Wen Chutian, who stood beside her, feeling a warmth flow into the soft corners of her heart, and her emotions gradually calmed down

The Falling Clouds Peak rises to a height of a thousand zhang, with snow accumulating at the summit year-round, exuding a chilling atmosphere. After a prolonged trek, coupled with the bone-chilling cold, Huan Sha's entire body had become frozen stiff. Fortunately, Yu Wen Chutian was not constrained by the conventional customs that distinguish between men and women; he held her in his embrace, channeling his warm true energy to shield her from the biting frost, preventing her from succumbing to the pain of death in the icy winds and snow.

Upon reconsideration, Yuwen Chutian resides in the residence of the Lan Marquis solely because she bears a striking resemblance to Yuwen Luocheng. His interactions with her are merely a means to soothe his longing for his sister. She regards him as an elder brother, and allowing him to fulfill his long-held wish is the best way for her to repay him

She shook her head firmly: "There is no need. If he truly wanted to harm me, he would have done so long ago and would not have waited this long. You, on the other hand, must be extremely careful; do not make any mistakes that could give him leverage against you."

His footsteps slowed for a moment, yet did not come to a halt, as his figure was gradually engulfed by the darkness. Finally, he stopped in the dark, looking towards Huansha, who was still standing at the door gazing at him, and murmured to himself: "I was wrong, I should not have come to see you... Only by leaving can I truly fulfill what is best for you"

This thought made her strive to see his face clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, she could never see the man's face

She turned her face away, avoiding his fingertips: "You don't need to persuade me; you have no idea what has happened."

I know that too, but I just can't do it. She said, "So I can particularly understand the pain in Brother Xiao Qian's heart. To love someone but not be able to be with them is truly an incredibly painful thing, even more painful than death.

So, does she want to marry Xiao Qian because she truly loves him, or is it because of his wealth and power, or his genuine feelings? She is somewhat confused.

"Well, I will first hand Xiao Yang over to Xiao Lang, so he won't worry." Huan Sha bent down to hold Xiao Yang in her arms, gently raised her gaze, and said seriously to Yu Wen Chu Tian, "Thank you!"

After much contemplation, she suddenly recalled that Yu Wen Chu Tian had mentioned that when he was young, he would often read late into the night, and Yu Wen Luo Chen would prepare a bowl of plain congee for him, warming his empty, growling stomach. Therefore, for him, no delicacies could compare to the taste of that bowl of plain congee

Ignoring the subtle stir of her thoughts, she smiled gently at the mirror

Oh? Yu Wen Chutian let out a cold laugh, "Who did they send to take action?"

"Hmm, no wonder Young Master Yuwen mistook me for someone else; I do bear some resemblance to her..." She paused, glancing at Yuwen Luocheng's charming smile, and sincerely sighed, "However, Miss Xiaocheng's smile is captivating and surpasses my beauty by far"

Suppressing her melancholy, she decided to seize the opportunity to do one last thing for Xiao Qian and the Xiao family

As dusk approached, the man sheathed his sword and walked up to her, smiling as he gently tucked away the stray strands of hair from her forehead. She still could not see his face clearly, but she felt that his smile was more radiant than the sun, and his gaze was as clear and transparent as a mirror.

... ... '' Huan Sha pressed her lips tightly together, unable to utter a single word

Are you alright? she asked, looking at the beads of sweat forming on his brow, feeling a twinge of concern.

When she awoke, her clothes had been neatly folded and placed within her reach by the jade bed

After a moment of hesitation, Yu Wen Chutian's hand cautiously reached in front of her, restrained and polite as he untied her garment. The outer layer, the snow satin, and the undergarment were all gradually removed, until finally, the last remaining delicate yellow silk gauze was also undone, revealing the woman's enchanting and alluring body.

He looked into her eyes, and although she tried hard to conceal it, he could still see the glimmer of tears in her gaze: "What happened?"

"I am sorry, I..." She lowered her head, not daring to look at his expression. She feared that if she saw the pain on his face, her heart would ache for him, and she would be unable to bear hurting him. "I have regained my memory and recalled the man who made me suffer unbearably. Only now do I understand... no matter what he has done to me, I will never be able to forget him."

The beautiful face of hers is reflected in the diamond-shaped mirror before me, while from the nearby Ink Bamboo Garden comes the sorrowful weeping of Huan Ling: "Yu Wen Chu Tian, you deceived me! You clearly have feelings for her!" Huan Ling's weeping is not loud, but due to the close distance, it can be faintly heard

She certainly understood that Miss Lan Er's deep longing was not directed at her. Glancing sideways at Yu Wen Chu Tian, he immediately grasped the situation, claimed to have matters to attend to, and entered the Mo Zhu Garden, avoiding Huan Ling.

Every word she spoke resonated with Xiao Qian's innermost thoughts. Xiao Qian merely nodded and said: "Huan Sha, I am sorry, but I cannot provide you with a stable life for the time being. However, believe me, one day I will completely shatter the ambitions of the Xuan Kingdom, ensuring they will no longer dare to invade our territory"

Mother has been waiting for you for a long time

He took the clothes and said, "We should also head back."

She was completely at a loss for words in front of this man

Yuwen Chutian slightly curled the corners of his mouth, yet did not speak, as he took the jade statue from her hand and tucked it into his bosom

He pointed at the betrothal gifts with his hand frozen in mid-air, looking at her in astonishment: "Why?"

She thought she would see something on Yu Wen Chutian's face, such as sadness, melancholy, or at least a sense of emotion. After all, everyone in the martial world knows that Yu Wen Chutian is the only "guest of honor" of Meng Dadaomei. Now, former lovers face each other with swords drawn, fighting for their lives; even bystanders cannot help but feel deeply moved, let alone the parties involved. However, Yu Wen Chutian's face remained calm as ever

With a sense of melancholy, she raised her wine glass and took a small sip. In her memory, it was the first time she had ever tasted alcohol. She felt the intense liquid swiftly glide from her tongue down her throat, a burning pain akin to fire. Gritting her teeth, she swallowed it down, the warmth flowing all the way into her abdomen

She cannot, absolutely cannot

Xiao Qian hurriedly pulled Huan Sha behind him

Of course, this is merely a matter of uncertainty. It is also possible that this Wang Yuwen Chutian has more sinister schemes in mind for the Lan Hou residence

"But I do mind," she said, breaking free from his hand and pointing to the large door, "General Xiao, please leave."

That man is not Xiao Qian; Xiao Qian's physique is more robust than his

Since Yu Wen Chutian moved into the Lan Hou residence, Huan Sha's nightmare affliction has gradually improved, yet she still occasionally wakes up startled by nightmares. Upon waking, she always sees the lights of Mo Zhu Yuan burning brightly throughout the night, shining from afar like the warmest cluster of fire in a frigid world. She also notices that regardless of whether she closes the window before sleeping, it is always tightly shut when she wakes up, while Ming Xin appears completely unaware of this.

Indeed, it is not very funny. "Yuwen Chutian chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Well

He silently and habitually walked to the window of the west chamber, just as he was about to close the half-open window, he discovered that the room was empty, with no signs of disturbance on the bedding

She recalled her mother saying that she stole the sacred artifact, the Fire Lotus, to save someone. Could that person be Yu Wen Chu Tian's mother, Lu Lin Ran?

He was taken aback and immediately leaped onto the rooftop, surveying the entire courtyard. The moonlight was desolate, and a helpless silhouette sat on the railing of the pavilion, leaning against the stone pillar and gazing at the dark sky

Taking advantage of Xiao Qian's astonishment, she broke free from her restraints and rushed out of the main hall, her tears completely blurring her sense of direction

Yuwen Chutian cleared his throat: "She is indeed Xiaochen."

Such exquisite garments do not require guessing to know who chose them for her

The mountains and rivers of our great nation are truly beautiful he exclaimed

"It is a fur coat from the northern frontier, particularly warm. Winter is approaching, and given your health, you should dress more warmly."

With a heart full of gratitude, she found it inconvenient to express her feelings due to her status and position, and simply handed him the clothes she was holding: "It is cold and freezing, please put on the clothes."

In the past few days, I have collected ten jars of morning dew for you. Remember to brew a cup of calming tea to drink each day

In the ink-like darkness of the night, Yu Wen Chutian, dressed in black, stood by the riverbank. The strong wind restlessly stirred his long robe, yet it could not disperse the chill that enveloped him. He took out a flute and placed it to his lips; the melodious notes floated gently, shaking down a tree's fallen leaves

Xiao Qian could hardly contain his excitement as he said, "Xiao Qian is willing to act according to Madam's wishes"

For my younger sister, he thinks of her and misses her, causing pain at the heart's core

Indeed, she thought, it is precisely because the landscapes of the Great Nation are so beautiful that the Xuan Nation covets this land.

