I crossed over to the all-timer

Su Yanhui was carried back by Zhufeng, crying exhausted all his strength, Zhufeng hugged him with steady steps, extremely gentle, Su Yanhui lay quietly in Zhufeng's embrace, eyes red and swollen His eyes were blank, and unhealthy blood appeared under his fair skin, as if he had lost his mind, He Feng came out and saw this scene, and sighed softly.

"It's troublesome."

Su Yanhui was placed back in his room, leaning against the door, Zhufeng said nothing, the copper coin in his hand that was often played in his hand had been polished, and it lost its edges and corners, quietly looking at it .

"There are joys and sorrows in the world, and fate is determined." He Feng stood in front of Zhufeng and looked into the house, "Although she has no relatives, we will do our best to heal her heartache."

"Brother He, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhufeng looked into the house, his eyes flashed with unbearable, "I can't accompany him, I have to go back to report now."

The fifth prince gave the prince the last chance to understand his wish, but the prince's body will be sent back after all. This is his last mission for the court.

"Don't worry." He Feng sighed, "We will take good care of her."

Zhufeng gritted her teeth, but still couldn't let go of the silent crying person in the room behind her, but finally turned around and disappeared into the night.

When passing by, Zhufeng saw the young man blocking his way.

"What's the matter with you?"

"What's up with her?"

Zhuifeng frowned, and said nothing: "Eldest young master, my... Miss will leave it to you for the time being, please take care of me."

He Fengtian pursed his lips, and sent away Zhufeng who was leaving in a hurry with complicated eyes.

Su Yanhui was not in a high mood for a few days in a row, or a bit of a sign of leaving her soul. She ate and dressed quietly, but did not speak, and sat there quietly, but she never cried again.

Su Yan thought that he had already accepted such consequences, and he was ready to accept the consequences every day and night.

But when everything happened suddenly, the heart-piercing pain tore apart all his preparations, and the grief that crazily devoured his reason made him almost unable to breathe.

Su Yanhui closed his eyes, the scene of the man lying on his lap, leaving him with a smile kept replaying in front of his eyes, making it impossible for him to fall asleep normally every night.

going crazy...

He covered his eyes.

He was really having a hard time.

Zhufeng went back and forth not long after, and brought back an envelope. Su Yanhui took the envelope and looked up at Zhufeng.

Under the gaze of Chasing the Wind, he opened the envelope, and there were only two pieces of paper.

On a piece of paper, it says sorry.

On the second piece of paper, it said wait for me.

Su Yanhui sighed deeply.

Even if he didn't sign it, he knew who wrote the letter.

"Fifth Prince, is he okay?" Just now he wanted to ask more clearly, but shook his head with a smile, "Forget it, don't tell me."

How is the fifth prince? If he knows the development of the original book, will he be unclear?

Now that there are so many rumors among the people to praise the emperor, they also know that he must be handy.

"As long as everything is thriving, that's enough. He doesn't need to say sorry to me." Su Yanhui lit the candle and watched as the flame burned the letter paper and gradually turned it into ashes. For the rest of her life, this The fifth prince will spend his whole life for the rights he has obtained, dedicating all his energies to that dragon chair.

All his life in politics, alone.

The Fifth Prince didn't apologize to anyone, Su Yan smiled back.

"I don't know if the fifth prince will marry a wife." Su Yanhui suddenly felt relieved. He may be sad, but he must accept the inevitable ending. "Who will be the first person to enter the harem?"

Xiuzhu should already be a tutor.

Some time ago, I also heard that Xie Xun was already a young general.

Xue Hanlan also became prime minister.

Above the old-fashioned main hall, there should be a lot of vitality.

If it is the prince, I am afraid that he will pay more attention to the veteran.

This is also good, to add new blood to the lifeless court, young people always love to try.

I don't know if the fifth prince has rehabilitated his mother and concubine.

In a few years, we will see the country go to a higher level.

The emperor's method was hand-picked by the author.

"Brother Chasing Wind, the copper coin I gave you, give it to me now."

The young man stretched out a hand towards Zhuifeng, Zhufeng frowned slightly, and took out the copper coin from his bosom, Su Yanhui smiled when he saw the copper coin.

The lines on it are not so clear due to long-term touching. It seems that Brother Zhufeng is really not good at making decisions.

