Song Yutang said nothing.
But my whole heart was beating loudly.
After returning to Water Moon Nunnery, Song Yutang blushed and took out an embroidered handkerchief from his sleeve and gently put it into her palm. "I'm waiting for you to marry me, Wei Xun."
Jiang Muyan Holding the plum blossom embroidered handkerchief tightly, I always felt that this scene seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.
Before leaving, he dealt with those old nuns severely in the name of his grandmother.
He ordered them not to embarrass Song Yutang any more, and left all the money and valuable accessories he had on her with her.
Song Yutang refused to accept it, so Jiang Muyan had no choice but to say it was a token of love.
In order to give her more money, he even wanted to give her the belt studded with gems.
But Song Yutang blushed and refused to accept it.
After returning to the Duke's Mansion, Jiang Muyan finally realized that he was an ignorant and ignorant playboy.
If you want to enter the Imperial Power Center and rescue Song Yutang, you have to work hard.
So while he studied hard and made connections, he rode a horse to Water Moon Nunnery every few days to see Song Yutang.
To the outside world, he said that my grandmother made a wish and he went to help me add sesame oil.
Transportation in ancient times was really inconvenient, but Jiang Muyan traveled rain or shine.
Because of his protection, Song Yutang gradually had enough food and clothing, and those nuns did not dare to embarrass her anymore.
But suddenly one day, the news that Song Yutang was appointed as the crown princess spread throughout the streets.
Before he had time to go to Water Moon Nunnery, he received a letter from someone she asked for.
Song Yutang said in the letter that she did not want to be a princess, nor did she seek glory and wealth. If possible, she hoped Jiang Muyan could take her away...
Jiang Muyan clutched the piece of letterhead, put the valuable things into the bag, and walked out.
He is still a fledgling, and taking Song Yutang away is indeed the only way to protect him.
He didn't want her to go on that exhausting road again, nor did he want her to die of fatigue and depression at a young age.
Although it is possible that Song Yutang traveled to modern times after death, what if he guessed wrong?
However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw his grandmother standing outside the door, with the soldiers behind him standing ready. "Where are you going?"
Jiang Muyan said nothing and turned sideways to break in.
Suddenly, he received a heavy blow on the back of his head.
Grandmother's voice came from behind, cold and decisive. "I can't let you ruin the whole Wei Family for a woman. I have decided to marry the prime minister's daughter for you, and we are planning to get married today. If you don't like it, I will make your cousin a concubine, which is considered compensation. If you still don't like it, I will redeem the brothel oiran for you..."
Jiang Muyan's vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he was still lying on the familiar bed in the Duke's Mansion.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and walked out again.
The young man came up to us and asked, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
"Go find Yutang and take her away."
The young man's face was full of astonishment, as if he had told some fantasy, "Your Majesty, Miss Song... no, the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince have been married for seven years, and the child is almost six years old. And the Crown Prince has just passed away, and the little grandson has been registered as the grandson."
Seven years?
Jiang Muyan The whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
His time travel...
Why are there still fragments?
Wait...
This is already the seventh year, which means that Song Yutang has been bullied for seven full years and worked hard for seven years.
She once said at the auction that around this time, the Crown Princess could barely eat or sleep, and she had to rely on one breath to hold on.
In three more years, I will die from exhaustion.
He couldn't just sit back and watch.
But Song Yutang is now the mother of the grandson and lives in a deep palace. It is difficult to see him reach heaven.
Fortunately, Jiang Muyan still has some identity. After relying on many connections and begging many people, he finally stepped into the door of the Eastern Palace in the name of applying for the position of Taisun Taifu.
The moment he saw Song Yutang, his heart felt like someone had grabbed him.
She had her hair tied up in a high bun and wore a rich dress.
Surrounded by pearls and emeralds, everyone is surrounded by people.
But even if you apply thick powder on your face, you can't cover up the fine lines at the corners of your eyes.
Apart from being sharp and calculating, a pair of eyes are only lifeless and hollow.
He seems to be uninterested in anything.
He was completely different from the smart and bright person he was when we last met.
After waiting and retreating, Jiang Muyan could no longer hold back and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand. "Yutang, I finally see you."
Song Yutang just smiled quietly, but his eyes were a little cold. "Then why have you turned a blind eye to me all these years?"
"That's not me..." Jiang Muyan explained hurriedly, "That person all these years is not me at all. I received the letter you gave me back then, packed up the gold and silver, and wanted to take you away. But my grandmother seemed to have discovered the letters between us, and knocked me unconscious with a stick when I was leaving. When I woke up, it was already seven years later."
"Ha..." Song Yutang suddenly laughed, his eyes playful and sarcastic.
"..." Jiang Muyan also knew that intermittent time travel was too absurd, so he simply changed his explanation. "Just think that I got seriously ill and forgot about the past. But now that I really remember it, can you... give me another chance?"
Song Yutang suddenly withdrew his hand, straightened his sleeves and his voice became colder. "Why should I give you a chance?"
Jiang Muyan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. "Let's put it this way, I was not Wei Xun, and the Wei Xun who has appeared in front of you these past seven years is not me either. I really want to marry you, and I really want to take you away. If you are willing, I can take you away now..."
"Ha..." Song Yutang interrupted him with a cold snort, and raised his chin arrogantly. "I am now the crown prince, the mother of the grandson. Below one person, above ten thousand people. I have the power over the world, and enjoy endless glory and wealth. Who do you think you are, worthy of pulling me up?"
Jiang Muyan became anxious and took another step forward. "I know you are tired, hard, and in pain. This kind of life is not what you want..."
Song Yutang's backhand was a slap. "How dare you, who gave you the courage to tease me?"
Jiang Muyan's face was in burning pain, but he couldn't even care about being angry. "Yutang, please listen to my explanation. I received your letter and I really wanted to take you away, but then something happened..."
Song Yutang sneered, "It's a good thing I didn't leave with you in the first place, so I have the prosperity and wealth I have today."
"You're not like that..."
"That's the kind of person I am. Born to be vain, I only love glory and wealth, and I don't care about any true feelings. Come on, Wei Xun is rude to me, drag me down, beat him with thirty boards, and throw him into the street."
Jiang Muyan wanted to say something more, but the guards covered his mouth and dragged him out.
After thirty rounds of beatings, he was pulled to the street by a broken carriage and thrown away.
He was covered in blood and couldn't move.
Pedestrians passing by thought he was in the way and simply threw him under the wall.
"..." Jiang Muyan looked up at the ancient azure blue sky and felt confused, not knowing where to go.
The lady passing by felt sorry for him and threw half a piece of dry biscuit in front of him.
He glanced at it and said he had no appetite, and handed it to the beggar next to him.
After the old beggar devoured the dry biscuits, he suddenly came up to him with his white teeth bared and laughed, "If you are not from this world, what are you doing in this world?"