Mingxin hurriedly came over with a brand new dress to help her get dressed and groomed. Seeing that there was not a trace of joy on her face, Mingxin asked in confusion: "Miss, General Xiao is about to return to the court to meet the emperor, why are you not happy at all?"

Because two years ago, when King Ling was executed, I happened to be in Ye City

Just as Mo Ying was about to leave, Yu Wen Chu Tian called out to her: "What has become of the orphan of King Ling?"

Sigh! Upon mentioning Yu Wen Chutian, Huan Ling immediately slumped in her chair as if all her energy had been drained, lamenting, "I know he doesn't like me, and I also know he has someone he cares for deeply. Their feelings for each other are profound, but I just like him. I just want to see him and be with him"

Since that day, Xiao Qian visited daily, but Huan Sha consistently avoided meeting him. Madam Lan respected her decision and no longer urged her. Huan Ling could not bear to see this and earnestly persuaded her in her boudoir late at night, trying again and again to convince her

It turns out that the person who caught a glimpse on Mount Fu was indeed him

Internal energy is particularly important for a martial artist; if internal energy is damaged, it is equivalent to sustaining internal injuries, which are more difficult to heal than external injuries

Huan Sha cast a fleeting glance at the hesitant Yu Wen Chu Tian; his expression remained unchanged, yet his breathing was somewhat unsteady. For a normal man, he could choose not to see, but could he truly refrain from thinking? Huan Sha's cheeks involuntarily grew warmer

Madam Lan reached out to support her swaying body: "Because that memory is too painful for you, I helped you forget it"

He reached out to wipe away her tears, the shimmering water reflecting in his eyes, pure and clear: "Xiao Qian is a good man"

He averted his gaze and whispered a sentence softly. Although his voice was very low, she still heard it: "You really are not like her"

Mingxin had been grooming and dressing her for nearly half an hour, and only when she noticed Huansha staring at her did she respond somewhat aggrievedly: "Madam said that I must dress you up well."

Why have you brought so many things again

Hmm. Mother, when Xiao Qian left, his expression was not quite right. Did you say anything to Xiao Qian

Sha'er, Xiao Qian has deep feelings for you; he does not care about your past, you...

"I am sorry to you; in this lifetime, apart from him, I will not marry anyone else"

The sky has unknowingly turned gray; he gazes at the heavens, above the floating clouds, the moonlight gradually recedes, and the glow of the rose rises from the east, tinting a pool of hibiscus red

He carried her on his back, steadily walking down the winding mountain path

In the lonely midnight, a lamp burns throughout the night without extinguishing. Awakening at midnight, the tightly shut window remains closed. Each morning, when the window is pushed open, a faint silhouette appears amidst the bamboo forest, and the cold light of the sword traces a graceful arc. Furthermore, during the practice of listening to the intent, one occasionally hears the melodious and enchanting sound of the flute.

However, she was confused in her heart, yet her expression was resolute: "Mother, please rest assured, I know what I want. Marrying Xiao Qian is the best choice."

As the blood entered his throat, Xiao Yang's complexion improved even further

He gazed at her, looking into her tearful eyes, as if his gaze transcended her and reached into the distant past

He placed her on the jade bed, and Yu Wen Chutian quickly walked away, seemingly unwilling to stay even for a moment

King Ling is a hero and should not be without descendants

Their suffering is unrelated to the Xuanguo, nor to the wars; it is entirely due to the emperor's incompetence and his debauchery and tyranny

"Has Lady Lan rejected Xiao Qian's proposal again?" he asked

Do you really want me to save him

She wanted to say that she did not believe it, but she did not want to deny Xiao Qian's lofty ambitions, so she could only continue to smile and say: "As long as you are true to the people of the Yang nation and to your own heart, that is enough"

Beneath the small bridge, the stream flows gently; she leans against his shoulder, watching the sunset over Floating Mountain dim behind the clouds

Outside the Ink Bamboo Garden, a faint aroma of tea wafted through the air. Yu Wen Chutian was sitting under the Ink Bamboo, meditating. Upon seeing her approach hurriedly, he immediately stood up to greet her and took the gravely ill Xiao Yang from her stiff arms.

It seems that it is no longer possible for her to persuade Xiao Qian to avoid disaster. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, she can only bear it together with him

Why is this happening? Could it be that the serious injury she sustained that time also broke her heart? Or is it because of that man with whom she shared an intimate connection?

It is already very good

Oh, do you really think so? Now that the two countries have ceased hostilities and there is no longer the suffering of war, let the people of our great nation see what kind of life their emperor will provide for them

Huan Sha picked up a cup of cool tea, took a sip, and asked, "Huan Ling, what exactly is the relationship between you and Yu Wen Chu Tian?"

Can it recover in half a month? asked Huan Sha

In fact, she is not merely curious; rather, she hopes to understand him better. Even if she cannot help him resolve the knot in his heart, she still wishes to do something for him

Huan Sha looked at Yu Wen Chu Tian in disbelief. Two years ago, Ling Wang was executed for the crime of usurping power, and his entire family was implicated. This secret matter of entrusting the orphan concerns the lives of the nine clans of the Xiao family. Even Xiao Qian had not mentioned a word of it to her, yet Yu Wen Chu Tian seemed to know it all.

The moon hangs high in the sky, surrounded by mist. Above a half-suspended cliff, a bay of hot springs can be seen, with the spring water appearing pale blue, resembling glazed jade. The vapor rises and reflects the sky, it is indeed the Falling Sunset Pool

As she turned back after washing her hands, she saw Lady Lan with a warm smile on her face and nodded in return, saying, "Thank you for your thoughtful arrangements, my lady"

Upon returning from Laoxia Mountain, Huan Sha's bone disease had healed, and her nightmare affliction showed signs of improvement. Thinking that all of this was due to the grace of Yu Wen Chu Tian, she constantly contemplated what to give him as a token of gratitude. However, he was a prince of the Xuan Kingdom and the master of Wuran Mountain Villa, so anything he desired was easily within reach, and it was likely that no rare treasures would catch his eye.

He turned around, facing away from her. Seeing that she had not moved for a long time, he tore a strip of silk from his waist and covered his eyes with it. After waiting for a while, he still did not hear the sound of water. Thinking that she was not the shy type, he assumed she must be unable to move, so he tentatively asked: "Miss Lan, may I offer my assistance?"

What? No way... In a moment of desperation, she completely forgot her manners, grabbing Yu Wen Chutian's sleeve and looking at him with pleading eyes, "But he still has a breath left, your medical skills are extraordinary, you must have a way to save him, think again!"

In the future, how can he stand tall in the court, how can he stand proudly before thousands of soldiers?

This child is already fine, you can hold him and leave now

He interrupted her explanation: "I understand, you don't need to explain."

He lowered his gaze and looked at her, suddenly asking: "If the country of Yang falls and the city is in ruins, where would you want to go?"

With a mind free of distractions, why should she be bound by etiquette? Thus, she no longer hesitated and walked into the Ink Bamboo Garden

Is it the man who has had physical intimacy with her

"Very well," she expressed her gratitude, "the pain in my bones has completely healed. I truly must thank you! If it were not for your diligent efforts in treating my illness, I would have had to endure the torment of bone pain for the rest of my life. Your great kindness, I will never forget."

Brother Xiao Qian! Huan Ling heard the commotion and ran out from the backyard to join in the excitement, her face completely devoid of the anger and grief she had shown upon seeing the white jade statue, as if nothing had happened at all. She is always like this; her emotions come swiftly and depart even more quickly.

This scent, she has encountered before, is the fragrance of Yu Wen Chu Tian.

Leaping down in front of the Falling Sunset Pool, Yu Wen Chutian placed her by the edge of the pool. He scattered dozens of herbs, including sandalwood, vitex, fragrant bamboo, Sichuan angelica, rattan, taro, orchid grass, and incense grass, into the spiritual spring pool. Finally, he opened the wooden box in his arms, took out the jade grass, and placed it into the water. "The water of the Falling Sunset Pool has condensed for a thousand years, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is a holy water for healing wounds, and when combined with ancient secret formulas and the essence of spiritual bird pearls, it can reshape bones and muscles"

She chuckled in disbelief: "It seems you are truly confused. I am a woman; if I were to enter the military camp, the situation could become serious. If I were to be exploited and used for ulterior motives, you would find it difficult to explain yourself."