Su Yan lifted the hem of her skirt back, went to find the gravel beside the rockery, put the copper coin on another stone, raised the stone high and smashed it down fiercely.

After several failed attempts, Su Yan was out of breath, only to see that the copper coin was split in two.

Su Yan looked back at the shattered copper coin for a long time, then slowly raised her head to look at the middle-aged man: "Brother Zhufeng...you are free."

No more orders, just do what he wants.

There is no crown prince, no prime minister, no third son, and no bodyguard Zhuifeng.

Their time has come to an end.

"Look forward." Su Yan recalled that he put down the stone, turned and left, never looking at the man behind him again.

He... doesn't want to see Chasing Wind again.

Su Yanhui kept her eyes open at night and couldn't fall asleep. She suddenly heard the sound of stones being knocked outside the window. Leaning weakly on the chair by the window sill, he looked at the boy standing by his window.

The young man was still dressed in black and stood under the moonlight. He looked at him with calm and cool eyes, but Su Yanhui seemed to see the surging depth contained in those eyes.

"Brother Fengtian is planning to attack me at night?" Su Yanhui raised the corner of her mouth, he no longer needs to be worried, now that he is alone, and will not be involved with others at this time, "This is not good Brother Fengtian, if you attack a woman’s boudoir at night, you will be beaten to death as a flower picker, but brother Fengtian is so cute, it’s not impossible to make the girl in the boudoir feel happy and let him go.”

He Fengtian frowned, and looked at Su Yanhui complicatedly.

"I know you're here to comfort me, but... there's no need for it. I knew it would end like this." Su Yan knew better than anyone else in her heart.

This is an inevitable tragedy, and no one is guilty.

One of the crown prince and five princes must die. The two cannot coexist. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and a country cannot have two kings. If the prince does not die, the country will inevitably be in turmoil.

The prince willingly took the poison, and he was also fulfilling his final duty as a ruler—for his people.

A prince is still a prince until he dies.

"Dead people cannot be resurrected." He Fengtian frowned, "Since he is alive, he must avenge the dead."

Su Yanhui opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled, and stretched out her hand to He Fengtian: "Brother Fengtian, come here and let me touch it."

He Fengtian obviously didn't want to, but after seeing his face, he struggled and leaned over, gritted his teeth and half knelt in front of Su Yanhui, letting his hands mess up his hair.

"Brother Fengtian, in this world, things are not black and white. There are some things that are not right or wrong."

As the protagonist of the original book, He Fengtian has a very clear goal. He practiced martial arts for revenge and was promoted to raise a harem. His world is black and white.

"Corrupt officials may exploit the common people, but if there were no corrupt officials, who would do the cruel things? The rats that eat crops may be extremely evil, but they are an important link in the food chain. Everything complements each other , can’t blame any one existence.”

He Fengtian's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his head, and looked at Su Yanhui with a strange expression: "Then, should the murderer be let go?"

Su Yan recalled the massacre of Zhujian Villa that would happen in the future, and shook her head: "Others kill, and they will be killed by others. , it would be better to say that I am his enemy."

The death of the crown prince in his arms was probably revenge for his betrayal. He used such a tragic method to make Su Yanhui remember him forcibly, and it will never be erased in his mind for the rest of his life.

The fight between the crown prince and the fifth prince must be life and death. If the crown prince ascends to the throne, the fifth prince and the seventh prince must also die.

"All the tragedies..." Su Yanhui lay on the window sill and looked at the boy kneeling by the window, "It's all because of my own lack of ability."

And he is the trash who knows the future but has no ability to change it.

However, He Fengtian suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Su Yanhui with complete shock.

"What? Are you surprised?" Su Yan asked with a smile back.

"No..." He Fengtian looked at Su Yanhui's red eyes, "You're right."

"Why do you have an expression that has refreshed your worldview?" Su Yanhui was probably eroded by the summer moonlight, and the strong pain was blown away by the cool wind.

"Refresh the world view?"

"En...nothing special." Su Yanhui put her hands under her head, her voice was soft and light, just like the fairy under the moon.

"If I was strong enough, the tragedy would not happen." He Fengtian leaned against the window with his back to Su Yan, and looked at the starry sky through the bamboo leaves by the window, "Too powerful to be eroded by anyone , otherwise ... tragedy would be born in any way."

