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

Mr. Lan Dong couldn't be too harsh on Yang Yiwei, so he had to let Jiang Wan cover for her. In front of Yang Yiwei, the two of them were in love with each other and their love was so shocking that it shook the world and made ghosts cry.

"You and I are invited to the palace banquet tonight. Are you really not going to go?" Lan Dong turned around and looked at Jiang Wan face to face.

He had only been with Jiang Wan for half a year, but the woman in front of him gave him the same feeling as Mr. Wan. He felt comfortable and at ease with her. If it weren't for the huge difference between her image and Mr. Wan's, he would have suspected that this was a woman in disguise by Mr. Wan.

Lan Dong turned his head and stared at the woman in front of him. The woman had fair complexion and eyes like water. She was completely different from the bearded and wheat-colored Mr. Wan.

The stature is not similar either.

"You don't look like your brother at all, except for your facial features."

Jiang Wan laughed and said casually, "Look at my brother's burly appearance. If I were like him, I wouldn't have to live."

Of course it was just a joke. Mr. Lan Dong looked down and said, "Oh, it seems that Master Fu is still looking at you."

Jiang Wan had been paying attention to Fu Yan just now, and she knew that Fu Yan was looking at her without Mr. Lan Dong reminding her.

Jiang Wan took a look at herself. She was still wearing a veil and standing far away. It was impossible that Fu Yan really recognized her, right?

Jiang Wan took a step back.

Lan Dong looked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Come here." Jiang Wan looked at Lan Dong.

Although Lan Dong was confused, he still walked towards her.

Lan Dong stood in front of Jiang Wan.

Only half a step away from Jiang Wan, Lan Dong hadn't yet finished asking what was going on.

Jiang Wan suddenly put his arms around her waist, but he didn't really hug her, he just gave her a vague hug.

From a distance it looked like two people were hugging each other.

Jiang Wan tilted her head to the side and glanced downstairs. Sure enough, Fu Yan's sight had left her.

Lan Dong was stunned at first. Although he and Wan Lan had agreed to act in front of Yang Yiwei, now...

Mr. Lan Dong glanced down at the woman's head. The double-moon bun made of a green jade pearl hairpin almost touched his chin.

But before he could react, the person in his arms had already retreated.

The faint fragrance in my nostrils still remains, but my heart feels inexplicably empty.

Lan Dong clenched his fists, turned to the side and coughed, "Just now, what happened?"

"Ah?" Jiang Wan's eyes were still on the downstairs. When he heard what Mr. Lan Dong said, he subconsciously turned back and asked, "What?"

Lan Dong shook his head, "It's okay."

Jiang Wan's eyes turned, "Oh, just now I was..."

Jiang Wan paused, as if he hadn't come up with a good excuse yet.

"No need to explain, I understand." Mr. Lan Dong lowered his head, "Even without listening to your explanation, I also know that what just now doesn't mean anything."

He is not a fool anymore. He doesn't think that others care about him just because they show a little kindness.

Although she was very close to him just now, her eyes were wandering elsewhere and she didn't even look at him.

Although Lan Dong didn't know why she acted like that just now, he knew in his heart that it was definitely not because she had any other feelings for him.

Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "It's more comfortable to be with smart people."

Mr. Lan Dong just forced a smile and didn't respond to Jiang Wan's words.

In just a few words, the parade was out of their sight.

Jiang Wan was still staring downstairs.

"Do you have any connection with Lord Fu?" Lan Dong asked lightly.

It seemed like just a casual question.

Jiang Wan shook his head. "What kind of connection do I have with him? I just heard my brother mention it before, so I'm a little curious."

Lan Dong lowered his eyes. Jiang Wan's look just now was more than just curiosity.

"When I told you to go to Jiangnan, you could meet Fu Yan, but you didn't want to. Do you regret it now?" Lan Dong's tone was soft, and he didn't look at Jiang Wan.

"I'm just a little curious, but it's not enough for me to go to Jiangnan just to meet him."

The team disappeared completely, and the street, which was noisy just now, became quiet.

Jiang Wan retracted his gaze, "Oh, aren't you going to attend the palace banquet? Aren't you ready yet?"

"You remembered to ask me to prepare now? Were you bewitched just now?" Mr. Lan Dong teased, and the two turned around and left the attic.

Jiang Wan smiled and said, "You are the one that His Majesty has truly invited. If I go, I might be called shameless, so I won't go."

The main thing is that if I run into Fu Yan there, I will definitely be recognized.

Jiang Wan sent Lan Dong to the carriage and went back.

When I placed my palm on my chest, I felt an inexplicable sour and stuffy sensation, as if a sour and bitter fruit was being squeezed into my chest.

Fu Yan turned around, but saw nothing.

The figure of the man just now looked exactly like Jiang Wan. Later, when I saw another man hugging her, I realized that it was not Jiang Wan.

Fu Yan had long wanted to ask Mr. Wan about it, but he had to go to Linzhou to help Marquis Wu Ling, and he was too busy with his own affairs to cope.

Later, I wrote back to Beijing, wanting to invite Mr. Wan to go to Jiangnan, but I was told that Mr. Wan had already left Beijing and might not have time to return before winter.

Fu Yan had no choice but to give up.

Seeing that familiar figure today made him more eager to meet Mr. Wan.

Some things cannot be forgotten as time goes by.

Every time I think about it, it's like a new thorn piercing my heart. It hurts every time I think about it. Countless needles have rotted and rusted.

The pain is even more torturous.

"Master Fu."

Fu Yan withdrew his thoughts and looked at Sui Lin on the horse. His voice was dry and light, "What's the matter?"

"The emperor wants you to come to the palace to see him alone." Sui Lin frowned. "I asked Eunuch Su, but he looked serious and refused to reveal a word. I'm afraid it's something serious."

Fu Yan nodded, "Go and tell Marquis Wu Ling that the emperor has summoned me urgently. I will enter the palace first."

After saying this, he turned his horse in another direction and left the noisy crowd.

When passing by Wanlan Restaurant, I looked up unconsciously, but there was nothing.

"Your Majesty, Lord Fu has arrived." Su Changsheng entered and reported.

He arched his back, lowered his head, and stared at the tip of his nose.

After a while, I heard the order of summons from above.

When Fu Yan entered, Emperor Wenwu looked at him seriously.

His heart tightened, but his face remained calm. "Your Majesty, what is the matter?"

"You guys go down." Emperor Wenwu waved his hand, and the palace servants retreated in groups.

Fu Yan instinctively felt that it was a big event, but he couldn't figure out what big event could have happened in the court recently.

Marquis Wu Ling is back, and his affairs in Jiangnan are being completed well. Logically, there shouldn't be anything that would make His Majesty so anxious.

"Jiang Wan is dead."

This abrupt sentence was beyond Fu Yan's expectation. The first thing he thought about was not why the emperor blurted out such a sentence.

Instead, he refuted in his heart that she was not dead.