She became somewhat anxious, tears hanging in her eyes about to fall: "I beg you, please think of another way."

Seeing him silent for a long time, she quickly said: "I am sorry, I should not have asked"

"Forget? I have long had intimate relations with men and even had children. How could I possibly forget such an important matter?" Her voice trembled, filled with self-reproach and doubt

Huan Sha sat in front of the diamond-shaped mirror, arranging a strand of dark hair that hung in front of her: "Alright, I understand."

He stiffened for a moment, bent down to place her on the shore, and then began to undress himself

If Xiao Qian were just an ordinary soldier, if he were to shed all his accolades, if the Lan Marquisate did not rely on the Xiao family, would she then be able to accept him so naturally? This was the first time she asked herself such a question, yet she suddenly realized that she had no idea what the answer was.

Yuwen Chutian, I have a request to make of you. Can you grant it?

The Shuangshuang Bird is an ancient divine bird, highly spiritual, capable of communicating with humans. Its essence pearl possesses remarkable efficacy in dispelling cold. However, the Shuangshuang Bird is proud by nature and rarely interacts with mortals. It is truly astonishing that Yu Wen Chutian could engage in a transaction with it, leaving her utterly bewildered

Consider this carefully: Young Master Yuwen has only known your sister for about a month, yet this jade statue, with its bright luster and smooth texture, shows no signs of roughness from carving. Without even mentioning how long it has been handled, the craftsmanship alone is certainly not something that could be completed in a year or a year and a half

His poison has already infiltrated the heart's veins; even if we were to help him detoxify now, it would be of no avail

I will use my internal energy to help him repair his heart meridian and then assist him in detoxification, which will ensure his survival. As for whether he can fully recover in the future, that will depend on his own fortune

Her heart trembled violently: "Leaving? Where are you going?"

She nodded absentmindedly, opened the door, and stepped aside to invite him in. She carefully poured two glasses of wine, handing one to him: "Why are you leaving all of a sudden? Your internal energy has not fully recovered yet."

Thank you! Overjoyed, she gratefully knelt down on both knees, wanting to express her gratitude with great ceremony, but Yu Wen Chutian quickly helped her up, gazing at her.

Miaojiang, Sacred Realm

The figure of Dai Huansha was completely submerged in the bamboo forest, and Yu Wen Chutian pressed his chest, which was slightly aching, and could not help but let out a long sigh, muttering to himself: "For me, you never have to say these two words."

They know that you have depleted your internal energy and have already sent someone to assassinate you

She did not expect Yu Wen Chutian to agree so easily, and could not help but feel some doubt in her heart: "Will you really let them go?"

After a two-year interval, he has returned to Ye City. If he has come for the Xiao family, then Xiao Qian is likely facing an unavoidable disaster. She will never allow the tragedy of King Ling to befall Xiao Qian, absolutely not

Ah? How could she do this, leaping off the cliff in front of her beloved brother? Perhaps she sought liberation, but what kind of heartache did she leave for Yuwen Chutian? Why did she have to do this?

With a clear mind and no words, Lady Lan's voice continued: "Xiao Qian sent someone early this morning to deliver a visit invitation, saying he would come to see you in the evening. I have invited him to dinner, as a way to welcome him."

Yuwen Chutian stood up while supporting himself on the table, his body somewhat unsteady, and he instinctively reached out for support. He lowered his head, and their eyes met, filled with an indescribable sense of reluctance: "I really should leave."

The Lan family has always maintained a good relationship with the Xiao family, allowing them to preserve their tranquility amidst the chaos of the times. Now that Madam Lan has heard that Xiao Lang is personally visiting, she naturally does not dare to be negligent. After simply tidying her dress, she brought Huan Sha and followed the steward to the main hall

Is this..." Lan Huansha looked in surprise as Yu Wen Chutian placed the white spirit pearl in the spring water, "the Shuangshuang Bird?"

Huan Sha heard footsteps and hurriedly wiped her cheek with a handkerchief. Turning around, she saw Yu Wen Chu Tian and forced a smile, saying: "It's so late, you haven't gone to sleep yet?"

Yuwen Chutian's decisive move is extremely ruthless and vicious, yet it is also the key to victory

She also made a slight sound of acknowledgment.

He tugged at the corners of his lips and drained the cup: "Because I fear that if I stay a little longer, I will be reluctant to leave you"

With love in the heart, there will be emotion in the melody; it seems he is reminiscing about the one he cherishes

As for Xiao Qian, she can only owe this favor.

How did the girl of fallen dust die

"Hmm, Xiao Qian..." Huan Sha tentatively asked, "Now that the situation at the border has eased, if, I mean if I hope that you no longer engage in battles and instead find a place to live in seclusion with me, would you be willing?"

She must know the answer, she has to know the answer

As Yu Wen Chutian walked far away, disappearing from sight, Huan Sha still felt lingering unease. Xiao Qian leaned down beside her ear and asked softly: "Huan Sha, do you know what his intentions are in coming to the Hou residence?"

With a heart unblemished by excessive words, she carefully took the child from Xiao Lang's arms, cradling the soft body as she walked towards the Ink Bamboo Garden. Along the way, she looked many times at the frail boy in her arms, who seemed so vulnerable. Although they had never met, seeing that tender little face tormented by suffering filled her with an inexplicable sorrow

Yuwen Chutian raised the wine bottle in his hand and asked with a smile, "Do you mind having a drink with me?"

Mo Ying knelt on one knee and respectfully said, "Everything is ready."

Although he spoke lightly, she was well aware of the considerable effort that this treatment would require, and she silently kept this kindness in her heart

This ... ...

Yuwen Chutian inquired again, "Is there any movement on the side of the night owl?"

"Huan Sha." Xiao Qian approached her, his eyes filled with unwavering affection, "Last night, my aunt agreed to our marriage, and these are the betrothal gifts I brought."

Mo Ying tentatively asked, "Should I send someone to eliminate Meng Man first?"

Spirit of the divine bird? In this world, even the divine bird is hard to find, let alone the spirit pearl

As soon as the words were spoken, a colorful long-tailed red-crowned bird swiftly swooped down from the sky. Its claws were elongated, and its eyes were exceptionally lively. It landed in the crook of Yu Wen Chutian's arm, where its red beak released a lustrous white pearl, before it slowly flew away, losing the momentum it had upon arrival.

Yuwen Chutian pondered for a moment: "Meng Man has always been insidious and ruthless, resorting to any means necessary. You should increase the number of personnel to ensure the safety of the Lan Hou residence"

More than a decade ago, Lady Lan suddenly fell gravely ill, and even the imperial physicians were at a loss, stating that she had lost the will to live, and that even miraculous elixirs could not save her. Hearing this, Lord Lan Feng commissioned the construction of this viewing pavilion, which was completed in ten days and nights. He also relocated a grove of phoenix trees from Miaojiang to plant in the garden in front of the pavilion, tending to them with great care every day. Standing in the viewing pavilion, Lady Lan gazed at the vibrant scenery of the phoenix trees, deeply moved by Lord Lan Feng's profound affection. Subsequently, her health gradually improved.

She looked up at the sky: "No, Mother has already agreed, but I am not worthy of Xiao Qian."

Yuwen Chutian nodded calmly, signaling as he sidestepped past them

She slightly leaned forward, first bowing and saying: "I see that your candle is still burning, and I surmise that you have been reading until this hour. You must be feeling hungry, so I went to the kitchen and cooked you a bowl of plain porridge. I wonder if you would like to have some"

She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yes, you must have thought of your beloved confidante while playing, right?"

Yuwen Chutian sat at the edge of the bed, his complexion appearing quite poor, a pale white devoid of any color. His plain silk long gown was completely soaked with sweat, tightly wrapping around his slender figure. He slowly stood up, exhaling gently and then taking a deep breath, beads of fine sweat glistening on his brow and the tip of his nose, unable to conceal the weariness in his expression

Today, Lady Lan hosted a banquet for Xiao Qian in this small building. Xiao Qian was already overjoyed, and during the banquet, he heard Lady Lan say: "Xiao Qian, do you have any plans regarding your relationship with Huan Sha?"

Huan Sha gazed at him, then looked at the child in her arms, and quickly nodded, saying: "Yes!"

