After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

Lu Changan was wearing a crescent brocade robe. He had the nobility of a prince and the elegance of a scholar. He is sitting on a tall horse, as beautiful as the bright moon, with an elegant posture.

It's just that the face is too pale and sickly, and facing the wind at the moment, it looks like it will collapse at any time. He is like this, and most of his teammates behind him are scholars, just as weak.

Looking at Yan Mu's team, they are all strong and strong. They are either generals or trainers.

Looking at it this way, winning or losing seems to have been decided.

At the beginning of the competition, Liu Yunxiang kept staring at Lu Changan nervously, not because he was afraid that he would lose, but because he was afraid that he would fall off the horse due to lack of physical strength.

At this time, Yan Mu led the way and scored a goal. Although the female family members were restrained, they cheered a little.

Especially Murong Lingyi shouted towards the field: "Brother Qi, come on!"

Yan Mu was raised in the eldest princess's mansion for a period of time when he was young. He seemed to be the seventh brother in the family, so Murong Lingyi always called him "Seventh Brother".

This arrogant princess gave no face to anyone and was obedient and well-behaved in front of Yan Mu.

Yan Mu glanced at the female family members. Although Liu Yunxiang was sitting in the corner, he also caught a glimpse of her. She was looking at the arena like everyone else, but she didn't look at him.

"Master Yan, who are you showing you to be so brave?" Zhou Lihuai rode over and teased.

Yan Mufeng narrowed his eyes and said sharply, "What do you think?"

Zhou Lihuai quickly turned the horse's head, "I'm talking too much again."

Although Yan Mu's team was strong, Lu Changan still scored two goals, but in the end it was Yan Mu and the others who won.

The female relatives were all glad that they had made the right choice and got back their jewelry, but Liu Yunxiang could only watch as his hairpin was sent to Yan Mu and the others.

Zhou Lihuai looked at the meager jewelry on the tray and sighed, "This little bit of luck?"

Someone laughed: "It's just for the sake of peace and harmony. Whoever likes it can pick one and return it later. Maybe we will have a good marriage."

Others laughed and booed, guessing which girl the seven-treasure glazed hairpin belonged to and which girl the jade bracelet belonged to.

Zhou Lihuai gave Yan Mu a punch and said, "Master Yan, do you want to pick one?"

"You two should split up." Yan Mu said without even looking.

"You won't take that pearl hairpin back either?"

Yan Mu glanced at Zhou Lihuai and said coldly: "An inconspicuous gadget cannot catch my eye."

Zhou Lihuai was a little surprised. He thought that Yan Mu was willing to let Liu Yunxiang carry his child and that he had at least some feelings for her, at least something special, but at the moment it seemed like it was just an inconspicuous gadget.

At this time, a man with a strong build, a dark face, and eyes as small as soybeans picked up the beaded hairpin and said with a smile: "This belongs to the widow of the Hou Mansion."

Others were amused, "How did you know?"

"Of course I saw it."

"Have you noticed what hairpins people wear on their heads? Are you thinking about it?" Someone joked with a smile.

The man did not deny it, "Then Xie San was urgently summoned to the north on her wedding night, which means that she has not even had time to get married yet, and this widow is still in perfect condition."

"After all, she is the third wife of the Marquis of Jing'an, so don't make any wrong ideas."

"I thought she was a poor widow, so I brought it back to her. Don't be so bad as I thought." With that said, the man took the pearl hairpin and walked away happily.

Zhou Lihuai said with some worry: "This Hu Er is a rogue. He has become more and more arrogant recently because of his father's favor."

Yan Mu's face looked a little ugly.

But before Zhou Lihuai could hear what he was about to say, Murong Lingyi ran over and said happily to Yan Mu: "I knew Brother Qi would definitely win. Don't talk about a jewelry, stake my life on it. I also believe in Brother Qi." Brother." He thought of something, and then said: "It's not like some people who still pretend to be someone else in their hearts."

Yan Mu said: "I have to go back to my hometown beforehand."

"I will accompany Brother Qi to visit the grave in a few days."

"Lingyi, in previous years I was the only one."

"I want to go with you."

"no need."

If Murong Lingyi wanted to say anything else, Yan Mu had already turned around and left.

Zhou Lihuai looked at Yan Mu's leaving figure and sighed, "He alone carries the blood debt of his family feud and never lets others share it."

Murong Lingyi pouted, "Am I someone else?"

"All adoptive fathers are, what do you think?"

Murong Lingyi had no choice but to give up, and then thought about Liu Yunxiang's incident, so he asked Zhou Lihuai, "Is the widow really just suffering from a cold stomach?"

Zhou Lihuai pretended to be confused, "What else?"

"Not pregnant?"

He was shocked, "She is a widow. Her husband has been dead for three years. Where can she get pregnant?"

Seeing Zhou Lihuai like this, it didn't look like he was lying, and it was probably impossible for Seventh Brother to let other women get pregnant with his child.

After all, if the person in the palace knew about it, he would definitely cause trouble.

When Liu Yunxiang saw Lu Changan leaving the racecourse, he secretly followed him.

Seeing him entering the hanging flower door in the backyard, Liu Yunxiang was about to follow him when a man came onto the verandah from the west and blocked her way.

"Third Madam, you know that I followed you and deliberately led me here. There is no one around. What do you want to do?"