After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

Jiang Siqi and Lin Chuan talked about their experiences in learning martial arts. They chatted enthusiastically for a long time. It was almost dark when Jiang Siqi got up and prepared to leave.

Jiang Siqi is a few years younger than Lin Chuan. Ever since Xiao Yu assigned the task, Lin Chuan has been doing his best to teach Jiang Siqi.

After getting to know him for a while, Lin Chuan felt that Jiang Siqi was a pretty good person. He did not show any of the dissolute behaviors of the aristocratic families, which was quite rare.

Lin Chuan sent Jiang Siqi to the side door, and the servant quickly brought the well-fed horse over.

Jiang Siqi glanced at the front door and asked, "Why don't you see the prince and cousin today?"

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Of course the prince and princess are together."

The relationship between the prince and princess is so good that he doesn't know how envious they are.

"The married cousin is like spilled water, and even her cousin has disappeared." Jiang Siqi said softly.

In the heavy snow, Jiang Siqi pulled up the hood of his cloak and put it on his head, and said to Lin Chuan loudly: "Brother Lin, I'm leaving first. I'll come back when the snow stops."

Lin Chuan nodded and said jokingly: "When you come again, don't forget what you learned before! If you forget, you will be punished!"

Jiang Siqi held his head high and patted his chest, "Don't worry, I will impress you next time!"

Lin Chuan responded cheerfully: "Okay!"

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing in the snow, Lin Chuan waved his hand. When he was about to turn around and go in, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. The thin body looked particularly lonely in the heavy snow.

Li Jing lowered her head and walked on the snowy street. Heavy snow flakes fell on her black hair, and a thin layer of snow had already piled up on her shoulders.

He stared at Li Jing's frail figure in the heavy snow, feeling suffocated. A subtle pain grew uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart, wrapping his entire heart tightly.

Li Jing walked with her head down, perhaps she was too distracted, and she seemed not to notice the oncoming carriage.

Lin Chuan's heart tightened, he ran over and pulled Li Jing away.

Li Jing came back to her senses when she saw the carriage passing by.

Lin Chuan panted and asked, "Ajing, are you hurt?"

Li Jing shook her head, and the solemn expression on her pretty face eased a little, but she still said unnaturally: "I'm fine, let go of my hand first."

Only then did Lin Chuan notice that he was tightly gripping Li Jing's wrist, which had turned a little red.

He loosened his clenched hands, looked at the unnatural expression on Li Jing's face, took a step back, and clenched his hands again. There was still some residual warmth in his palms.

Looking at the snow on Li Jing's shoulders, he instinctively raised his hand to brush it off for her, but then he remembered that Li Jing didn't like contact, so he withdrew his hand and asked in a gentle voice, "Why are you covered in snow?"

As Li Jing heard Lin Chuan's words, she realized that a thin layer of snow had fallen on the fox fur cloak draped over her shoulders, soaking the fur.

She raised her hand and brushed the snow off her shoulders.

But just as she brushed it off, the snow started falling again, and Li Jing frowned.

This wrinkle made the pretty face look a bit more stubborn and childish.

Lin Chuan curled the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Come in."

"Yeah." Li Jing responded lightly.

She has always been aloof and didn't want to have too much entanglement with Lin Chuan, so she didn't say a word along the way.

Lin Chuan didn't disturb her and just stayed with her.

Early this morning, when Li Jing saw the heavy snow, she recalled her childhood memories with her brother.

In the past, in my hometown, my brother had not yet joined the army of Marquis Zhenbei. At that time, he worked as a servant in a wealthy family.

Although they didn't have much money every month and their life was tight, the brother and sister lived a very happy life.

If it is something that girls from ordinary families have, the brother will definitely find a way to save money to buy it for her.

When it snowed, her brother would buy her sugar-roasted chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes to keep her warmer. The sweet taste represented her entire childhood.

The happier the time was then, the more painful her heart felt now.

The moment her brother's head fell to the ground, the hot blood spilled into every corner of her heart.

The happiness she had experienced with her brother in the past has turned into a sharp blade of hatred, reminding her all the time to kill her enemies.

Whether it is the emperor or Su Heng, she will not let either of them go.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the gate of Xinhe Courtyard.

Lin Chuan stopped and looked at Li Jing who was still walking forward in a daze, frowning slightly.

"Ah Qing."

Lin Chuan called her in a gentle voice.

When Li Jing heard Lin Chuan's voice, her thoughts were brought back to reality from the painful past. She raised her eyes to look at Lin Chuan, with coldness still in them, waiting for him to speak.

Then she can say what she wants to say.

Lin Chuan was not surprised.

He had seen this look many times.

A girl of her age should be at her most carefree, but she is overwhelmed by the pain of losing her loved ones all day long.

Lin Chuan looked at her and said softly, "The prince and each of us have not forgotten about revenge. Before that day comes, take good care of yourself. He will definitely want you to be happy."

Li Jing met Lin Chuan's gentle gaze, and the words she wanted to say got stuck in her throat.

Even if you have a heart of stone, you can't help but be moved.

She was immersed in pain alone, struggling between longing and hatred, but Lin Chuan could understand her pain and said soothing words to comfort her.

She always thought she was strong, and before avenging her brother, she didn't need any emotions. However, Lin Chuan's caring words warmed her cold heart a little.

She wanted to take this opportunity to make Lin Chuan stop trying to please her, but at this moment, she just couldn't bear to do it.

Li Jing raised her eyes and looked at Lin Chuan, her expression softened a little, "I know, thank you."

Seeing the coldness in Li Jing's eyes gradually fade away, Lin Chuan smiled faintly, "Go in and change into dry clothes, I'm leaving first."

Li Jing nodded and turned back to her room.

Just after changing clothes, there was a knock on the door.

"dong dong dong"

Li Jing opened the door and saw Qiulu standing at the door with a lunch box.

"Qiulu?"

Qiu Lu smiled and handed the food box to her, "Miss Jing, this is the sweet soup that the kitchen cooked today. It's still hot. I heard that you were back, so I brought some to warm you up."

Li Jing took the lunch box and thanked him.

Qiu Lu looked at her with her eyes, her eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc when she smiled, and the two faint dimples on her face were particularly playful.

Lin Chuan had this sweet soup simmering in the kitchen, waiting for Li Jing to come back and bring it to her.

That was great. He seized the good opportunity himself and asked her to deliver it instead. He also specifically told her not to let Li Jing know that it was he who asked her to deliver it.

There is probably no other man in the world who would give silently and without asking for anything in return.

The two of them are a perfect match made in heaven.

I really hope Miss A-Qing will come to her senses soon.

Seeing Qiu Lu's infatuated eyes, Li Jing asked in confusion: "What's on my face?"

Qiu Lu smiled and said, "Miss Aqing, today's sweet soup is especially sweet. You must drink it all and don't leave any!"

Li Jing didn't understand why Qiu Lu was so serious in reminding her when it was just a sweet soup.

She still nodded.

Qiu Lu winked at her playfully and left with a smile.

Back in the room, at Qiulu's instruction, Li Jing drank up all the sweet soup.

Looking at the empty bowl, the corners of her mouth curved up under the light.

It’s nice to have someone care about you.

Accepting kindness will not affect her revenge.

Her brother must have hoped that she would do the same.