A wave of confusion surged within her heart, leaving her unable to articulate her feelings; there was panic, guilt, and seemingly a hint of a secret emotion that began to grow and spread.

In the coming days, Huan Sha would wake up early every day to prepare various tonics for Yu Wen Chu Tian to replenish his energy and nourish his blood. Although she was well aware that Yu Wen Chu Tian possessed exceptional medical skills and did not need her unnecessary efforts, she still cooked for him every day, for it was the only way to quell the faint sense of guilt that lingered in her heart

These have, unknowingly, become an indescribable warmth for her

I cannot remember anything; it was my mother who told me.

I did not easily give up. She smiled bitterly, "I just do not wish to disregard his future and dignity for my own happiness, nor can I allow him to become the subject of others' idle gossip."

If I told you that I am going to the road of the underworld, would you be sad? His tone was flat, as if he were speaking about something extremely ordinary, with not a hint of emotional fluctuation.

Why do I not remember these things

In front of her was a landscape of green mountains and clear waters, with lush leaves and blooming flowers. She sat on a smooth large rock, resting her chin on her hands. Opposite her, a man in a blue robe was practicing swordsmanship. He soared into the air, holding his sword, and descended vertically, as light as a falling leaf and as swift as lightning, piercing through a bamboo stalk with a single strike

Just after the hour of the rabbit, Mingxin joyfully ran to the backyard, breathless as she said: "Miss, General Xiao has brought many betrothal gifts. The lady has invited him to the main hall and asked me to invite you to discuss the marriage matters."

In this world, some things are destined to happen; the people who are meant to meet will inevitably encounter each other, and the feelings that are meant to arise will eventually emerge, unavoidable. This truth was understood after much reflection, yet it was already too late; she had unknowingly succumbed, succumbing to the irresistible tenderness of Yu Wenchutian.

Without further words, just a single character seems to be a promise

Hastily preparing everything, he took her away from the Hou residence, leaving the imperial capital of Ye City. On the night two days later, they ascended to the summit of Luoxia Peak, weary from their journey.

Alas! Huansha could not help but sigh inwardly. Yu Wen Chutian, with his clear and discerning mind, surprisingly did not understand a woman's heart. To reject a woman with such infatuated words as "My heart is devoted to only one person" is clearly making it even more irresistible for her! Fortunately, she has strong willpower; otherwise, the consequences would indeed be unimaginable

She shook her head, curled up her body, and wrapped her arms around him tighter: "How could it be cold with you here?"

As long as I am able to do it

Sister? Huanling still looked bewildered, glancing at the jade statue and then at Huansha, "How could she look exactly like my sister?"

The Lan Huansha that I know would not easily give up

Ya'er then took the meal and left, glancing back into the garden three times as she walked away

"No need for internal energy? Then what if someone wants to harm you..."

Sha'er, your mother understands your thoughts. Over the past few years, you have been the one managing the accounts of the Hou residence, so you are well aware of our situation. Due to years of war, the national treasury is severely depleted, and the court no longer provides us with a salary... The Hou residence has been in a state of deficit for many years, barely sustaining itself by selling jewelry and antiques. You are sensible and genuinely want to consider me and your sister, but Sha'er, no matter how much the Xiao family offers as a betrothal gift, I will not sell my daughter.

Huan Sha, upon hearing this, stepped forward to examine the boy, who was barely breathing. The boy had lost consciousness, his complexion was ashen, and his breathing was erratic, sometimes rapid and sometimes faint, at times almost absent. It appeared that the poison had already entered his lungs. After taking the boy's pulse, she could not help but exclaim, "The toxicity is so severe, could it be the water of Yao Hua?"

As the music came to an end, the body of Huan Sha gradually emitted a faint glow. A sense of comfort and clarity washed over her, the pain in her bones diminished significantly, and the originally pale blue hue of her bones slowly returned to normal. The Spirit Pearl flickered with a glimmer of white light in the water before vanishing from sight. She suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, a weakness throughout her body, and her hands struggled to grasp something, stirring up a splash of water.

At this moment, a dark red blood oozed from Xiao Yang's nose, and his breath was weak. He glanced at Xiao Yang's increasingly pale face, his expression still calm and unperturbed

Huan Sha silently nodded. Ever since she saw this spiritual pool, she had already guessed how he would treat her illness. Although it is said that a physician has the heart of a parent, the thought of being bare in front of a man still made her cheeks slightly flush.

It is good as long as one can preserve their life

Three years ago, you were still pregnant with a child

Washing sand, one is left speechless.

After a long pause, he said: "I have stated that whatever I can do for the Lan Hou residence, I will do my utmost."

Having said that, Lady Lan did not give Huan Ling a chance to explain, gently placing the jade statue on the table and pulling Huan Ling out.

At a loss for words, she could only exclaim: "That woman who can receive your true heart is truly without regret in this life"

If one refrains from using internal energy for half a month and focuses on calming the mind and nurturing oneself, recovery is possible

Indeed, she is quite different. She is a woman who experiences love and hate to the fullest. In love, she can disregard her reputation, willing to devote herself wholeheartedly even if criticized and condemned by everyone. In hate, she ensures that those she despises feel her wrath, willing to bring about mutual destruction, severing all ties. In comparison, Miss Lan is much clearer in her thoughts, more adept at knowing when to advance and retreat, and more skilled at finding a balance

"Hmm." She softly promised

He lifted her by the waist, leaping into the air and jumping towards the stone cliff. As her body suddenly lost weight, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, their eyes meeting closely. She caught a whiff of his scent, a warm fragrance of herbs mixed with the fresh aroma of bamboo leaves, along with a unique coolness that belonged solely to him. A wave of familiarity washed over her, and she looked at him in surprise. Their gazes locked, and she surprisingly read a hint of tender emotion in his eyes. She thought she must have misread it, but upon closer inspection, he hurriedly averted his gaze, no longer looking at her again. A wave of familiarity washed over her, and she looked at him in surprise. Their gazes locked, and she surprisingly read a hint of tender emotion in his eyes. She thought she must have misread it, but upon closer inspection, he hurriedly averted his gaze, no longer looking at her again.

"Your blood can detoxify?" she asked in astonishment

"No," she shook her head vigorously, "your swordsmanship has improved greatly."

It is ! ''

He turned around and entered the garden holding Xiao Yang, noticing that she was closely following him. He said, "Wait for me outside the door. No matter what sounds you hear, do not come in to disturb me."

Without further ado, Huan Sha took out a piece of silk and wrapped it around his wrist. He intended to withdraw his hand, but Huan Sha grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't move, I will help you bandage the wound"

Lady Lan opened the door for her and asked, "Has Xiao Qian left?"

I will.

After waiting for a long time, Ya'er came to bring lunch to Yu Wen Chutian. She was afraid of disturbing the people inside the room and said: "Young Master Yu Wen is not in a position to dine, please take the meal back for now. I will personally go to the kitchen to prepare food for him later."

The banquet is set in the Viewing Pavilion of the back garden, which is divided into three levels. The first and second floors house treasured artifacts and ancient books of the Orchid Clan. At the top of the building, there is a pavilion with a glazed tile floor, steps made of white jade, and overlapping tassel lamps, surrounded by thin silk curtains to shield against wind and rain. Today, as the silk curtains are drawn up, one can see a garden of flowering trees. Now in late autumn, the branches are bare, and the vibrant colors of spring are no longer visible

"Hmm, I will." After waiting for so long, she finally received her mother's nod of approval. She should be delighted, yet why does her reflection in the mirror show such a faint smile? Why did the image of Yu Wen Chutian standing alone on the mountain peak suddenly flash through her mind?

Xiao Qian understood the unspoken pain from her silence. He took a deep breath, his anger eased considerably, and his gaze shifted from fury to heartache: "You are rejecting me because of things from the past, aren't you? Huan Sha, I don't mind the past, really!"

On the morning of the second day, Huanling was still sleeping soundly in her room, while Huan Sha accompanied Lady Lan for a walk in the garden. Steward Liu hurriedly came to report that Xiao Lang had brought a seriously ill child to the Lan residence, seeking to ask Yu Wen Chutian to treat the child. However, Yu Wen Chutian had always been closed off to visitors, never seeing anyone outside the Lan family. Unsure of what to do, Steward Liu came to consult Lady Lan.

Yuwen Chutian

Madam Lan's furrowed brows immediately relaxed: "Very well, then you take the child to the Muxu Garden!"