"Brother Fengtian, you have to become stronger, here is the happiness that you must protect."

Crane Fengtian was silent, the sound of mosquitoes could be heard in the silent air, and the light breathing of the two was mixed with the sound of insects from a distance.

"I did a wrong thing." He Fengtian said suddenly, "I used everything I lost to get the happiness I didn't deserve."

Su Yanhui was slightly stunned, and looked down at the top of the boy's head. He couldn't see the boy's expression, but for some reason, this sentence seemed to reveal too much information that he couldn't understand.

"There is no right or wrong, what is yours is yours." Su Yan replied.

"No..." He Fengtian shook his head, "I won't make the same mistakes again."

"You are so young, you have such a secondary illness."

"Secondary disease?"

"Hahaha." Su Yan laughed dryly twice, but couldn't hear the smile in her tone, "Brother Fengtian, thank you, don't worry too much, I will get better soon, and you should go back quickly, if someone I found out, the master is going to punish you."

He Fengtian stood up, stepped on the messy bamboo leaves without making any sound, and returned to the path in front of the door. The black boy was shrouded in the moonlight, and his eyes stayed on Su Yan in the darkness. Body: "Su Yanyan, who are you?"

Su Yanhui inadvertently opened her eyes wide and pursed her lips. A strange emotion appeared in her heart, but she was immediately dismissed, and she tilted her head to He Fengtian: "I am your sister."

He Fengtian stood where he was, turned around and left after a while, leaving a word "good" in the air.

Su Yanhui was comforted by the male protagonist, and finally decided to relax herself. The prince's evil intentions came true. He will never forget this man who played tricks in his life, but he still has to live.

Her complexion gradually improved, and Su Yanhui wore a beautiful gauze dress again, and a beautiful necklace to cover her Adam's apple, and began her domineering days in Zhujian Villa.

No one knows exactly what happened to Su Yanhui, but everyone in the entire villa treated this "delicate guest" of Jianjian Villa with great care, and that submissive appearance for fear of irritating Su Yanhui made Su Yanhui even more so. Unscrupulous to the extreme.

It is probably quite sentimental, Su Yanhui always likes to tease that crane Fengtian.

"Brother Fengtian practice seriously every day. It's not easy. If it was me, I would have given up a long time ago."

"Brother Fengtian prepared delicious pastries today, but I have already finished eating them. Isn't Brother Fengtian going to buy some more for my sister?"

"Brother Fengtian looks so beautiful and delicious, and his body is full of the sweet smell of pastries. My sister really wants to go up and take a bite."

"Brother Fengtian's hair is black and long, and the quality of his hair is really good. It must be the envy of women who love their hair."

He Fengtian was meditating, Su Yanhui turned his head to look at the other party, this is the face that the emperor will love to death in the future.

Calculating carefully, the height of the emperor is over 1.9 meters. This Crane Fengtian is only about the same height as him now. Could it be that Crane Fengtian will grow crazy in the next few years?

No matter how the emperor sees it, it is an attack, and this He Fengtian is a general attack. When the two attacks meet, he would rather not do it than accept it, so is it divided?Su Yanhui suddenly felt that she had discovered the truth of the unsolved mystery that had been arguing in the forum back then.

Although this He Fengtian didn't hate him, he definitely didn't want him to be entangled with the emperor. Why did this brat sit in the harem while the hard-working emperor lived alone all his life?

This is not scientific!

He Fengtian must know that he is looking at him, and he can still enter the samadhi with such an old monk. Does this He Fengtian think that there is nothing he can do if he ignores him? !

Su Yanhui stretched out her claws and removed He Fengtian's hair crown.

The long hair fell loose, and Su Yan asked the maid to go back and fetch his jewelry box, and began to braid He Fengtian's hair.

He Fengtian's hair quality is really good, the author gave all the beauty to He Fengtian, with this amount of hair, he is not afraid of middle-aged baldness at all.

After a while, He Fengtian finally couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

"Enjoy the peace of mind." A flower was tied at the end of He Fengtian's hair.

"You can calm down like this?" He Fengtian frowned fiercely, and when he tilted his head, he saw the hanging tassel of Su Yanhui's red hairpin stuck on top of his head.

