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

If Jiang Wan had not asked Sui Lin last night, he would have really believed Fu Yan's words that it was just an ordinary jade pendant, and would probably have accepted it because of its value.

She turned her head away, not wanting Fu Yan to notice that something was wrong with her.

Fu Yan touched the box with his fingertips and slowly pushed it in front of Jiang Wan, with a hint of caution in his movements.

Jiang Wan bit her lip and said, "It's not like I don't have valuable jade. There's no need to exchange your things for money."

"The people in the Marquis' Mansion treat you badly. If you divorce and set up your own business, you will need money everywhere."

"You..." Fu Yan knew that Jiang Wan would not take his money, just like the money he had asked the maid to send before, she also returned it intact.

For Jiang Wan, money is naturally not a problem.

She pushed the box in front of her back with a quick movement, "No, I don't need this little money."

Fu Yan pursed his lips, put it aside, and did not take it back.

The two of them finished their meal in silence until Fu Yan was about to leave.

Jiang Wan glanced at the box he placed on the table, picked it up and followed him.

He grabbed Fu Yan's sleeve and threw the box into his arms, "Take it."

After saying this, Fu Yan left first.

Fu Yan watched her go down the stairs, clenched the box, and let his arms fall weakly.

Jiang Wan went downstairs, and the waiter was so tactless that he followed him and asked Jiang Wan to pay.

"Madam, madam, madam, you haven't paid yet, madam..."

Jiang Wan turned around and smiled, "I'm a lady, the money is for the guy in the room, he eats more than me."

Waiter: "......Okay, Miss.....

"Then take your time..."

Jiang Wan walked away.

As she was walking down the avenue, another vendor selling antique items saw her wearing something extraordinary and chased after her, asking, "Madam, madam, would you like to buy one, madam?"

Jiang Wan gritted his teeth and said, "I, I won't buy it."

"Ma'am, I'm honest with you. Would you like to buy one?"

"I am a lady."

"Miss, would you like to buy one?"

Jiang Wan touched his purse, "I have money..."

The vendor smiled.

Jiang Wan also laughed: "But I don't want to buy your fake goods."

The vendor retracted his smile.

Jiang Wan was about to leave in anger.

A wad of paper was stuffed into his hand.

When she looked back, the man had already disappeared into the crowd.

Before she could look, those people had disappeared.

Jiang Wan raised his palm and saw a similar note inside.

There are no other superfluous words.

Nothing.

Jiang Wan frowned.

She didn't even know who gave it to her.

A note without words on it.

Jiang Wan took the note back.

Wu Rong and Qi Hui suddenly appeared in front of her.

"What's wrong, but is there something wrong?"

Jiang Wan looked at them. After all, they were on His Majesty's side, so Jiang Wan still had to give them face.

"Miss, didn't you and the master sleep together yesterday?"

Jiang Wan knew that they were arranged by His Majesty to supervise him. They must have heard the news that he and Fu Yan had separated yesterday.

"Yes, but he was busy with official business and stayed out too late yesterday. That's why we weren't together."

"Okay." Wu Rong looked at the person in front of him without any doubt, "Then we can explain it. It's the last month."

Jiang Wan looked indifferent, glanced at them and left.

After entering the house, he immediately lit a candle and looked at the note in his hand.

The only way Jiang Wan knew was to put the note over the fire to bake it.

It seems like everyone else is doing this.

Jiang Wan took it and tried it.

How to say it, when the fonts appeared on the note.

Jiang Wan couldn't help but smile as he looked at the words above.

This method is too crude.

I feel like everyone in the world knows it.

There is a place name above.

It was right next to Mingxia Pavilion where Jiang Wan and Fu Yan had agreed to meet last night.

Jiang Wan looked at the handwriting and it didn't look like it was written by Fu Yan.

Wanting Pavilion.

It is only a few steps away from Mingxia Pavilion, why would the name of such a place be written on the note?

Does Jiang Wan have to go first?

But I didn't write down the time. How can Jiang Wan go?

His fingertips stroked the edge of the paper.

Jiang Wan wrote down the words on it and put the note into the candle and lit it.

Until it burns to ashes.

That night.

Jiang Wan was lying on the bed.

Thinking about that name in my mind.

I'm still wondering if I should just not go.

After all, it is at this time, and the situation is quite special.

But the name and time were not mentioned.

Even if Jiang Wan wanted to go, he didn't know how to go.

and many more.

Jiang Wan recalled the font in his mind.

She quickly got up and took off the jade ring she had been wearing.

Xiuyan jade hollow jade ring.

The word "late" was engraved on it.

It was written by Jiang Wan's father himself.

The stroke direction of the word "晚" is exactly the same as that on the note today.

Could this be given to me by my father?

But.....

Jiang Wan thought again of the secret letter from his father that Fu Yan showed him that night. The handwriting on it was completely different from this one.

But maybe it was because my father was hiding in Western Chu for so long that he practiced calligraphy.

The more Jiang Wan thought about it, the more he felt that this might be his thing. After all, the words on the jade ring were carved by his father himself.

She planned to go to Wanting Pavilion to find out what was going on on the day they had originally agreed to meet.

My father had someone give it to him alone, probably because he didn't want anyone else to know.

The only person beside Jiang Wan is Fu Yan...

Doesn’t father believe Fu Yan?

Jiang Wan thought about it until Fu Yan came back at night.

Having been warned by Wu Rong and Qi Hui today, Jiang Wan had no choice but to lie on the same bed with Fu Yan.

For a long time, neither of them fell asleep.

Jiang Wan's indifferent voice sounded, "Do you think His Majesty will issue an order so easily?"

After all, the decree of marriage was issued by the emperor himself. If the emperor now issues a decree of divorce.

Isn't that just slapping yourself in the face?

For a while, Jiang Wan didn't hear Fu Yan's response.

Just when she thought the man was about to fall asleep.

He then spoke lightly.

"Will do."

Jiang Wan thought that Fu Yan might not have had any water all day, otherwise why would his voice be so dry.

"That's good."

In fact, Jiang Wan didn't want to ask about that matter.

What kept her awake was the note she received today.

She was still hesitating whether to tell Fu Yan.

She suspected that it was given to her by her father himself.

But I'm not sure.

If Daddy wants to talk to Jiang Wan alone, tell Fu Yan and Fu Yan will definitely go with him.

Wouldn't that be a waste of dad's efforts?

Finally, as he was thinking, Jiang Wan fell asleep in a daze.

The familiar fishy smell of dampness, blood and mud.

Jiang Wan felt his chest was numb and he could no longer feel any pain.

She licked her lips and wanted to speak, but the only thing she could feel clearly was the sharp tearing pain on her lips.

"Jiang Wan, don't sleep."

Jiang Wan thought, I have been suffering from insomnia and haven't slept until midnight, why is there someone telling me not to sleep?

so bad.

My eyelids are so heavy, why can’t I open them?

My throat is so dry, I really want to drink water, I’m so hungry, and my limbs are weak.

I feel like I'm dying.

No way, her wonderful life has just begun.

Did you die in your bed because you slept a little late?