At this moment, Huan Sha was still struggling to loosen her belt with her numb fingers. She raised her eyes to glance at the sky and could only respond softly.

Silly girl, you will eventually get married

She hurriedly explained: "I know I cannot replace Miss Luochen, I just, I just cannot help myself..."

Not understanding why Xiao Qian was acting this way, Huan Sha had no choice but to go to the study to see Madam Lan. Outside the study, she gently knocked on the door: "Mother, may I come in"

As she washed the sand, she felt a tightness in her chest, inexplicably sensing an ominous premonition

Speaking of this viewing pavilion, it indeed has some history

Enough, stop talking nonsense. If someone hears you, it would tarnish the reputation of Young Master Yuwen and your sister. Come back to my room, and in the future, do not disturb Young Master Yuwen without reason.

Huan Sha cast a glance at the jade statue

There sat a woman, resting her chin on one hand against the stone wall, a leaf caught in her flowing hair. She gazed dreamily ahead, her smile radiant like blooming flowers. The sheer, gossamer blouse draped over her fragrant shoulders, unable to conceal her exquisite curves, evoking boundless imagination.

That is because he does not know my past. If he had known earlier that I..." She shivered slightly, her pale fingertips tightening the cloak around her. "He certainly would not have fallen in love with me.

Yu Wen Chutian stood by the shore, took the jade flute from his waist, and gently played a tune titled "The Unreturned." The sound of the flute was soft and melodious, and upon careful listening, the piece revealed not a strong sense of sorrow, but rather an implication of lingering affection and an emotion of longing that was difficult to sever.

Huanling persuaded her for an entire evening, but seeing it was of no use, she said no more, drank a large cup of tea, and then left. Not long after she had gone, Huan Sha felt a strong presence outside the window. She got up, put on her outer garment, and opened the window, only to find Yuwen Chutian standing in front of the window in a daze, a faint smell of alcohol wafting from his body.

Regardless of how painful that past may be to recall, regardless of how that man, whom she has long forgotten, hurt her, it was ultimately her choice. She does not hate, does not blame, does not regret, does not lament

Then this half month is the best opportunity. Yu Wen Chutian smiled gently, his tone extremely light, as if discussing the life and death of others

"It is of no concern, Miss Lan, I have no further desires regarding your treatment these past few days." He smiled bitterly, raised his wine cup, and drank it all in one go

Perhaps due to the effects of the strong liquor, ever since Yu Wen Chutian left, Huan Sha's mind has been in a state of utter confusion. She closed her eyes, unsure whether she was asleep or awake, and gradually strange scenes began to emerge in her mind

She had merely spoken offhandedly, yet Yu Wen Chutian seemed to misunderstand, solemnly explaining: "What I just recalled is the person I have cherished for many years; I hold no other intentions towards your sister Huanling. Moreover, I have long since told her: my heart is devoted to one person, and this commitment will never change."

Yuwen Chutian approached, drawn by the sound, and pulled her out of the pool, holding her in his arms. She weakly collapsed against him, her complexion pale, hair disheveled, with glistening droplets of water adorning her flawless skin, making her appear even more enchanting and alluring

Sometimes she often thought that if she could replace Yu Wen Luo Chen and become Yu Wen Chu Tian's sister, it would not be a bad thing. Perhaps on the day of the fall of the Yang Kingdom, he might spare the Xiao family and allow the Lan family to return to the Sacred Domain of Miao Jiang out of consideration for her feelings

Today, we have established friendly relations with the Xuan Kingdom, the borders are stable, and General Xiao will soon be able to return to the capital.

The "Water of Yaohua" is the most toxic in the Central Plains, its toxicity is vastly different from the poison of the Miao region. Although she has some knowledge of poison techniques, she does not know of any method to counteract this poison

There is no longer any serious issue; he is currently recuperating at the Xiao family's villa and should be able to return to normal in a few months. Mo Ying paused for a moment and asked, "Your Highness, you are well aware that Xiao Lang deliberately brought the son of the Ling King to you to seek an antidote, precisely to deplete your internal energy. Why did you still choose to save him? Is it simply because he is the son of the Ling King?"

Indeed, it is the Soul Pearl of the Shuangshuang Bird. We had an agreement; I saved its life, and it would give me its Soul Pearl when I needed it.

No need, let's go, don't keep Xiao Qian waiting too long She took off her hairpin and put it back in its place

No. I think he may feel too ashamed to see you again. Forget about him.

Noticing her astonishment, he said: "Madam Lan saved my mother’s life and gave me the opportunity to come into this world. I am deeply grateful to her. Therefore, I will spare no effort in anything I can do for the Lan family."

Alright, after dinner, come to my study with me; I have something to discuss with you

As Huan Sha just lifted the wine glass, it slipped, causing the wine to spread across the table. In a fluster, she hurried to wipe it up, only to realize that in her panic, she had used her sleeve. She had never experienced such a state of confusion; even when Xiao Qian wanted to confess to her, her heart had never raced like this.

"Without you?" She playfully winked, "How can that be? No matter where you go, I will follow you."

She shook her head, sitting on the stone steps beside her: "I am destined to have a connection with him, but it is fated to be unfulfilled, or rather, the connection has come to an end"

I understand. His eyes were filled with clarity, "Are you really just going to give up? Just because of some things you can't even remember, you rejected the proposal of the one you love. Don't you want to give him another chance, and also give yourself a chance?"

After all, she has known Xiao Qian for less than a year, and the time spent together is even more limited. When it comes to Xiao Qian, aside from avoiding discussions about family background and power, all that remains is a sincere heart that treats her with genuine affection. However, this sincere heart is not something she finds difficult to part with.

Seeing the troubled expression on Xiao Qian's face, she felt a deep sense of hopelessness, yet she only smiled gently and said: "I was just asking casually, you are a general of the Yang Kingdom, the most feared enemy of the Xuan Kingdom, how could you possibly choose to live in seclusion at a time when the nation is in peril?"

Mingxin observed her in silence, and did not speak further, carefully dressing her in a gown. The dress was a light purple, adorned with silver thread embroidery, featuring silk on the inside and gauze on the outside. The gauze skirt flowed gracefully, while the silk was fine, soft, and gentle, clinging to the body in a particularly comfortable manner

Mingxin saw her dressed in a plain white silk gown, and specially found a pair of butterfly hairpins to insert at her temple: "Miss, please wear this, otherwise it looks too plain. Your complexion is not very good either; would you like me to help you apply some rouge?"

Upon hearing this, both Huan Sha and Lady Lan were taken aback and hurried to the Mo Zhu Garden to see what was going on

She is well aware that the matters concerning Yu Wen Chutian are of great significance to Xiao Qian, so she took Xiao Qian to a side hall, dismissed the servants, and then answered cautiously: "This person is very secretive, and I truly cannot see through him. I am also unclear about his intentions for coming to the Marquis's residence. However, after a month of interaction, I can be certain of one thing: he harbors no ill will towards the Marquis's residence or towards me. As for the Xiao family, I believe that Xiao Lang's dismissal from office is likely his doing."

"It is nothing." He collected his thoughts and solemnly said to her, "Huan Sha, no matter what, I must marry you."

I am a woman of the inner chambers, I do not understand national affairs, nor do I wish to understand them. I only ask that you spare the lives of the Xiao family, is that acceptable? She looked at him earnestly

She hurriedly ran to the opposite Muxu Garden, wanting to ask Yu Wen Chutian for the truth. When she saw that Muxu Garden was empty, she suddenly remembered that Yu Wen Chutian had already left and would never return.

... ...

"Then what about Xiao Qian?" she asked

She lowered her head and gazed at the clear pool beneath her feet

"Brother Xiao Qian traveled through the night and just met with the Emperor this morning. How is it that he shows no signs of fatigue at all?" Huan Ling asked with a smile

Who would have thought that after a moment of silence, he said: "She has already forgotten me, and I have things I need to do; it is better to forget each other than to meet again"

"If Xiao Qian comes again tomorrow, you should meet him. He is sincere towards you, and a man like Xiao Qian, who values emotions and loyalty, is rare in this world." After a pause, he continued, "Do not think that your giving up is for his sake. In fact, for a man, if he cannot even have the woman he loves, no matter how proud he is in the world, no matter how prosperous his life may be, his long life will merely be a torment of loneliness and solitude, devoid of any joy."

After speaking, she stumbled forward, with the people behind her in hot pursuit. When she reached the edge of the pool, she could no longer hold back and turned to shout: "Xiao Qian, I have made it very clear to you, do not chase me anymore..."

