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

Fu Yan turned his head to look at Jiang Wan, "I, ate?"

Jiang Wan smiled and said, "Eat it."

Inexplicably, it's kind of cute.

"Eat it. I won't laugh at you for the rest of your year because of this." Jiang Wan said this while holding back his laughter.

Fu Yan was pinching a piece of pastry between his fingertips and was feeling a little depressed.

I was caught off guard when I heard Jiang Wan's words.

It felt like I couldn’t hear any other voice except Jiang Wan’s words.

At least, she will remember me for a year, right?

And this year still has memories that can make her smile.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan's mood was not so depressed anymore.

It seems acceptable.

Jiang Wan was lying on the couch with a book in his hand.

Fu Yan sat outside eating cakes.

There was a screen between the two of them.

No one spoke.

After Fu Yan finished eating, he went to wash up again.

Then he returned to the couch, and when he did, he saw Jiang Wan was already asleep.

Her face was covered with a book.

Can't see face clearly.

Fu Yan could imagine her face, eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose.

It's rare to see such a warm side.

Fu Yan held Jiang Wan's hand.

He first put the book away, brushed away the hair that was touching Jiang Wan's nose, and then squeezed Jiang Wan's hand.

Suddenly realized.

In your own dreams.

Jiang Wan and I have been married for eighteen years.

After eighteen years, Fu Yan really envied himself in his previous life.

How did that happen?

Jiang Wan is so nice, but I have ignored her for eighteen years.

is this real?

Fu Yan understands himself.

He could believe that he didn't like Jiang Wan in his previous life, but he could believe that he was so cold to her...

Even if Fu Yan really didn't like Jiang Wan, it was impossible for him to ignore Jiang Wan in his previous life because she was his wife.

She was his legally married wife, married by the emperor himself.

How could he be so cold?

Everything that should be there should be there.

And there is Su Liqing.

I have no feelings for her in this life, and I probably had no feelings for her in my previous life either.

How could she be considered a concubine?

Fu Yan felt that all this was unreasonable.

Watching Jiang Wan falling asleep beside me.

He leaned down and kissed her gently on the forehead.

No matter what, Jiang Wan is still by his side, so there is still time.

Then just live well now.

Fu Yan sighed.

Listen to the voices outside.

Fu Yan glanced at the smoke from the incense burner.

Slowly fell asleep.

Consciousness gradually eased.

This is Fu Yan's first time on the job.

His career is on the rise.

He was promoted to the position of Prime Minister.

And Jiang Wan was also honored as the wife of a first-rank duke.

A great honor.

Fu Yan is in the study.

He has been married to Jiang Wan for so many years.

The two of them didn't know when it started, but they became increasingly unharmonious.

It has been who knows how many years since Fu Yan and Jiang Wan have slept together.

"Daddy!"

Fu Yan put down the book in front of him and looked at his desk.

It's a half-grown child.

The little boy is wearing blue clothes.

He held the scroll in his hand and said, "Dad, the teacher praised me today."

Fu Yan took his paper and found it was indeed good. Fu Yan nodded in agreement.

The child looked at someone whose size was twice his own.

"Daddy, do I have a reward?"

Fu Yan's expression changed.

"What does Falcon want?"

"Ah, I want to go to the Flower Goddess Festival with Daddy and Mommy!"

Fu Yan frowned.

I had something to do that day.

I'm afraid I can't go with him.

But looking at his son's expectant face.

Fu Yan nodded. "How about letting mother go with you? Father won't be able to spare the time that day."

Falcon's eyes dimmed, "Why? But I want to go with Daddy."

Fu Yan glanced at the official business that he had not completed in the past few days.

She put away her tired look and patiently explained to him.

"After my father is done with his work these days, he will definitely take Falcon out to play."

Fu Yan's words made Falcon realize that it was impossible for him to change his father's choice.

He nodded, pouted his lips in grievance, "Then I'll go with my mother, and I'll bring a gift for my father."

Fu Yan's eyebrows softened a little, "Okay."

The scene changes.

It is the Flower Goddess Festival held every three years.

On this day, everyone who was going to the capital would choose a flower god.

People from every family will participate in the competition.

Especially the daughter of a wealthy family.

Fu Yan looked at the people around him.

He has been secretly investigating something these days.

Rumors about the third prince in the court.

Fu Yan was personally ordered by His Majesty to come down to find the Third Prince.

This matter is of great importance and cannot be known to others.

So Fu Yan didn't tell anyone.

Even his subordinates thought that Fu Yan was just out for fun today.

They are in the dark.

Fu Yanben's wrist, which was drinking tea, suddenly stopped.

The subordinates beside him also had their eyes brightened, "Sir, isn't that the Madam?"

Fu Yan's eyes followed the person not far away.

The child she was holding was almost dragged away.

Jiang Wan seemed to be angry.

Why is this?

Fu Yan looked over and couldn't take his eyes away.

He and Jiang Wan haven't seen each other for a long time.

Although they lived under the same roof, Fu Yan moved out of Wutong Courtyard.

The two of them are only together when they see their children.

The child has grown up now...

Fu Yan usually doesn't take the initiative to go to Wutong Courtyard.

I would only teach him when the teacher scolded the child.

Looking at the person in front of me who is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Fu Yan's thoughts drifted away and he lowered his eyes again.

Jiang Wan......

The two words were repeated in his mouth.

He had originally thought that the two of them would respect each other and grow old together.

What caused things to become like this between the two of them?

It seemed like everything happened when their child was born.

That was Fu Yan's busiest time.

Not only did he not rush back when Jiang Wan gave birth.

There was no adequate care taken afterwards.

Jiang Wanlai came to see him.

Fu Yan was having a headache because of official business.

The third prince is still alive.

The crown prince and other princes were in a panic.

Everybody is forming cliques.

I was afraid that the third prince would be dealt with directly when he returned.

Fu Yan had more work to do.

There were too many people from several of these factions who wanted to make friends with him, but Fu Yan always stood alone beside the emperor.

He has colleagues with whom he gets along well.

But they never form cliques or factions.

Although he did nothing, it was precisely because Fu Yan did nothing that he was targeted.

It made his already busy days even busier.

Once when I was out.

Fu Yan was assassinated on the way.

That day I was supposed to go back early to celebrate Falcon's birthday.

But on the way back he was assassinated.

Fu Yan was riding a horse on the road.

I just want to get back early.

It was also due to negligence that he was ambushed.

One person cannot defeat a group.

Fu Yan was stabbed in the abdomen by a sword.

Fortunately, his subordinates were protecting him from behind.

He sent a signal in time and brought reinforcements.

Fu Yan was seriously injured, so it was naturally impossible for him to continue his journey.

Sui Lin followed him.

I want to write a letter back to the mansion.

Fu Yan stopped him, "Today is Falcon's birthday, so don't spread this matter back."