Rebirth of the Proud Daughter of a Noble Family Who Can Read Minds

Chapter 119 Shen Xueyan's Heart Knot
Yun Rui's resignation was unsuccessful, but the emperor confiscated half of his military amulets and was detained in the capital all the time.

This is a good thing for Yun Rui.

The use of aggressive method is the most appropriate.

This autumn is almost over, and the weather is going to turn cold in a blink of an eye, and the entire Duke's mansion has started to light up the stove.

Yun Fu'an was not in good health, and even became more and more afraid of the cold.

There are two stoves in a warm pavilion, and there are several hand stoves, which are more useful.

"Lv'an, it's raining outside and it's still windy." Yunfuan likes winter very much, but it's too cold. If he keeps his previous body, he might be able to go out for a snowball fight, but at this moment he can only sit next to the chess game , Game with oneself.

Qing Zhizi's temperament has become much more lively, she was originally a little girl who was not yet young, younger than Lu'e and Duhuo, only one month older than Yunfu'an.

"It's windy, it's probably going to rain in a while, and the wintersweet planted for you will bloom in a while." Lue smiled and handed over a cup of tea.

Yun Fu'an is obsessed with the white pieces, and wants to break the current chess game.

It's just that Heizi pressed on every step of the way, like another little person with a spiritual breath in her heart.

In the past two days, he was not with Bai Ye either. He was busy with his affairs and always used what happened to teach Emperor Yunfu'an the power of the emperor, but this was the way Yunfu'an hated the most.

Yun Rui's way of resigning from office was Yun Fu'an's implicit proposal. The emperor is an emperor after all, and he can use power to stop a person's desire to retreat.

The Yun family has spent a lot of energy in the court, and they definitely won't leave easily.

"Wrong, sister Lue!" Qingzhi's face was full of curiosity. She put the rice cake on the small stove and slowly leaned on it. It's budding."

Duhuo was fine today, and performed a sword dance in the garden for Yun Fu'an to watch, fascinated by the little girl Qingzhi.

Even if she danced solo many times, Yun Fu'an only felt that she could find herself only when she danced the sword.

Yunfu'an has asked more than once: "Duhuo, what is your greatest wish?"

She always had the same answer: "That is to stay by Miss's side."

The master and servant played around in the pavilion for a while, Yun Fu'an got up and put on his clothes: "Prepare me a little present, I'll go and see sister Xuehan."

Uncle Shen hasn't returned to Beijing yet, and he probably won't return until the New Year's Eve, or spring, when the case is fully investigated.

For this period, the Shen family became more and more low-key. Although it was not so conspicuous enough before, but now, it is completely on the verge of being forgotten by the households in Shangjing.

As the year approaches, everyone is busy.

"Miss, I have your letter." The boy at the porter outside handed in the things, and Lue took a big cloak and helped Yun Fu'an put it on:
"This peacock-feathered cloak seems to have been given to Miss by Uncle Yun earlier. This green lady has a very good complexion."

She was already pretty, but now she looks even more delicate and fair.

On the letter paper was written "Jiaojiao Qinqi", this title, the only person who would send letters to her was his elder brother Yun Fu.

"Where did sister go?" Yun Fu'an asked while watching.

Lue was still arranging Yunfu'an's clothes, when she heard the sound, she replied, "Missy went to the school grounds early in the morning."

Yun Fu'an stopped talking, my sister was originally a flower of Gaoling, and she practiced martial arts since she was a child, if it wasn't because she was confined in this backyard, why would she keep restraining herself and shine on the battlefield, perhaps it is the best destination for her sister .

The letter was roughly read by Yunfu'an. Yunfuzhi rushed to travel the mountains and rivers. Reading thousands of books is not enough, and he needs to travel thousands of miles. Now he has arrived at Yujiashan, Yunfu'an's fiefdom.

I also attached a sketch with a very beautiful scenery on it.

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

Yun Fu'an didn't know how his elder brother climbed to the top of the mountain, and then looked at the yellow sand in front of him and drew it.

Life should not be limited, maybe my brother's wish is to live another life simply.

The border sands of Yujia Mountain were already very close, Yun Fuan frowned, he seemed to have forgotten something crucial, but he couldn't remember it all the time.

The Shen residence is not as prosperous as before, Shen Xueyan's health is much better, and she is not as pale as before.

The art of disgusting victory may have originated from the tribes of small countries, but the source has never been found.

Shen Xuehan asked someone to serve some tea: "Now that Daddy is not at home, the Shen residence is not the same as before. Don't blame my sister."

"Sister Xuehan, what are you talking about? I came to see you today, just to ask if you have any urgent needs. I will call you from the mansion." Yun Fu'an smiled, his eyes were clean and clear, with a hint of contempt nothing.

Although the Shen family was lonely, it never made people feel uncomfortable.

Shen Xueyan sat next to her and made tea for her two younger sisters: "At first, I only thought that the princess was informal and could compose poems. After this incident, I no longer have the self-confidence that I used to have."

After finishing speaking, he showed a wry smile: "Everyone says that I am the proud son of the Yuan Dynasty in Shangjing. Now it seems that I have no place to fit in with him."

"Brother Shen, don't underestimate yourself." Yun Fu'an said with a smile, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, and the heavens are responsible for everyone. Why didn't my brother remember anything said by these ancient sages? Instead, he kept other people's gossip in his heart." Woolen cloth?"

"I did a lot of bad things in the past and was slandered by so many people. Isn't I living a good life now?"

Seeing that the charcoal fire seemed to be going out, Yun Fu'an took the silver spoon, gently poked it, and then put it aside again:
"Deep in the ashes, there is still warmth."

Shen Xueyan burst into tears when she heard this.

He has endured too many praises and praises, but he can't bear a little gossip. He is not as transparent as a 12-year-old girl.

Yun Fu'an handed over his handkerchief, half jokingly but seriously said: "Brother Shen can't cry anymore, Uncle Shen 'sold' you to me, then you have to help me do things well in the future!"

Ever since he woke up, Shen Xuehan had told him everything, and there was no disturbance in his heart, he was just curious, why the Princess, no, she is a princess now, would ask him to be a useless person to do things.

After listening to her words today, I feel that I have read more than ten years of books in vain.

The weather was cloudy and rainy, and now the bright light came in again, causing Yun Fu'an to mutter:
"Ah, I brought out my silk umbrella for nothing. I'm afraid you will all enter the palace when the Chinese New Year comes. Then we will go to the plum garden in the palace to enjoy the flowers!"

"I still have green plums at home, they are so pretty!"

Shen Xuehan secretly wiped away her tears, Yunfu'an in front of her eyes was like a little sun.

The Shen family will not always be in a slump.

(End of this chapter)