"Ah——" Cui Ying's shrill scream lingered in his mind for a long time.

Wen Ya opened her eyes, and the blood-red liquid in the sky strongly impacted her vision. She did not choose to chop Cui Ying.

But Cui Ying... was split into two halves by Huan Yan.

A living person turned into a bloody person in front of her. Wen Ya's heart contracted rapidly, and the strong smell of blood was nauseating.

Her mind went blank.

He took two steps back in fear and collapsed on the ground, but he touched a pool of blood under his body. The blood... was still flowing out from under his skirt.

Her vision went dark, and Wen Ya fainted.

Jizhou, a mansion

As if driven mad, Wen Ya rummaged around the bedside for useful tools, but there was nothing under the pillow.

Suddenly, Wen Ya's body tensed up, and countless black shadows flashed before her eyes, as if they were Cui Ying's ghost. They smiled at her again, approaching her step by step, demanding her life step by step.

Wen Ya finally touched a candlestick by the bedside. She picked it up and threw it at the black shadow.

With a bang, the candlestick was smashed to pieces.

"Bang -" The door was kicked open, Wen Ya was hugged tightly, her nose inhaled some soothing aroma, and then she gradually calmed down, fell into the man's arms, and fell asleep.

"Sir, my wife was greatly stimulated this time and had nightmares repeatedly. Although the fetus in her belly was saved, the fetus is unstable and needs to rest."

Just now at the door, Doctor Hu and Huan Yan saw Wen Ya's frightened look through the window.

Doctor Hu lamented in his heart, what a sin!

That day, he happened to be treating refugees in Jizhou, and saw this vicious man holding a woman covered in blood, and hurriedly took her away.

Unexpectedly, after a pulse diagnosis, it turned out that the woman's mood swings were too high and she was showing signs of miscarriage. The man immediately ordered that if the woman could not be cured, he would come to see her.

Fortunately, the woman was lucky and everything was safe with her child, so she was rescued.

At this moment, Huan Yan's lips gently kissed Wen Ya's smooth forehead, and then he looked at Doctor Hu with sinister eyes:

"You go out!"

"Yes." Doctor Hu turned and left.

*

"Wen Ya, I'm sorry..."

Sobs sounded in the room, and Wen Ya's head felt buzzing and painful. She gently opened her eyelids and saw Huan Yan stretching out his hand, intending to slowly approach her.

Wen Ya even held her breath, but the man just reached out and gently touched her belly.

"Wen Ya, our child is still here."

"When you get better and return to Youzhou, I will take you to see Yu'er."

Huan Yan couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the person lying down didn't wake up.

Only in the face of Wen Ya's unconscious state could he speak his mind with confidence. It was also his fault that he was too impulsive to reach this stage. Although he killed Cui Ying, Song Yuan had not dealt with it yet.

So Huan Yan helped Wen Ya tuck in the quilt and left the house.

When he got outside, the woman who was waiting for him had a handful of fish food in her hand. She dropped a little bit, and a group of fish crowded to the edge of the pond.

Huan Yan walked over and said straight to the point: "Tell me, why did you help her escape?"

Song Yuan turned around and saw Huan Yan's face was calm, neither sad nor happy. It was completely different from the ups and downs of emotions when facing Wen Ya.

"She didn't want to stay in the Huan family, and I didn't want to marry you, so we ran away together."

"It's that simple?"

Song Yuan nodded, "It's that simple."

"Yuanyuan, I feel sorry for you about the engagement, but you and her are not the same person after all."

"Don't do such things again in the future, otherwise, I will be unhappy."

Huan Yan's words contained a warning, and Song Yuan understood it.

"Cousin, let's give up on our marriage."

Huan Yan nodded, "From now on, I will choose a good son-in-law for you to marry, and I will also prepare a generous dowry for you."

Song Yuan shook her head: "Cousin, treat Wen Ya well. As for my marriage, I won't bother you."

"If you feel you owe me, then you must treat my father well from now on. He has no external intentions for you and only cares for the Huan family."

Huan Yan didn't know why Song Yuan said this. Song Qin was his uncle, how could he not treat his family well.

"Well, I see."

"Cousin, I heard that the climate in the south of the Yangtze River is pleasant and the water and soil are nurturing. I want to go and see it."

"it is good."

Watching Song Yuan leave the courtyard, Huan Yan knew that after stepping out of this door, Song Yuan would definitely not return to Youzhou for a long time.

He didn't know why Song Yuan had changed so much, but he felt strange. This Song Yuan didn't seem to be his former cousin.

Of course, Huan Yan also felt that he was a stranger. At that time, Xiao Huan Yan and Xiao Song Yuan might have disappeared in the long river of time.

Since she wants to go to Jiangnan, let's send someone to escort her there.

So, who should we send?

*

Three days later, on a large ship sailing south of the Yangtze River, Song Yuan walked out of the cabin, followed by Huan Zhi.

The ship set off from Jizhou Pier. There were many Jizhou people on the deck, but Huan Zhi and Song Yuan were the only two from Youzhou.

"Yuanyuan, put it on, it's windy."

Huan Zhi spread out a pink cloak in his hand and put it on Song Yuan's shoulders.

Song Yuan turned around and looked at Huan Zhi with a smile.

"To my cousin, did Cousin Yan send you here? Actually, you don't have to stay with me. I can go to Jiangnan by myself."

Huan Zhi smiled: "Yuanyuan, I am willing and willing to stay with you all the time."

After learning about Song Yuan's departure from his cousin Huan Yan, Huan Zhi packed his luggage and finally caught up with Song Yuan.

"To my cousin, I went to Jiangnan because I want to improve my embroidery skills. The Su embroidery and double-sided embroidery there are very outstanding. You, a grown man, follow me to Jiangnan. What can you do?"

Huan Zhi seemed to be thinking, and after a moment, he really answered the question seriously: "Yuanyuan, when I am in Youzhou, I am also helping Huan Yan to manage the Huan family's shop. If you want to improve your embroidery skills, then I will Go down to Jiangnan and open a shop to sell your embroidery."

Song Yuan smiled: "Okay, my cousin will work hard to open a shop and sell my future embroidery products all over the country."

Huan Zhi smiled shyly again, and the roots of his ears were unusually red.

Song Yuan couldn't help but find it funny. Coupled with her age in her previous life, she was several rounds older than Huan Zhi now.

It's been a long time since such a young man acted shy in front of her~

Immediately, Song Yuan suddenly remembered something, "To my cousin, if you follow me to the south of the Yangtze River, have you notified your relatives in Youzhou?"

When Huan Zhi heard this, the smile on his lips stopped.

"Yuanyuan, my aunt passed away a long time ago. My father is Huan Yan's second uncle. I am the eldest son of the husband of the Huan family. Huan Yan is the eldest son of the first family."

"So, to be precise, no one will care about me after my aunt passes away."

Song Yuan felt a little guilty. She had only seen Huan Yan in her eyes since she was a child, and she would often ignore Huan Zhi.

"It doesn't matter. To my cousin, no one cares about you. You can care about others. You've always done a good job, haven't you?"

Song Yuan pointed to the cloak on her body, and Huan Zhi was also amused by her.

"Okay, I will do better in the future."

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