"Has he never looked for me?" The tears that were about to spill from her eyes were forcefully held back.

Yuwen Chutian did not explain, and with a cold expression, extended his hand: "Please return it to me"

"It must be so. I heard that my second brother encountered an incident, and then I learned that Yu Wen Chutian has moved into the Hou residence, which has left me restless day and night. I submitted three petitions requesting to return to Ye City, and only then did the Emperor grant his approval." Xiao Qian held her hand, concern evident on his face, "Huan Sha, it is too dangerous for you to be by his side; it would be better for you to come with me to He Yin."

"I have no intention of getting married; I want to depend on you and have you support me for a lifetime." She leaned on his shoulder, deeply inhaling his scent, which carried a subtle fragrance of bamboo leaves, making her feel very comfortable...

This jade bed is crafted from the warm jade of the solitary mountain, aged for a thousand years, and is exceptionally gentle, capable of calming the primordial spirit and gathering vital energy. He said, his voice faintly dry, "If you sleep on this bed for one night, you will awaken without any more bone pain."

After all, the human heart is the most difficult to fathom in this world

How do you know

As soon as the gentle knock on the door sounded, Yu Wen Chutian opened the door and saw Huan Sha standing at the entrance with a bowl of white porridge, his expression clearly stiffening.

The one who received the order was—"Mo Ying carefully raised her head, using the cold light of the new moon to glance at Yu Wen Chu Tian's calm and unperturbed face, and softly uttered the two words that followed, 'Meng Man.'"

Huan Sha steadied herself, glancing at him hurriedly, just a glance, yet her thoughts became inexplicably chaotic again. To mask her tumultuous emotions, she poured herself a glass of wine, then poured wine for him, and feigned calmness as she asked, "Where are you going? Will you come back?"

Mother, now that my bone disease has been cured, what are your thoughts on the matter between Xiao Qian and me

"No, it's not that," she murmured, "these days, I am truly grateful for what you have done for me, and I sincerely regard you as my brother"

The night breeze arrived unexpectedly. He asked her: "Are you cold?"

Hmm. She did not dare to take another step forward, waiting outside his door.

The sunlight penetrated the morning mist, and the dew on the ink bamboo gradually dissipated, while her feet lost all sensation. At last, she heard Yu Wen Chutian's voice from inside the room saying: "Come in."

When the hearts of the people are lost, how can the nation find peace

You ... ...

She was instantly at a loss for words

Yuwen Chutian did not speak, he merely nodded in acknowledgment

Indeed, it is said that the human heart is difficult to fathom, yet it is also the most affectionate.

On that day, Yu Wen Chutian came to find her early in the morning, his pair of cold eyes shining with a rare glimmer of joy. He told her: "I have prepared everything and can treat your illness now"

Upon considering this, Huan Sha, in a moment of impulsiveness, went to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of plain congee. However, when she carried the steaming bowl of congee to the outside of the Mo Zhu Garden, she hesitated. ... In the deep of night, her proactive approach to express goodwill towards a man was contrary to propriety, and it might even lead to misunderstandings on his part ...

A figure in a blue garment stood atop the giant rock at the peak of Luoxia Mountain, clad in white, with a solitary and ethereal presence. She suddenly recalled the person who had stood at the summit of Fushan a year ago, a figure so elusive, so profoundly lonely, indistinguishable from the one before her, Yu Wen Chutian.

Faced with the formidable man before her, Huan Sha could not help but exclaim from the depths of her heart: Yu Wen Chu Tian, you are not at fault! Losing the hearts of the people, compared to the bloody slaughter, is the greatest mercy. It is not in vain that the blood of a great nation flows through your veins; after all, you love this land!

"What did your mother say to you?" Huan Sha asked with concern

In that moment, she felt that the person standing in the night was neither Ling Wang nor Yu Wen Chu Tian, but a man of deep emotions and passions

Is there really so much as "just right" in this world? How could the schemes of King Ling for power be so covert, and how could the foolish monarch of the great nation suddenly become clear-headed enough to discover this matter? After leading troops for many years and possessing unparalleled martial prowess, how could King Ling be easily poisoned to death by a single cup of toxic wine? These doubts that had long perplexed Huan Sha were resolved at this moment

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in her mind: "How do you know this child?"

Upon closely examining the jade statue's appearance, she could not help but be taken aback. With brows as delicate as smoke and cheeks resembling dew, the meticulously carved visage was indistinguishable from her own

These days, have you approached me with the intention of letting go of the Xiao family?

Yuwen Chutian hesitated for a moment, then allowed her to bandage him. Throughout the entire process, he kept his eyes on her, as if even his breathing had become quiet, fearing to disturb this moment of tenderness

Moreover, she discovered that the windowsill made of rain flower stones, which she had forgotten to have repaired, had somehow been restored to its original condition without her knowledge

Madam Lan gently gathered her long hair with both hands, softly caressing the strands: "Sha'er, all I wish is for you to live well"

After the meal, Xiao Qian followed Madam Lan to the study. They talked for a long time in the study, and when Xiao Qian came out, his expression was unusually dark.

Although the adjectives used to describe Huan Ling are often somewhat excessive, they seem to be quite fitting. To love someone yet be unable to be with them should indeed be a source of unbearable pain. However, in reality, at this moment, she feels only guilt and the heartache for Xiao Qian, while her own heart seems to be wrapped in layers of something, heavy and numb, as if it had long ago ceased to feel pain.

She wiped away her tears and forced a smile, saying: "Mother, I am fine, truly fine. I will return to my room first, please help me see General Xiao off."

After Xiao Qian finished speaking, he left, his retreating figure unable to conceal the desolation.

Good

Upon realizing it was a misunderstanding, Huan Sha let out a sigh of relief. She picked up the jade statue on the table and gently caressed it. The texture was indeed smooth and warm, as if it had been touched by fingertips countless times, clearly indicating how much Yu Wen Chu Tian missed his sister. However, this statue, crafted by unknown hands, was sculpted in such a way... ? ... to enchant all beings?

Mother, why don't I go and ask Young Master Yuwen? Huan Sha said. During these days of interaction, she had noticed that although Yu Wen Chu Tian had a cold temperament, he was certainly not a heartless person. She believed that if he could heal this child, he would definitely not stand by and watch him die.

Silently drinking a few cups of wine, Huan Sha felt a bit dizzy, as if she were drunk. Thus, emboldened by the alcohol, she asked a question she had always wanted to pose: "I have a question I've been wanting to ask you, but I don't know..."

On the way back, Huan Sha saw him gently caressing the bamboo flute in his hand, and could not help but admire the way his flute music conveyed a tender sentiment and enduring love, transforming what was originally a sorrowful melody into something with a different meaning

If I am not mistaken, it is Xiao Lang who brought this child to me for treatment, right?" Yu Wen Chutian slowly rolled up his sleeves and asked

"It doesn't matter," he said, his lips curling into a bitter smile, his throat so dry that he could barely produce a sound: "She took her own life, right in front of me, jumping off the cliff."

It is my fault. I did not expect to hurt her so deeply. At that time, I thought that her hatred and resentment towards me could be gradually resolved, but she... actually chose to hurt herself to take revenge on me. She always knows how to make me feel worse than death

Our temperaments must be quite different. Although she had only seen the jade statue, she could vaguely sense that Yu Wen Luo Chen was a gentle and charming woman

"But where could there be someone so similar?" Huan Ling's eyes flashed, and she suddenly remembered something, "Mother, could it be..."

There are many ways to end the nightmare of the people of Yangguo; if Xuanguo no longer instigates war, the people will not suffer the pains of conflict. She knew she was being unreasonable, but as a person from Yangguo, she could not bring herself to say the words: you are right

Since today is the last time she will meet Xiao Qian, she should not leave any color in his memory. In this way, when he thinks of her again, no other woman will lose her color.

He understood her concerns and did not insist, merely watching her return to her room. As she closed the door, she vaguely saw him standing at the door, holding that bowl of plain congee in his hand

Good, on the night of the full moon, heed my signal. Excluding Xiao Qian, no mercy shall be shown!

After I leave, remember to close the window before going to bed, as the wind is strong at night and it is easy to catch a cold.

I recognize this child; his father is King Ling, a renowned general of the Yang nation, and a member of the Gao clan. Before his death, he entrusted his only son to the care of the Xiao family. He glanced up at Huan Sha and said, "Now this child has been poisoned severely, and with Xiao Qian fighting at the border, the only one who could bring him to the Lan Marquis's residence and request my assistance is naturally Xiao Lang."

