The reborn concubine becomes a concubine

Chapter 82 Misunderstanding
Cui Shiyan stood against the sun, as if in another world—a brave general, she seemed to have seen such a scene before, a long time ago, in the last life, when she saw that man, his uniform was more majestic and more powerful than this time. Inspiring, everyone shouted in unison——

"General Situ! Mighty!"

"General Situ!! Must win!"

"Situ..." By the way, Situ, why did she forget Situ...Situ Yu, Situ Yu is dead...

Cui Shiyan lowered her head, the general in front of her and the whispers in her ears were all far away at once. Originally, that person didn't have to die because of her, otherwise, Situ Yu would be able to return in triumph after a while. Wanmin admired him, and she also admired Situ Yu, so she liked him.

But after getting rid of her love root, she can no longer remember this person, so what's going on now?Memory came back?Or is love root back?

The man upstairs had his gaze closely around her. If Cui Shiyan hadn't lost his mind at this moment, she should have noticed such an obvious gaze.

Yan Yunxi looked at her stunned gaze, and couldn't help but squeeze the cup tightly in his hand, what a Cui Shiyan, he really wouldn't like others when he was this woman, so what were those just now, bowed his head, was it shyness?Is this woman ever shy?

Thinking about Situ Yu made Cui Shiyan dazed for a while, and she was not in the mood to talk about the general anymore, so she went shopping with Zhen'er and bought a lot of things. In the evening, a spring thunder struck, and it started to rain. People hurried to find a place to shelter from the rain.

"It's raining heavily." Zhu'er patted the water droplets on Cui Shiyan's body, and then patted her own when it was over.

"The sun is still so big in the morning, how can I say it will fall." Zhen'er looked at the gloomy sky worriedly. It seemed that the rain would not stop for a while.

The spring rain was sharp and bitterly cold, and Cui Shiyan was drenched in some rain. At this moment, she was sitting on the edge of the veranda, reaching out to catch the water splashes falling from the eaves, as if her mood had been knocked to pieces.

She didn't feel sorry for anyone in this life, but Situ Yu made her unable to let go, but she still couldn't remember Situ Yu's appearance, probably because of her root of love.

The results of the general examination will come out in a few days, but the number one scholar will not be known until the palace examination in April, so there is no need to worry about Guo Ziyuan's affairs for the time being. He and Cui Shimin are exchanging letters and talking happily. Write a poem to express your feelings, otherwise Cui Shiyan will stop Guo Ziyuan from mentioning the past.

Cui Shiyan was in a bad mood today, so she was going to sleep early, when she turned over, she saw Yan Jishu sitting upright, not talking, not as happy as before, so she asked curiously, "Ji'er, can't sleep? "Is the rainy day too boring?

It has been raining since evening, and it is estimated that it will not stop until tomorrow morning.

Yan Jishu shook his head and said softly, "It's raining." Then he lay down next to Cui Shiyan, looked at her, "Father's leg hurts again."

"Why does your father have a leg pain?" In fact, Cui Shiyan is quite strange. Last time, she hastily diagnosed Yan Yunxi's leg injury. Although it was serious, it should be cured. And after so many years, won't it become more and more serious?I'm afraid Yan Yunxi's legs will really be useless if he drags on any longer.

"I don't know. I came to the palace when I was three years old. As long as I can remember, my father is like this."

"You came to the palace when you were three years old?" Cui Shiyan frowned. Wasn't Yan Jishu born in Prince Yu's mansion?

(End of this chapter)