"Yes." Su Yanhui learned a lot of hair braiding skills with the maid, and at the end of the day, Su Yanhui sat cross-legged in front of He Fengtian, "Hmm... a bit ugly?"

He Fengtian's face is not feminine at all, and Su Yanhui chose a hairstyle that needs a very good face to control. This combination obviously makes He Fengtian's temperament look nondescript. Looking at Su Yanhui, he was suddenly stunned. It seems that I have tried all kinds of buns, and there is no sense of disobedience?

Su Yanhui never thought that she would actually grow up like a woman.

"Fengtian!" Madam He stepped into it at this time, Su Yanhui and He Fengtian turned their heads at the same time, Madam He was obviously stunned when she saw He Fengtian, "What are you doing?"

Ah...too bad, it would be troublesome if he was misunderstood that He Fengtian had any special hobbies, Su Yanhui immediately stood in front of the boy.

"I want to try this hairstyle to see if it looks good. I wanted to try it with a maid, but my appearance is not as soft as the maid. I don't look like a man, so I just want to see a good-looking one. Brother Fengtian looks good with such a bun, I can use it as a reference."

"Nonsense!" Mrs. He was obviously angry, and Su Yanhui shrank her neck subconsciously. He would definitely be scolded for trouble, but she saw Mrs. He standing in front of Su Yanhui angrily, "Who is ignorant?" My servant, said Yanyan is not good-looking?!"

"En?" Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, obviously not responding.

"Yanyan is very good-looking, even better than everyone else. People who say that Yanyan looks like a man have no vision!"

Uh, Su Yanhui looked embarrassed.

"But...but I really look like a man."

"Nonsense!" Mrs. He glanced at He Fengtian's hairstyle, "No matter what kind of bun Yanyan makes, she looks good, don't ask Fengtian to try it, Yanyan is much prettier than that maid!"

No... no, ma'am... listen to me... How can I describe a big man as good-looking? !

"But I'm tall, I'm the same height as Fengtian, and my figure is not good-looking." No matter how you look at it, broad shoulders and flat chest are the signs of a man, right madam, you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense.

"Who said that? Yanyan is tall, slender and exquisite, who said it? Let Fengtian tear his mouth!"

Su Yanhui was bewildered, and immediately asked He Fengtian, who was at the side, for help, but saw He Fengtian expressionlessly and methodically removing the bun that Su Yanhui had tied up so hard, obviously he didn't care about Su Yanhui's use of him as a doll , and did not intend to rescue Su Yanhui from the fire and water at all.

Mrs. He brought Su Yanhui to her room, and Su Yanhui's hairs were all blown up.

God, he actually entered Mrs. He's room. If he is found to be a man in the future, I'm afraid he will die a miserable death.

"Don't move, let me comb your hair."

Although Mrs. He didn't often comb her hair by herself, her hands were dexterous, running her fingers through Su Yanhui's hair, and Su Yanhui was covered in cold sweat.

"Look, does it look good?" Mrs. He asked.

Only then did Su Yan realize that she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, twitching the corners of her mouth... and... really pretty.

"Yanyan is beautiful, don't underestimate yourself." Mrs. He looked at Su Yanhui with a very loving gaze, "Yanyan...you..."

"Ma'am, if you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."

Mrs. He hesitated for a moment: "Did you grieve those days because of the person you admired?"

Su Yanhui suddenly thought of the prince, and subconsciously lowered her body. It was his fatal spot that could hardly be touched.

But the He family didn't know, and He Feng only knew that it was a friend who died. It is also possible that Mrs. He would guess that the person he admired died. Su Yanhui didn't know how to explain it, nor did she want to explain it.

"Hey... he's also an infatuated child." Mrs. He patted Su Yanhui's shoulder lightly, taking Su Yanhui's silence as a default, "If Yanyan is willing, I have some candidates for Yanhui. Yan take a look."

Su Yan blinked her eyes back. Is Mrs. He planning to introduce someone to him?

Su Yan felt goosebumps all over her body the moment she returned, and she wanted to explain at first, but now she is even more unwilling to explain: "Ma'am, I don't want to think about the love between my children now."

"Hey... Yanyan is old now, and if she can't find a good husband's family, she will be old."

"It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it's impossible to meet each other in front of me if we don't have the fate. After all, we can't force it." Su Yanhui was terrified by Mrs. He.

