Yan 'er looked at the scene in front of her and was a little confused. Was this a dream?
"Ziyan, why did you reject me?”Suddenly, a gentle male voice sounded. Yan 'er looked around and saw a man with gentle features looking at her." We've been waiting for this day. Why are you…" The man seemed to be extremely angry when he said this and could not continue speaking.
" Long Hao." One of the horses turned around, and the other horse followed suit.
Long Hao? Long Hao! Yan 'Er pricked up her ears and walked towards the two horses. Then, she placed her hand on one of the horses 'heads." Longhao, if I wasn't Ziyan, would you still love me?"”An indescribable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
"What are you talking about?" The man grabbed Yan 'Er's shoulder and turned her around." What do you mean you're not Ziyan? If you're not Ziyan, then who are you?" The man's face was full of confusion, but he had a doting smile on his face. He thought she was joking with him.
Yan 'er felt like a frog in a hot pot in winter, longing and afraid of gentle gazes. Because I lied to you. I was only pretending to be Ziyan's maid. Yan 'Er heard another voice in her body say this. Yan 'Er looked up at the man." Longhao, do you remember the first time we met?”
The man in front of her was tall and mighty, but there was still a hint of childishness on his face. A pair of obsidian-like eyes reflected the figure of a beautiful woman. "Of course I remember. When I was 11 years old, I went to visit your house with my father. As soon as I entered the door, I saw you fall from the tree. I was scared, but you got up and smiled at me as if nothing had happened. It was that smile that gave me the idea to marry you in this life. Originally, we were going to break off the engagement."
Yan 'Er seemed to see the huge shade of the tree crown in the hot summer. A young girl lying on the branches enjoyed a rare leisure and experienced the weightlessness of falling from a high place. She saw the terrified young version of Long Hao and the middle-aged man who was rushing over.
She also saw a girl who was no more than 15 years old in a red silk dress in a room with closed doors and windows. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she held a thin bamboo stick and beat another girl. Yan 'Er felt a burning pain on her body. Could this be the memory of this body?
If you don't listen to me, I'll kick your mother and brother out! Let them starve to death on the streets!
The girl was in tears as she nodded repeatedly.
Humph, looking at that poor appearance, I don't want to marry that good-for-nothing and suffer for the rest of my life. Miss Ziyan raised her head arrogantly and stepped on the girl's face. She said mockingly that a poor man like him was suitable for a slut like her.
Yan 'Er came to Long Hao's house alone. Unexpectedly, the elders in the family were cold and distant to her. However, Long Hao was overjoyed. He was always by Yan 'Er's side. When she was sad, he accompanied her and brought her joy. Yan 'Er gradually opened her heart and accepted Long Hao. Even if she could not become Long Hao's wife according to the engagement, as long as she was by his side, even if it was a servant, she was willing.
However, things took an unexpected turn.
Yan 'Er's master, Zi Yan, had found her and asked her to confess everything to Long Hao and bear all her sins. "You have to know that you were originally going to find Brother Longhao for me. Now, he was just returning everything to its original position. If you don't confess yourself, when the time comes and others expose all of this, the crime of cheating marriage will implicate nine families.”
" Ziyan, Ziyan," Long Hao called out twice. Yan 'er came back to her senses. "Longhao, if I lied to you, will you kill me?”
Long Hao laughed," Yan 'er, don't worry. Even if the whole world betrays you, I won't ignore you." I will always protect you."
Yan 'er couldn't help but shed tears. Her heart was filled with happiness. She couldn't understand this feeling. Why was it that her body was hers, but she could only watch everything like a bystander?
Just as she was about to rush forward and hug Long Hao, she felt a pain under her nose and woke up.
So this was all a dream?
Yan 'er looked at Young Master Zhou's bewitching face in front of her and was momentarily stunned. The anxious look was familiar. Yan 'er subconsciously moved her lips, but once again found that she was mute.
Long Hao's face in the dream was not the person in front of him. However, the aura on his body made Yan 'Er feel a deep sense of reliance and nostalgia.
"Miss Yan 'er, what's wrong? Even if she wanted to sleep, she had to lie on the bed.”Young Master Zhou laughed and hid the worry on his face. He carried Yan 'Er and placed her on the carved wooden bed three steps away. Yan 'Er couldn't help but blush, and she subconsciously shrank behind the bed.
"What, are you afraid of me?" Young Master Zhou suddenly stepped forward. He realized that Yan 'Er's reaction was indeed very interesting and decided to tease her.
When he entered the room just now, he saw the girl lying on the ground and was shocked. He took her pulse and found that other than indigestion, there was nothing wrong with her. Now that she was awake, he had to make up for this wasted relationship.
Yan 'er couldn't help but swallow her saliva and shake her head. This shake reminded her of her previous headache. She subconsciously looked at the floor and found that the map on the floor had disappeared. Other than the original patterns of the wood, there was nothing on the floor.
Yan 'Er pointed at the floor, wanting to tell Young Master Zhou that there was a treasure map on the floor of their house. However, Young Master Zhou misunderstood her. "You want me to go to bed?"
Yan 'Er shook her head vigorously like a rattle-drum. What was this person thinking? Although Young Master Zhou said that, in reality, he just sat by the bed.
"Were you dreaming just now?" A serious expression appeared on the man's face. Yan 'er nodded. She stretched out her hand and wrote Long Hao's name on the bed.
Young Master Zhou was puzzled." What are you drawing?”
Yan 'Er was very depressed. She was writing, alright? Eh, do I have to write traditional Chinese? Yan 'Er tried to write again, but Young Master Zhou still shook his head.
"Are you writing?"
Yan 'er nodded and got off the bed. He dipped some water into the teapot and wrote two words on the table.
Young Master Zhou looked at Yan 'er's words and his brows gradually furrowed.
Yan 'er, who was at the side, could not help but feel her heart skip a beat when she saw his reaction. He quietly waited for Young Master Zhou to speak.
After a long while, Young Master Zhou spoke," It seems that Yan 'er still needs to learn other things besides playing the zither. How about this, from tomorrow onwards, I will find you a teacher to teach you how to read.”
She had expected him to tell her about Long Hao, but she didn't expect him to tell her about this.
Yan 'Er gave up on the idea of asking Young Master Zhou for information.
As he said, she had to learn how to read first. But how did she recognize the words on the map just now? Yan 'Er stomped her foot hard. This time, nothing appeared on the floor. She jumped twice more, but there was still nothing on the floor.
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