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If there was anything else, Han Yichen would go to the Fanghua Garden to look around, but Yan Jinyuan rarely went out. He could only look on helplessly as he pondered what she was doing. Why didn't they even open the door?

"Eh, Eldest Young Master!" Si Qin came with a tray of tea. As it happened, Han Yichen was at the door and there was nowhere for him to hide so he smiled awkwardly.

"Mm …" The weather today is pretty good, and when I saw that the flowers on the Fanghua Garden were all blooming, I wanted to come over and take a look. "

The most beautiful thing about Fanghua Garden was the flowers. When spring arrived, the peach trees that spanned ten miles were filled with flowers, which gave it a name.

However, it was currently snowing heavily and even the peach tree was pressed down by the snow, where would the flowers come from?

The situation was a bit awkward. Han Yichen also felt it. He took the saucer that Si Qin was carrying and personally sent it in.

There was still a charcoal fire burning inside the house, which was much warmer than outside. Yan Jinyuan was writing furiously in front of her desk. Han Yichen placed the teacup beside her and tried his best not to disturb her.

Yan Jinyuan, who was working diligently, was also extremely beautiful.

If there was such a wife in the family, why would he still hang around Drunken Happiness Tower? However, her personality was cold and untouchable.

They had been married for more than a month and had not even entered his room. They had only seen each other once every few days. Was this considered the life a normal couple should have?

She kept thinking about what she had said back then. She could do whatever Eldest Young Master wanted. He had initially thought that this woman was very arrogant, but now he felt his heart ache. He was clearly her husband, wouldn't she fight over him?

"Once the spring is over, the women will grow old, and the flowers will fall. People won't even know if they die." Han Yichen slowly read it out.

Only then did Yan Jinyuan notice that someone was beside her. She put down her brush and prepared to bow. He was stopped by Han Yichen.

"Continue, don't worry about me." Hearing his words, Yan Jinyuan continued to raise her brush.

This was the first time Han Yichen entered her room. Her room was very simple, it was mostly filled with books.

No wonder she never went out, and always stayed in her room to read.

"Madam really likes to read books?" He had been looking for an opportunity to address her as husband and wife.

In his fantasies, Yan Jinyuan would excitedly tell him which books were good and which were good and which were not. He could also tell her which books he had read and that would become more familiar.

However, the surrounding area was completely silent! Yan Jinyuan ignored him and continued practicing her calligraphy.

Han Yichen was speechless. This woman was too much.

He walked in front of her and slammed his hands on the desk. Only then did she stop writing and raise her head to look at him.

Han Yichen was stunned by her cold gaze. He walked up to her back, held her hand and started writing.

Now, Yan Jinyuan was so shocked that she forgot to struggle free.

Han Yichen enjoyed this process very much. There was no scent of makeup on her, but of a light body fragrance. The smell was different from the vulgar and vulgar powder in the Drunken Fragrance Inn.

"What is Eldest Young Master doing?" Yan Jinyuan finally snapped out of her daze and pulled her hand away from his.

Han Yichen tried to grab the empty air, but he didn't dare to move.

Han Yichen went out dejectedly. He failed again, but since he was already married, how could he escape? If he failed this time, he would try again next time.

"Miss, why has the Eldest Young Master come to find you?" Only after seeing Han Yichen leave dejectedly did Si Qin dare to come in.

Yan Jinyuan was speechless. Was this man sick?

"Nothing."

Si Qin walked over to help her grind them while she admired the calligraphy of the young lady.

Miss's handwriting was slightly different from the one she used to write, but it was better.

She put it away for the little miss.

Yan Jinyuan raised her head and looked outside. It was still snowing heavily, so she closed her eyes to rest her mind.

"I don't want to marry him... I don't want to marry a man I don't like. " The woman begged.

On that day, the same snow covered everything. The girl flew far away, leaving her behind. From then on, she became someone else — Yan Jinyuan!

Opening her eyes, she told Si Qin to bring the cloak with her and walked out of the room.

Was it worth it to trade a lifetime of happiness for a period of hatred and kindness?

She picked the snow with her bare hands and it fell to the ground.

"Miss, don't catch a cold." Si Qin reminded him worriedly.

"Si Qin, how many years have you been following me for?" When Si Qin heard this, she assumed she had committed some sort of mistake and immediately knelt down.

"This servant has been following Miss since young …" It's been twelve years. "

Twelve years. She had only replaced Yan Jinyuan for two years. Before, they had been together for ten years.

In order to become her, she had changed her appearance, changed her habits, and everything was no longer hers.

"Get up." Only after receiving the order did Si Qin dare to stand up.

Not far away, the back of a woman was playing in the snow. Yan Jinyuan looked closely and asked who Si Qin was.

Si Qin put her foot on the ground and whispered in her ear, "Miss, she is the master's second wife. It seems that because of some things she saw a few years ago, she has suddenly become crazy. Others say that they were possessed. "

Under the influence of evil? I'm afraid it's not that simple!

That year, blood had dyed the entire courtyard red with snow. That kind of night was something that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

He clenched his hand into a fist as the rage in his heart burned incessantly.

She stepped out of the Fanghua Garden and walked towards the crazy Second Madam's room.

Si Qin wanted to stop her, but she couldn't persuade her master.

"La !" Second Wife sat in front of the door, humming a song of unknown title. She couldn't make out the words.

"I saw it all that night!" Yan Jinyuan walked up to her and listened.

"What did you see?" she asked softly, afraid of disturbing her.

"Blood, a room full of blood!" Blood? Snow? This sentence was somewhat ambiguous.

Before Yan Jinyuan could say anything, she ran away screaming, "Ah!"

Si Qin was so frightened by her actions that she stood rooted to the ground, not daring to take a single step forward.

"Miss …" He waited for his young mistress to walk over before making a sound.

This Second Madam was very interesting, Yan Jinyuanru thought thoughtfully.

"Let's go back."

If he wanted to learn anything from Second Madam Ye, it was still too early. He could only consider things from her perspective.

As soon as he entered the room, maidservant came into the room carrying something.

"Young mistress, this is a gift from the young master." There were more than one maidservant, each of them had a box in her hand.

Jewelry, brocade clothing, delicacies.

"This young master is too formal, take it all back, I don't like these." Yan Jinyuan sent them off with a single word.

There was no need for him to be so courteous. It was either a thief or a scoundrel!

maidservant and the others went back sullenly. They were scolded by the eldest young master again, even though they had failed to settle the matter.

"You people are really incompetent, you can't even give me a present."

Luckily, the butler stopped them, otherwise, Han Yichen would have beaten up maidservant.

"Young Master likes Eldest Young Mistress and wants to give her a present. This is very normal, but …"

He was interrupted halfway through his words.

"Who likes her?" Han Yichen retorted in a dissatisfied manner.