Madam Lan supported her shoulder and advised, "I have just told Xiao Qian, and he said he loves you. No matter what has happened, he will always treat you with unwavering devotion"

I will take care to arrange it properly

I am fine; I just used my internal energy to protect his heart meridian a moment ago, which depleted some of my internal strength. After resting and recuperating for half a month, I will be fine once my internal energy is restored

His gaze fell upon the bamboo forest outside, where the bamboo leaves drifted down silently.

Although a decision had been made and she had forced herself to calm her heart, the upright figure of Xiao Qianying in the main hall still blurred her vision. She clenched her hands tightly, suppressing the pain in her chest, and walked inside

How could that be? To marry you is his most cherished dream

Yuwen Chutian looked at her for a long time and said, "You need not be so frightened; I have no other intentions. It is simply that you resemble Xiaocheng too much, which makes me unconsciously regard you as a family member."

Mo Ying said no more, watching Yu Wen Chu Tian walk away, and then murmured to herself: "Is it because you feel guilty towards King Ling, or is it because of her"

Yuwen Chutian walked up to them, and the killing intent had completely vanished. Due to their special identities, Xiao Qian refrained from saying much and only offered him the formal greeting of the Yang Kingdom

Separated from Mo Ying, Yu Wen Chu Tian returned to the Lan Hou Mansion in the early hours of the morning, before dawn. The moonlight penetrated through the bamboo leaves, casting uneven and mottled shadows.

I am leaving. "Yuwen Chutian's voice drifted away like a wisp of blue smoke

The words that followed were choked back, for the person pursuing was not Xiao Qian, but Yu Wen Chu Tian

Yuwen Chutian smiled faintly, removed his dark cloak, and gently draped it over Huan Sha's seemingly fragile shoulders. She hesitated for a moment but ultimately did not refuse his kindness

Hearing him say this, Huan Sha suddenly realized. She finally understood why the Xuan Kingdom proposed peace talks and a ceasefire, and why King Yu Wen Chu Tian had long resided in Ye City. Over the years, the Xuan Kingdom had continuously invaded, and the foolish monarch used the chaos of war as an excuse to extort the wealth of the people, causing the suffering populace to direct their resentment towards the Xuan Kingdom. Now, with the ceasefire, the emperor's foolishness, the decay of the regime, and the greed of the officials would surely intensify under Yu Wen Chu Tian's schemes, and the people would undoubtedly awaken completely.

What is there to be happy about? His failure to return in triumph signifies that he will soon depart again

Although they are mother and daughter, she can never fathom her mother's thoughts. Clearly, her mother is so enthusiastic about her and Xiao Qian's relationship, yet she opposes their marriage. If it is because Xiao Qian is a general whose life hangs by a thread, why not simply sever their ties instead of dragging it out like this

This is the promise he can offer; if Xiao Qian is the favored son-in-law of the Lan Hou residence, he will surely be safe and sound. If he dedicates himself to the battlefield, Yu Wen Chu Tian will have the intention but lack the strength.

In times of sorrow, one often feels lonely and helpless, unconsciously relying on those around them. Yu Wenchutian happened to appear at the moment she needed someone to depend on the most, and she could neither refuse nor did she want to refuse

Xiao Lang shook his head and sighed: "I have already invited Doctor Chang to examine him. He said that Xiao Yang's pulse is unusual, resembling the symptoms of a rare poison. He has never encountered this type of poison before and does not know how to detoxify it. He needs to carefully review medical texts to find a remedy. However, Xiao Yang's breath is already weak, and he may not be able to wait even for an hour"

He once again took her hand, pulling her close, his large hands firmly gripping her shoulders, forcing her to face the unwavering determination in his eyes: "I have made my decision; I want to marry you, regardless of who opposes it, I will marry you"

As she washed the sand, her mind suddenly exploded with a loud bang. After the buzzing sound ceased, her mind remained blank. She tried her best to calm herself and recall the past, but she truly could not remember having done such a thing.

Mother, please feel free to speak your mind.

To fully unleash the efficacy of the medicine, one must immerse oneself in the pool without any clothing he said softly

After dawn, Huan Sha and Yu Wen Chu Tian each returned to their respective rooms

She immediately pushed the door open and saw that Xiao Yang's complexion had improved, his breathing had also become calm, but he had not yet awakened, lying in a deep sleep on the bed

As soon as Xiao Lang saw Madam Lan, he urgently said: "Madam, I have heard that Yu Wen Chu Tian resides in your household, and I presume your relationship is quite profound. Could you possibly ask him to help save this child? His name is Xiao Yang, and his late parents were close friends of my father. Before they passed away, they entrusted Xiao Yang to the Xiao family. If anything were to happen to Xiao Yang, my father would truly feel guilty towards his parents in the afterlife"

Two floating reflections ripple in the pool, close at hand yet unattainable

He immediately leaped and landed behind her, deliberately approaching her slowly to avoid startling her, making faint footsteps.

Yuwen Chutian smiled faintly, gazing into the sky, and said: "It has come."

This jade bed is indeed extraordinary, as she lay upon it for a moment in a state of meditation, she realized that the coldness of the mountain was still pressing, yet she no longer felt the pain in her bones; instead, she found the surroundings to be cool and pleasant, gradually succumbing to fatigue and falling asleep

Well, prepare yourself first, I am going to take you to a place, the round trip will take four days

His eyebrows slightly moved: "Is there?"

Well, sooner or later you will find out. Lady Lan took a moment to calm herself and finally revealed the secret that had been hidden for three years, saying, "You are no longer intact."

"All is well." Yu Wen Chutian stood up, the rapid depletion of his internal energy causing a layer of mist to form on his dark, thick eyelashes. He draped a cloak over himself and stood before the green gauze window, seeing Xiao Lang peering in from outside the bamboo garden.

"Sister, I really don't understand what you are thinking. A man as good as Brother Xiao Qian is hard to find even with a lantern, let alone if you were holding the sun! How can you refuse him? How can you bear to refuse him?" Huan Ling became more and more agitated as she spoke, pacing around her room, her small hand constantly patting her frustrated chest.

In her intricate entanglement, a garment infused with warmth draped over her, enveloping her completely. He bent down again to lift her up and walked into a stone cave, where a warm jade bed was placed, and warmth permeated the air.

Yuwen Chutian remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "Alright, I agree to your request"

The child had not yet been born and was already gone. As for that man..." The lady sighed and shook her head, saying, "It is not that I do not want to tell you, I simply do not know who he is. All I know is that this man has hurt you deeply, and you would rather be shattered to pieces than see him again.

Huan Sha was taken aback, and the wine in his hand immediately spilled out: "This joke is not funny at all"

It is ! ''

Matters of the heart cannot be forced

After a long time, Huan Sha finally found her voice: "We are indeed different"

Is that true? Lady Lan stared directly into her indifferent eyes, If he were not from the Xiao family, but just an ordinary soldier who could die on the battlefield at any moment, would you still be willing to marry him?

My mother took fire lotus while she was pregnant with me, so my blood is inherently different from that of ordinary people; I possess the ability to heal wounds and detoxify

Madam Lan fell silent for a moment, hesitatingly saying: "Sha'er, there are some things I no longer wish to hide from you... Xiao Qian has genuine feelings for you, and I have long hoped that you would marry him, but, but..."

Huan Sha was startled and suddenly awoke from her dream. She pressed her hands tightly against her painfully throbbing head

At this moment, night has fallen, and the lights in the Ink Bamboo Garden are still flickering. Yu Wen Chutian should be reading, perhaps feeling a sense of emptiness in his stomach

She naturally understands that her mother cares for her, but she does not understand her mother's intentions. Since Xiao Qian is coming today, she might as well ask for clarification, so that she can provide an explanation to Xiao Qian

The great nation possesses vast territories, with winding mountains and rivers, and the beauty of the Central Plains. Yet, the great nation is plagued by countless disaster victims who are displaced and have nowhere to find refuge, while the imperial city revels in nightly festivities, and the common people suffer amidst widespread misery.

Madam Lan took the jade statue and examined it carefully for a moment. Her expression first stiffened, then she smiled broadly: "Ling'er, you silly girl, this jade statue is not carved in the likeness of your sister, but rather that of Young Master Yuwen's sister"

Sha'er! Just as Lady Lan held her back, Huan Sha realized that she had almost collided with Yu Wen Chu Tian, who was standing outside the main hall

Well, at least I will not harm them

Fire Lotus? The Sacred Object of Miaojiang, Fire Lotus?