"Yanyan, you have no one to rely on now. As I mentioned before, has Yanyan considered it?"

"what?"

"If you are willing to enter Zhujian Villa, you will be the eldest lady of Zhujian Villa. With this status, you can also marry a good status for your marriage in the future, so that no one will bully you."

The He family is really nice, very nice, Su Yanhui felt very guilty for deceiving them with women's clothes, why did he have a brain twitch and insisted on women's clothes, and now he can't stop.

"Master He and Mrs. He have treated me with great kindness. I am already grateful. I really don't want to ask for more. Although I am alone now, I am loved by the master and Mrs. He. It is enough. I don't want to borrow the two With kindness, we can secure a better future for ourselves.”

Now that Zhufeng has disappeared, Su Yanhui is also thinking about whether he should leave the He family. He has nowhere to go, but it also means that everywhere is home. Take a poor tour.

"Hey, you girl, you just care too much."

"Madam." Su Yanhui bowed deeply to Madam He seriously, "I really appreciate Madam He's care for you for a long time."

Su Yanhui refused for the second time, but he never mentioned this matter again. He didn't intend to become a member of the He family. It's not a good name for him to stay in the He family for such a long time. Su Yanhui didn't know where he was going. He really didn't have the guts to travel poorly, so he asked Hefeng for an errand, intending to earn some money with his own labor, and when he earned enough money, he would move to another place, and it would be easier to restore everything behind the man.

However, he was directly hindered, and his idea was strongly opposed.

"How can my daughter show her face?" Mrs. He slapped the table directly, "How can a pampered lady do such vulgar things? Cleaning? Cleaning is even worse, no, no!"

He Feng looked at the unhappy wife and smiled helplessly.

"Ma'am..." Su Yanhui also couldn't laugh or cry. After all, he entered Zhujian Villa as a 'farmer's daughter who has never read a book'. That is to say, he basically doesn't know anything about rough and heavy work, and he has a job. He was greatly restricted, "I have received too much favor from the He family, and I really can't repay it. I also hope that I can do my best for the He family to repay the favor."

Su Yanhui has been the third son for so many years, but it doesn't mean that he is unwilling to do anything. Now that his prime minister father and two outstanding brothers are not immune, why can't he do it?

"My daughter's family will be looked down upon for doing such vulgar things every day!"

Madam strongly objected. Although Master He seemed to be comforting, he could actually feel his reluctance. Su Yanhui was really helpless. He could understand that Zhufeng entrusted him with it. It's just that it's not good to interfere with Su Yanhui too much.

He didn't think about it so much when he chased away the wind, but now because of his "daughter's family", it is even inconvenient for him to travel, and because he once tried to prepare a horse to escape, which made the He family very sensitive.

Unexpectedly, he, Su Yan, was worried about not being favored when he returned to the past, but now he is anxious because he is too favored when he comes to He's house.

"A girl must marry in the future. If she shows her face, her reputation will be damaged. If she fails to find a good husband's family in the future, what should she do?" Madam covered her face in worry, "Yanyan is playful and cute, The slave family likes her very much, and Fengtian also likes this sister Yanyan very much, do you have the heart to look at Yanyan like that servant?"

Yes, you can!Your family, Yanyan, is big and thick, don't be preconceived!

Su Yanhui was speechless, he never expected that one day he would be unable to work because he could not get married.

He Fengtian came in at this time, felt the strange atmosphere in the hall, and glanced at Su Yanhui: "Father, mother, why do you two look so bad?"

"Fengtian, you come to judge. Yanyan wants to do some rough work in the villa, but Zhujian Villa is full of big men. How can this daughter mix with men?"

He Fengtian turned his head: "Sister wants to work?"

"Well, you can't bother Fengtian brother every day." Su Yanhui directly dropped the depth charge, and every time he disturbed He Fengtian, he would do his best to see He Fengtian's expression of impatient and quick escape , Almost all counted as his spiritual food here, every time I see it, I am overjoyed, but it must be a nightmare for He Fengtian, he will definitely agree to do something by himself and get busy.

He Fengtian glanced at the two people seated in the seat, and at Su Yanhui. He was silent for a moment, and then said to his wife: "Mother is right. Mother is a woman. She knows more about women. You should listen to your mother."

Su Yan was dumbfounded: "???"