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Chapter 4 The past is like the wind

Nalan Wan remembered that when she was just reborn and came to this world, her father proudly said to her mother: "Our daughter is naturally born with extraordinary intelligence and beauty, but it is just a cheaper boy from the Akun family!" The Akun family's brat is talking about the current King Jin Ye Shurui.

After hearing his father's words, my mother responded with a smile: "The young prince of the Prince Jin's Mansion is smart and studious. I believe he will be worthy of our Xiaowan when he grows up."

Thinking of this, Nalan Wan curled her lips. It was a pity that her mother didn't expect that this person was smart, but she was not necessarily studious. Now she has done something even more absurd and ridiculous. The entire capital was almost overwhelmed by him.

In fact, to be fair, when Nalan first met Ye Shurui four years ago, he had no bad impression of him. At that time, the boy was restrained and quiet, gentle, and unexpectedly, as the years grew, the young King of Jin Ye Shurui's playboy and frivolousness had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. His image may not be changed even if it was skinned and cramped.

Four years ago, a major event happened during the royal family's annual autumn hunting, and this incident directly led to the first meeting between Nalan Wan and Ye Shurui.

At that time, people took advantage of loopholes in the royal yard. Hundreds of assassins smuggled into the yard and assassinated the current emperor. Hundreds of imperial guards fought to the death to protect the yard, but almost all the troops were wiped out!

At the critical moment, the then King Jin, Ye Yunkun, the father of Ye Shurui, volunteered to change clothes with the emperor and used a golden trick to escape the shell to rescue the emperor. Ye Yunkun finally died tragically under the assassin's heart.

After returning to the palace, the emperor was furious, and almost all the officers in the capital were implicated, those who were killed, those who were imprisoned were imprisoned, and those who were exiled...

Nalan Wan's father Nalan Huai was summoned by the emperor to command the 300,000 army of Nanshan Military Camp outside the city.

That year, Nalan was only twelve years old.

When General Nalan's family rushed back to the imperial capital day and night, it was the day of the funeral of the late King Jin Ye Yunkun. His colleagues in the officialdom and his old friends for many years, General Nalan took his family to worship him.

On that day, the Jin Palace was full of joy and joy, and the whiteness was everywhere. Before everyone could come out of the grief of Prince Jin's death, news came out that Prince Jin had buried Prince Jin for Prince Jin. The sorrow and joy were heard, and the entire Jin Palace was in chaos, with incense and candles and money spread throughout the mansion.

When Nalan Wan followed her parents to the mourning hall of King Jin's Mansion, she vaguely heard her father's silent sob: "Akun——"

The sides of Nanmu's coffin were covered with mourning people. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy next to the coffin was hanging his eyelids and burning paper into the brazier. No tears flowed out, but his fair face was haggard, and his tightly pursed lips made people unable to see what he was thinking.

The scene at that time left a deep impression on Nalan Wan. The young man had no tears, but she just felt that he was so sad that he was thousands of times more heartbroken than the other people who cried loudly. So, when he saw the young man crying alone in the bamboo forest in the back garden of the Jinwang Mansion, the little Nalan Wan was not surprised at all.

Nalan Wan once again deeply felt a long-lost feeling of sorrow from the boy's grief. She had always been cold-hearted and walked to the boy without thinking, handing him a soft and clean plain silk sliver, and a soft and soft child voice sounded: "Little brother, stop crying, Daddy said that men are bleeding but not crying."

Hearing the sound, the boy's sob suddenly stopped. It was not that Nalan Wan's persuasion played a role, but that the boy immediately hid his fragile emotions and looked up at the little girl of unknown origin with vigilance. When he saw the little girl's pure and innocent eyes, the boy was stunned. He seemed to have never seen this weak and pretty little girl in his memory.

Seeing the boy ignore her, Nalan took a step forward at night and stubbornly stuffed Sipa into his hand, "Give it, stop crying!" After that, she ran away. She was really not used to dealing with someone who could only be considered a boy as a little girl. After all, her soul was already an adult.

That boy is Ye Shurui.

Shortly after Ye Yunkun and his wife were buried, Ye Shurui inherited the throne and became King Jin, and became the youngest prince to inherit the title since the founding of the Ming Lan Dynasty.

In the following years, Ye Shurui's reputation became more and more famous. He was both a celestial and civilized man, and he made achievements at a young age. He retreated to Rongdi in the northwest and cured floods in the southeast. His talent was not only appreciated by the emperor, but also respected by the people of the world, but also won the hearts of many ladies of wealth. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was "riding a horse and leaning on a slanted bridge, and the red sleeves were ripped in the building."

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Such a character would not be the kind person Nalan Wan wanted. He was too dazzling, too silly, too... fickle.

The life of the previous life was too tiring and far, she was circulating in all kinds of darkness, stealing intelligence, assassinating political experts, and arresting drug dealers... She was finally reborn for a lifetime and had been living in this world peacefully for sixteen years, and she was very satisfied.

Naturally, she didn't want to marry a person with a high position and a group of concubines in the future, and share a man with other women all day long, scheming each other and framed each other. Unconsciously, her thoughts wandered into the bloody TV plot of her previous life. Although it was bloody, it was also the real existence of the world today. If that were the case, I was afraid that she would... be crazy.

A person like Ye Shurui who stirs up the city's storm will definitely be a difficult person. Nalan Wan made up her mind to try not to be targeted by him, and she could retreat if necessary.

It's strange that she had been with the hairpin for a year. Logically speaking, women in this world should talk about marriage after the hairpin. But she was fine. It seemed that the General's Mansion and the King's Mansion had ambition to forget the marriage, and no one had ever asked about it. Originally, she planned to delay her mother's mourning for three years, but in this way, she didn't have to worry about it.

But... Ye Shurui's ignorance and ignorance of her was even stronger than her determination to break the engagement. What's more, he just overheard the words behind the rockery, married her to support her, and took a few beautiful ladies, which was really... beautiful!

Nalan, who had a calculating heart, returned to Haoyue Garden as soon as he came to the future. Many of the ladies of the official family had already returned before her, gathered together to talk and laugh, highlighting that Nalanwan was particularly deserted. She found a corner seat and sat down silently, savoring the golden osmanthus tea in the palace, and from time to time, she looked at the ladies of the official family who were like flowers in Haoyue Garden.

After sitting for a while, a palace servant came to invite everyone to move to Chaoyang Hall, and the luncheon was about to begin.

As everyone followed, Nalan Wan's slender figure was drowned among the charming and charming folk, and was inconspicuous.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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