It is ! ''

How much suspicion, how much calculation, how much fear, when you face someone who treats you with genuine feelings and cares for you sincerely, you will eventually forget it all. The hot spring water in the pool at Luoxia Mountain healed her bone pain and completely made her believe that Yu Wenchutian is a person with heart and feelings

Madam Lan pondered for a long time: "Very well, you have always been thoughtful, so you may decide on matters of marriage yourself. However, I would like to advise you once more, marriage is a lifelong commitment, and you must consider your own interests carefully."

It is quite inconvenient late at night; I can return by myself

The wind tousled her long hair, and it also disturbed his mind

She did not continue speaking, nor did he ask.

Take it back. Our marriage, let it be concluded here. Huan Sha's attitude was resolute, leaving no room for negotiation

In her deep contemplation, Yu Wen Chutian calmly took a white jade cup, placed his hand at the rim of the cup, and with a sword, cut open his own wrist. Vivid red blood gushed from the wound, dripping drop by drop into the white jade cup. Once the cup was filled with blood, Yu Wen Chutian then lifted the small Yang from the bed and fed him the cup of blood to drink.

She gazed into Xiao Qian's clear and bottomless eyes, her heart enveloped by warmth and emotion

Brother

Huan Sha and Xiao Qian engaged in a long and intimate conversation for quite some time, only emerging from the side hall when the dinner was ready.

Huan Sha smiled and comforted Miss Lan Er with a few words, then took her to see their mother, so that she would not worry.

He stepped aside again and courteously invited, "Please come in"

At this point, she seemed to have nothing more to say, yet felt an overwhelming urge to express many thoughts. The sadness of parting was an experience she had never encountered before, as if the air around her was heavy, pressing down on her, making even her breathing feel burdensome

She would not go against her mother for the sake of love for Xiao Qian, nor would she seek revenge out of hatred for someone. However, she greatly admires a woman like Yu Wen Luo Chen.

Isn't it quite boring? he asked softly

If possible, she truly wishes to hear the story of Yu Wenluochen, to understand what kind of relationship she had with that man, whom she loved deeply and hated deeply, and how they loved and hated each other.

Upon hastily returning to the Hou residence, Huan Ling, who had been waiting outside the Mo Bamboo Forest, immediately came out to greet them, repeatedly asking, "Sister, where have you been? I have missed you so much."

Xiao Qian detected the teasing within, awkwardly touched his forehead, and laughed heartily: "I have long been accustomed to running around everywhere"

There is nothing predetermined in this world, only uncertain beliefs. If you truly love him and wish to be with him, nothing can stand in your way

Let us go, or we will miss the sunset

Ah... even a deeply beloved woman can so easily forget.

Yuwen Chutian did not try to keep him: "I will escort you back to your room"

Madam Lan did not answer, but instead asked: "Are you truly sincere towards Xiao Qian?"

In this country, where moral teachings are strictly enforced, a woman who has lost her purity before marriage is already considered a disgrace. How could she possibly marry another man, especially one as formidable as Xiao Qian

In the midst of laughter, a chilling killing intent surged forth, startling both Xiao Qian and Huan Sha. Turning around, they saw Yu Wen Chu Tian emerging from the backyard, his face betraying not a hint of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness. However, the sound of stones cracking under his feet was exceedingly harsh.

Have you come up with a solution

However, given her position, she ultimately could not express these words to him directly

Yuwen Chutian said, "My mother is from Yangguo, I was born in Yangguo, and I grew up in Yangguo. Therefore, I have experienced much of what the common people of Yangguo are enduring: the separation from loved ones, the hardships of displacement, the suffering from hunger and cold, the humiliation and bullying... Thus, I have no interest in the grandeur of the mountains and rivers; I only wish to end the nightmare of the people of Yangguo, allowing them to live in peace and contentment, with ample clothing and food. Do you think what I am doing is wrong?"

"I ask you why?" Xiao Qian reached out and grasped her arm, his hand like a vice, yet she did not feel any pain at all

"Have you been drinking?" This was her first time seeing him drink alcohol. She had thought that such an elegant man would only drink tea, but it seems she was mistaken

Oh? I just returned from the court." Xiao Qian turned back and waved to the intricately carved mahogany carriage parked outside, while Cheng An and the coachman unloaded a large pile of brocade boxes from the carriage

Such a man is worthy of Huailing's deep affection, and he is also deserving of any woman's unwavering love. However, she forgets that she is also a woman, and she falls within the category of "any woman"

But I care! She tightly grasped her mother's hand, as if holding onto the only piece of driftwood that could save her. "Mother, who is that man? Where is my child?"

Therefore, you can rest assured that state affairs are state affairs, and family matters are family matters. Regardless of what I come to Ye City to prepare for, I hold no ill will towards the Lan Marquisate

Returning to the capital? She shook her head with a bitter smile

Lady Lan checked Xiao Yang's pulse, her expression changing dramatically: "The toxicity is indeed so severe! However, Young Master Yuwen has been avoiding everyone since he came to the residence these past few days, and it may not be of any use for me to seek him out... Why not go find the imperial physician in the palace to help treat him? Their medical skills are exceptional, and they will surely be able to cure this child"

She knows that everything her mother does is for her, but she cannot be so selfish. Xiao Qian is the favored minister of the current emperor, the youngest general of the dynasty. How many people watch his achievements, how many envious eyes are fixed on his every move, his every word and action. If one day her disgraceful past is uncovered, he would become the greatest joke in the world, and she would be the greatest irony in existence

Mentioning Xiao Qian made her nose tingle, and the corners of her eyes were moistened by scalding tears

During this half month, you should rest here and recuperate. If you want to eat something, just let me know... Hmm, is there anything you would like to eat? I will go and prepare it for you now

Yuwen Chutian, she called him by his full name loudly, I think she does not want to hate you or resent you, which is why she would hurt herself

A graceful silhouette silently descended behind him, lighter than falling leaves: "Mo Ying pays respects to His Highness."

Mother, I cannot... this is unfair to Xiao Qian

She smiled as she held Lady Lan's hand firmly and confidently: "I want to marry Xiao Qian, not because the Xiao family is powerful and influential, but because Xiao Qian is a good man worthy of lifelong commitment"

Many men like to say: A man's ambition lies in all directions. However, the phrase that Xiao Qian often says is: I traverse the lands in all directions, yet my heart is set in one place. Unfortunately, the ruler is incompetent; even the most valiant and skilled generals are in vain. Where the heart lies is not important; what matters is that the person is destined to traverse the lands in all directions.

I see, no wonder my mother said you are the child of an old friend and kept you at the Lanhou residence

No, it is getting late, so I will not disturb you.

Yuwen Chutian put away the flute and asked, "How is the preparation for the matter going?"

Yuwen Chutian furrowed his brows, and after pondering for a moment, he took the small sun from her hand: "Just leave him to me"

Unbeknownst to him, time has quietly slipped by, and Yu Wen Chutian has been residing in the Lan Hou residence for a month. One day, news arrived that Xiao Qian had returned to court, and the usually tranquil Lan Hou residence found it difficult to maintain its peace. Early in the morning, the servants were summoned by the steward to clean the courtyard.

Dreams may represent fragments of memories or the hidden desires within a person's heart. So what does this dream signify? Is it a lost memory of hers, or is it a desire that resides in her heart

The door of the side courtyard was open, and Huan Ling stood in front of the door, holding a palm-sized white jade figurine in her hand, questioning Yu Wen Chu Tian: "So how do you explain this jade figurine?"

In the evening, when the sunset is at its most beautiful, Xiao Qian stands outside the Lan Hou residence seeking an audience. Huan Sha personally goes to open the door for him. The vermilion lacquer door slowly opens, and Xiao Qian's figure gradually becomes clear, adorned in a long robe of golden brocade, exuding an innate aura of righteousness.

She may forget, but that does not mean that nothing has happened, nor does it mean she can erase all the mistakes and marry Xiao Qian as if nothing had happened

He was momentarily dazed, raising his eyes to look at her, and it seemed she had guessed correctly. This confidante, most likely, was the woman who had given him the pair of silk handkerchiefs.

Are you eager to see my sister? Huan Ling originally wanted to tease her future brother-in-law a bit more, but upon hearing Huan Sha's light cough, she playfully winked at her and stopped the teasing.