Rebirth of Fengmou

Chapter 173.See you for the first time after returning home
The servant girl was reprimanded by Yaya, she was about to go down, but when Du Lanyan called to stop her, she stood still, lowered her head and squinted at Yaya, with a timid face, she dared not speak.

"If you tell me, you can say it." Seeing her appearance, Du Lanyan knew that she was afraid of Yaya's reprimand, so she said.

"According to the princess, this kind of flower is called Purple Spirit Flower, which symbolizes a happy and happy life. It is Beiyan's national flower and can be seen everywhere in Beiyan." The little servant girl answered truthfully, with her head lowered, her body trembling slightly.

"Beiyan..." Du Lanyan murmured, turned around and walked slowly towards the outside of the courtyard.

In this way, my aunt lives in Beiyan.

She frowned tightly, with a trace of melancholy lingering between her brows, and a mist rose in her head. Beiyan was so big, looking for her aunt was like looking for a needle in a haystack, her eyes drooped, and she sighed secretly. Even if she was alive, she would have to find her aunt even if she traveled all over Beiyan's land.

Although she has never met her aunt, she is her only relative in this world. As long as she is still alive, she must find her and recognize her.

The aunt's matter is put on hold for now, the most urgent thing is to go to the palace and find the eunuch named Dezu, only he can tell her, besides Han Ruxue, who else in the harem framed the Du family and executed them all.

After leaving Lengmeiyuan, you could see the sign of Youlanyuan from a distance, Du Lanyan didn't need Yaya to lead the way, but walked along the road towards that direction.

Entering Youlan Courtyard for the first time, the scent of orchids is tangy, thick but not strong, and the fragrance is not turbid. Du Lanyan took a sip, and the sadness between her brows dissipated a lot. With orchids in the middle, it is ingenious to plant orchids all over the yard.

Orchids lined the road, the road is paved with warm cobblestones, extending to the outside of the room, Du Lanyan walked slowly, the road was a little bit cramped, the soles of the feet were sore at first, but after a while, they felt comfortable, it was a natural thing to massage the feet.

The yard is not big, on both sides of the road, there is a delicate rockery on one side, and a big tree on the other side. There are stone benches and tables under the tree, and a swing is hung on the tree trunk. Du Lanyan stood in the middle of the road, and when she saw the swing, her eyes suddenly became hot .

On that swing, the white silk is tied to the rope section by section. When it is swinging, the silk will float with the wind, gently and thinly, very beautiful. It is exactly the same as the swing when she was in Du Mansion, but she does not know Who has such thoughts.

She suppressed the excitement in her heart, but she still couldn't help asking Yaya who made up the courtyard. Before Yaya could answer, a call came from the courtyard gate.

"Laner."

Du Lanyan's back stiffened, and she stood there in a daze. The voice was not loud, with dark magnetism in the calmness, but trembling faintly. After that sound, there was a slightly heavy gasp, as if the owner of the voice ran a long way, and then Or do strenuous exercise.

Du Lanyan clenched her hands into fists, forced back the tears in her eyes, took a few deep breaths and turned around, just about to grin her lips to give the man a smile, but the corners of her mouth curled up when she heard the rustling of the wind, her eyes blurred, the original The man who was standing at the gate of the courtyard had already arrived in front of her. Not only that, he also stretched out his hand to hold her tightly in his arms.

It was so tight, just like Du Lanyan's dream that night when she fainted and slept in Lingyun's room, so tight that she couldn't breathe, as if she wanted to embed her into his body and become an inseparable part of him.

Du Lanyan didn't hug him back, her hands hung loosely by her sides, allowing him to hold her.

She didn't know why Feng Yichen did this, she only knew that he was the owner of the house, her nominal husband-in-law, and the person she relied on now, so she could not respond, but she could not refuse.

It's just that his face is indifferent, as if he is a puppet without emotion, heartless, so he can't arouse even the slightest emotion.

He hugged her, and it took about two cups of tea before he let her go, only slightly distanced, with his hands still on her shoulders, he looked at her with deep affection in his eyes, Slowly, he looked at her from top to bottom.

The small wound on Du Lanyan's face has almost healed after a few days of recuperation. In addition, after applying powder today, the scar can't be seen, and because she specially picked up the clothes with a vertical collar on her neck to cover the scar tightly, so Feng Yichen couldn't see these injuries at all.

After looking at her carefully, he just gently took Du Lanyan's hand, rolled up the sleeve, looked at the white bandage inside, and asked, "Is the injury healed?"

"Thanks to the lord, I'm getting better soon." Du Lanyan replied, both in expression and in gestures were respectful.

She looked concerned again. In the past, she would be moved and sweet, but now, all she has is pain and indifference.

When Feng Yichen saw her like this, a trace of injury flashed in his eyes, his complexion was not very good, his eyelids were black and blue, it seemed that he hadn't rested for a long time, but Du Lanyan kept drooping his eyelids and never saw it.

"Are you blaming me?" He softened his voice, his voice was as low as fine wine that had been stored for hundreds of years. He knew she was blaming him, blaming him for ignoring her, blaming him for punishing her to serve Qingli, blaming him Punishing her to do rough work hurt herself, and what she complained the most was that he broke her heart.

That day he waited outside the room door, planning to clear up all the misunderstandings when she woke up, express his heart, and be honest about all his things, but people are not as good as God, Lingyun rolled off the cliff while collecting medicine, He was seriously injured, and Fei Ge sent a letter for help. He was worried about Lingyun, and time was running out, so he didn't have time to send others. He thought that Du Lanyan was here anyway, explaining that he had plenty of time, but when he didn't want to come back, Du Lanyan disappeared.

Du Lanyan took a small step back, saluted him with blessings, and said: "I dare not. The prince is my reliance, and I am very convinced of the decision made by the prince."

How dare she complain?If he didn't come to save her, he had his own considerations. Maybe he didn't think she was worth saving, maybe he had already realized that Wei Jiali was responsible for her kidnapping, because he didn't think Wei Jiali would really hurt her, or maybe He thought it was her and Wei Jia's separation plan to kill him, but he chose not to.

No matter what he thinks, the ending is hopeless, why bother to dwell on the reason, he was not surprised at her safe return, thinking about it, he groaned in his heart, his guess was right.

Both of them thought differently, but the conversation unexpectedly closed.

Hearing that she called herself a "concubine", Feng Yichen's brows became more and more frowned. She always called herself "I", but now she changed to a proper address, which made him feel unfamiliar, and he had a faint bad feeling. It seemed that something had begun to change, and the panic that had never happened before gradually rose from the chest cavity.

"Lan'er, actually I..."

"My lord, it's bad, Concubine Yun has passed out!"

Just as Feng Yichen was about to speak out the explanation that had been brewing for a long time, a little maid hurried over, seeing Feng Yichen, he knelt down with a "plop", with an anxious look on his face.

(End of this chapter)