As a supporting actress, she doesn’t follow the plot

After Chu Hengyan took part in the palace examination, he was selected as the number one scholar by the Holy Emperor on the spot. When asked about whether he would get married, he calmly replied that he had the person he liked, and that the other person was still married to him and was not yet married to his wife.

For a time, the relationship between the number one scholar Chu Hengyan and Yu Huai became a story that everyone praised.

The client was spending her days reading storybooks in Haitang Garden. For some reason, Gu Yixin always felt that such a life was not what she wanted.

When Rong Le entered the door holding the sword box, he saw the young lady lowering her head and indulging in the love story.

"Miss, this is the sword you want. How about opening it and taking a look?"

Rong Le was no more than 17 years old, and he looked at her with a pair of watery eyes.

When Gu Yixin heard these words, he quickly looked away and landed on the rosewood sword box.

She finally showed a smile, even her tone was cheerful, and quickly took it and opened it.

There was a long sword lying inside. In order to cater to the young lady's preference, Rong Le asked his master to carve a willow branch on the hilt.

"Good eyesight."

Gu Yixin smiled, took out the long sword from the box, and looked back at the begonia flowers in bud.

The feeling of holding the sword made her feel like she hadn't seen it for a long time, and she couldn't wait to dance with the sword in the front yard.

The girl changed from her usual cold demeanor, raised a smile and waved the sword in her hand, not inferior to the man in the least.

"Master, do we still want to go in?"

The young man asked carefully from beside him. After waiting for a long time for an answer, he boldly raised his head and caught a glimpse of the young master's expression of indifference, but the surprise in his eyes flashed past.

I guess it was because he found it interesting, so he stepped aside knowingly.

For a moment, the figures in the corridor did not move, watching from a distance the beautiful figures in green clothes dancing swords under the crabapple flowers, their postures full of freedom and ease.

Chu Hengyan held the folding fan and slowly placed it on the tiger's mouth. He couldn't help but continue to watch with a smile on his lips.

Perhaps out of vigilance, Gu Yixin was keenly aware of someone in the courtyard.

The sword in his hand left the string like a speeding arrow, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword appeared in front of Chu Hengyan.

The long sword on the mahogany pillar was still shaking slightly, as if carrying the owner's murderous intent.

"I've always heard that you only like reading, but I didn't expect that you hide it so deeply that even I didn't notice it."

Gu Yixin raised his eyebrows and looked, only to see the boy in white standing on the corridor in the distance.

Putting the folding fan in his hand lightly, it suddenly gave off a somewhat romantic and suave charm.

His voice was extremely pleasant, with a hint of laziness, as if someone was brushing his heart with a feather.

"Miss, this is your future husband. Have you remembered anything?"

Gu Yixin shook his head hesitantly, "No."

She thought the young man in front of her was good-looking and had the temperament of a scholar.

However, there is still no memory of him.

To be precise, she could only confirm that her name was Gu Yixin, and even her origin and purpose were unclear.

The specific reason why he appeared here seems to have become a mystery. No matter how Gu Yixin thinks about it, it will not help.

Rong Le said sadly: "Miss, you are so pitiful..."

"Poor for what?"

It’s just a matter of forgetting a person, just get to know him again, why be so decadent.

Chu Hengyan walked up to her and looked at her face carefully, trying to see the old expression on Gu Yixin's face.

However, it was all in vain. Gu Yixin's eyes were as clear as a stream, without too much emotion.

"Yu Huai, I heard from my uncle and aunt that you have forgotten all the past?"

Gu Yixin took a step back and kept a distance from him calmly: "Yes."

Such an understatement made Chu Hengyan a little overwhelmed.

He thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, our engagement still stands."

Gu Yixin said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't get married. I live a good life at home."

The boy and Rong Le stared wide-eyed, shocked by the young lady's words.

There was a little confusion in Chu Hengyan's eyes, "Were you not before..."

Yu Huai was not like this in the past. He followed him every day, even disguised as a man and sneaked into the school. Later, when he got older, he was recognized by his master and sent home.

On that day, the Master said, "It is virtue for a woman to be without talent", so she trapped Yu Huai in the house to be married.

But luckily, the person Yu Huai is going to marry is Chu Hengyan, whom she likes.

"You said it was the past, but my current mood is not the same as before. Isn't it normal?"

Chu Hengyan was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"Yu Huai, the eighth day of the lunar month next month is an auspicious day. By then we will be a legitimate couple."

Gu Yixin wanted to refute him, but the words came to his lips: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Chu Hengyan laughed when he heard this and nodded her forehead with an intimate gesture.

"wait for me."

The No. [-] Scholar's marriage is scheduled for the eighth day of next month. This is the result of discussions between the parents of both parties.

Time was running out, so Mrs. Yu looked back at her daughter, still immersed in her storybook.

She walked over and took away the storybook, sat down and asked, "Huai'er, does your wedding dress still fit?"

After Yu Huai got his hairpin, he started embroidering the wedding dress in a proper manner in Haitang Garden.

But now that she is taller, Mrs. Yu is afraid that she will not be able to wear the wedding dress she embroidered.

"It's in the box."

Gu Yixin replied casually, "Mom, I'm almost done with it. Can you give it to me?"

"You...you have known for a long time that it is not a good thing to be overly obsessed with reading these romance novels."

Gu Yixin blinked: "What's wrong with being obsessed with it?"

"What's so good about it? These things are fake."

Mrs. Yu pointed to the storybook and glanced at the content: "What kind of rich lady marries a poor scholar for love? Are you willing to die? The brocade you wear costs 500 taels of silver a piece, and the snowy mountain green shadow you drink is even more valuable. gold!"

"You marry a poor scholar who doesn't even have a thatched hut. You have trouble eating. What else do you want to do for the rest of your life? Do you want to live a miserable life for the rest of your life?"

Mrs. Yu sighed, turned another page, and continued to answer her daughter's questions: "And this, the fox demon repays his kindness and falls in love with his benefactor?"

"This has happened for hundreds of years. Its benefactor has long since turned into a handful of loess. Finding someone who looks the same to repay his kindness is actually just to make his conscience feel better."

"Even if the appearance is the same, even if it is reincarnated, it is no longer the person who saved it in the first place."

He had never heard these words before. Gu Yixin held his head and asked enthusiastically:

"Mom, what about this?"

I don't know where the wind came from, blowing the last chapter, which clearly said "Love for three lives".

Mrs. Yu disagreed, took a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and said, "This is even more ridiculous..."

"The eminent monk did not marry Qingmei as agreed. Qingmei was burned to death. He didn't wake up until she turned into a handful of ashes. Isn't this sick?"

Gu Yixin knew the content behind, "But the eminent monk later slaughtered all those people to avenge Qingmei, and built a temple for Qingmei for people to respect."

"It's all just fake, don't take it seriously."

Mrs. Yu put down the teacup and said sincerely: "If a person loves you, he will not abandon you on your wedding day, nor will he watch you being slandered as a monster by others, nor will he watch you being raped. Burn to death."

"Huai'er, you have to remember that love cannot make you suffer even a little bit."