My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

Sui Lin thought that things had come to this point and he could no longer hide it, so he closed his eyes and spoke out, "It seems that Madam can also sing that song."

"Jiang Wan?" Fu Yan turned his head away. "I tried to test her before, but she wouldn't do it."

"How could it be? Qingtao clearly said that it was Madam who sang it." Sui Lin was also a little anxious. "Really? At that time, I got the lyrics copied by Qingtao, and it seemed to be more complete than Miss Su's singing. Didn't Miss Su only sing a few paragraphs at that time?"

Sui Lin was right. Su Liqing had indeed only sung a few passages at the beginning. But after so many years, she was the only one who could sing it. At that time, Fu Yan subconsciously thought that she was the one.

"But Qingtao copied out all the words. I wanted to show them to you, Master, but then you went south and Qingtao said that it was the only thing Madam left for her, so I returned it. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

The emperor decreed that the Duke must marry Jiang Wan, who turned out to be the savior he had been looking for.

I'm afraid even a storybook wouldn't dare to write like this.

"Why are you saying it now?" Fu Yan's face turned gloomy.

A strong pressure came towards Sui Lin. "I, I wanted to tell you, but after you came to Jiangnan, you were so busy every day, and I didn't even see you a few times. Later, I told Sui Ming about this matter, and Sui Ming said that he would tell his wife. After his wife knew about it, her attitude was very cold. I was afraid that you would be... "

Sui Lin lowered his head and secretly glanced at Fu Yan, "So I didn't say it."

"Did Sui Ming tell his wife?" Fu Yan took a step forward.

"Yes, I wanted to tell you in person at that time, but I met Sui Ming. After I told Sui Ming, he said, Madam..."

Sui Lin thought of those hurtful words and hesitated whether he should tell Fu Yan.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Fu Yan fixed his eyes on him, like a nail firmly nailing him.

Sui Lin heaved a long sigh, "Madam said she doesn't care whether she is your benefactor or not, and she also said that you, Master, can even admit your mistake..."

"That's enough." Fu Yan interrupted him, "Go back."

Sui Lin was still a little worried. He stood in the dark, dazed, watching Fu Yan's leaving back.

Fu Yan returned to the room and looked at Jiang Wan who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

The image of her gradually losing her breath in his arms was in his mind. The hand hanging by his side unconsciously moved closer, and when it was about to touch Jiang Wan's cheek, Sui Lin's words just now poured into his mind again.

"Madam, she said she doesn't care whether she is your benefactor or not..."

I thought of Qing Tao's words again, "Madam said that she would not want anything from the master, and she did not want to have any contact with the Fu family."

The hand in the air slowly retracted.

I didn’t sleep in the end.

Sitting alone in the study, in his hand was the information Sui Ming had found out today about the whereabouts of Marquis Wu Ling.

He seemed to be plotting something with the people from Xichu.

Although Fu Yan found a clue, there was no specific information about him. However, he asked his people to leave some marks. That was the secret code used by Fu Yan's father and Wu Linghou when they went to the battlefield together.

If Marquis Wu Ling saw it, he would naturally know that it was the Fu family who knew that he was still alive.

However, Fu Yan didn't know whether he would let him know that he was still alive. After all, he and His Majesty had never told him about Marquis Wu Ling.

Now both of them are probably very cautious.

His fingertips slowly stroked the edge of the paper seal.

"Madam said she wouldn't take anything from you, Master."

"Madame said she didn't mind."

"She doesn't want to have any contact with the Fu family."

"She went and ordered ten by herself..."

Fu Yan frowned and pressed his forehead, feeling as if an arrow had shot into his heart when he was not prepared.

She's all on my mind.

She stood on the bridge, talking to herself, laughing with herself, and feeding herself fruit.

He asked her about what happened in her childhood, but she knew nothing at that time.

If Sui Ming had already told her about that matter today.

Jiang Wan didn't know what was going on at night.

I also asked her some details about that time, and she said almost the same things as she did when she was a child.

However, she didn't look as cold as Sui Lin said. He could see that her attitude towards him was different today. It seemed like she was taking revenge on His Majesty for calling her to Jiangnan, not because she knew that she had saved him when he was a child.

Fu Yan sat in the study until dawn.

I had originally planned to finish my work quickly and return to Beijing, but now that things are almost done, I don’t need to return to Beijing.

It was the first time he sat in his study and didn't know what to do.

It's not that he can't find something to do. On the contrary, if he wants to, he can do all the things that come later in advance. But now all he can think about is what happened last night.

I can't calm down at all.

"Fu Yan!" Jiang Wan's voice came from outside the door.

Fu Yan stood up, but before he could open the door, it was pushed open.

Jiang Wan was wearing an emerald silver silk dress today, and the bracelet on her hand was made of white jade, which made her skin look like snow.

Her pair of bare hands were still resting on the open door, the gauze belt tied around her waist was lightly fluttering in the wind, and her waist was slender and could be held in one hand.

The flying butterflies outlined by the silver thread on the skirt are lifelike, and seem to be about to fly out of them when the wind blows.

The early morning light dimly revealed her outline.

There was clearly no makeup on her face, but Fu Yan felt like he could not see anything else.

"What's wrong with you? Have you been confused all morning?" Jiang Wan stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Fu Yan came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Wan, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yan couldn't believe why Jiang Wan would come to him on his own initiative.

"What do you think?" Jiang Wan walked over, and Fu Yan saw that she was still holding a half-eaten pastry in her hand.

"what?"

Jiang Wan stuffed the last bit of cake into his mouth, "Have you forgotten the emperor's order? No one is making our breakfast..."

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

So Jiang Wan didn’t have breakfast and came to see me?

Fu Yan looked outside the door. Sui Lin was not there. It should be Wu Rong and Qi who were watching over them and not letting them come to serve them.

This means that no one helped Jiang Wan to wash up today.

Fu Yan took a look at Jiang Wan's simple hairstyle, it seemed that she did it by herself.

"I'll go buy breakfast." Fu Yan didn't have anything to do today, and his eyes were still fixed on Jiang Wan's face when he said this.

"Wait, no need. If you want to eat, just eat the cakes we bought last night." Jiang Wan raised his other hand, "You don't want to be picky at this time, do you?"

Fu Yan glanced at the cake in her hand and asked, "Is this all you ate this morning?"

Jiang Wan walked over and put the bag on it naturally, "What else?"