Anyway, in this chaotic world, who is dead and who is still alive, and who knows.

Zhen Mi shook her head.She always felt that there must be a secret hidden in Bu Nian.And the words of the sorcerer still lingered in her mind.

"No, mother, don't interfere anymore. I've made up my mind to let Bu Nian and me marry into the Yuan Mansion. Anyway, let her show off with a veil from now on."

Outside the house, Bu Nian tightly covered his mouth with his hand to prevent himself from shouting.

kill her?

It was not what she wanted to grow up to have the same face as Zhen Mi, but because of this, would she be killed?No... She must find an opportunity to leave Zhen's residence.

Don't want to stumble backwards, and ran out of the courtyard in a panic.

He didn't take two steps, but bumped into two maidservants in Zhen's residence.

Seeing Bu Nian, the two maidservants who were laughing and having a conversation saw Bu Nian, nervously hurriedly saluted and called Miss.Suddenly, one of them seemed to realize something, and when he saw the scar on Bu Nian's forehead, he sneered and said, "So it's you, Bu Nian. Why, did you think about getting addicted to Miss at night?!"

Facing the maidservant's cynicism, Bu Nian just bowed down apologetically, not wanting to start an argument, hurriedly bypassed them and left.

After walking for a long distance, Bu Nian could still hear two maidservants saying: "What, it's just an honor to look like a young lady, and you don't have to do any work in Zhen's residence. I really think of myself as a young lady. "

"What do you know? If this appearance is released, I'm afraid it will fascinate many men. That's why Madam is not willing to let her go. What if Mr. Yuan Xi takes a fancy to her..."

The wordless words of the conversation passed into Bu Nian's ears, and Bu Nian covered his ears with both hands in aggrieved manner.The extinguished lantern fell to the ground with a "slap--".

In the dark night, Bu Nian knelt down helplessly on the ground.

who is she.

Where should she go.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the man in red who couldn't see his face appeared again in his mind.

who are you?

Why do you use such a sad voice to tell me not to leave every time you appear?

Bu Nian gritted her teeth, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks with her sleeve, and stood up struggling.

She can't cry.Even crying is useless.The only one she can rely on now is herself.She wants to live, and she wants to find those memories that she has forgotten.

And... that man.



The eighth day.

The auspicious day finally ushered in the wedding of the second son of the Yuan Mansion and Zhen Mi.

In Zhen Mi's room, Bu Nian squatted down and carefully drew Zhen Mi's eyebrows.Ever since Zhen Mi saw her painted eyebrows, Zhen Mi began to ask her to draw her own eyebrows.

"The hands that don't read are really clever."

"Miss is good-looking..." As soon as the words came out, Bu Nian immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Zhen Mi didn't care too much, and after a slight smile, she made room for the red skirt and that, and forced Bu Nian to sit in front of the bronze mirror.Zhen Mi leaned over and leaned on Bu Nian's shoulder.Two almost identical faces appeared in the bronze mirror at the same time.

"Zhen Mi, Zhen Mi. How many men in the world covet my beauty. Except for that big and small Qiao in Jiangdong, and that Diao Chan from decades ago, I have never heard of anyone who can compare with my beauty." Zhen Mi said Said, while stretching out his hand to gently brush the wound on Bu Nian's forehead

"How come your wound can't be scarred. It's a pity. Don't read it. Although you and I have the same face, our lives will be very different from now on. I am Yuan Xi's wife, but you... Even if she is favored by a man, she is just a maidservant with no title or status." Anyway, in this troubled world, who is dead and who is still alive, and who knows.

Zhen Mi shook her head.She always felt that there must be a secret hidden in Bu Nian.And the words of the sorcerer still lingered in her mind.

"No, mother, don't interfere anymore. I've made up my mind to let Bu Nian and me marry into the Yuan Mansion. Anyway, let her show off with a veil from now on."

Outside the house, Bu Nian tightly covered his mouth with his hand to prevent himself from shouting.

kill her?

It was not what she wanted to grow up to have the same face as Zhen Mi, but because of this, would she be killed?No... She must find an opportunity to leave Zhen's residence.

Don't want to stumble backwards, and ran out of the courtyard in a panic.

He didn't take two steps, but bumped into two maidservants in Zhen's residence.

Seeing Bu Nian, the two maidservants who were laughing and having a conversation saw Bu Nian, nervously hurriedly saluted and called Miss.Suddenly, one of them seemed to realize something, and when he saw the scar on Bu Nian's forehead, he sneered and said, "So it's you, Bu Nian. Why, did you think about getting addicted to Miss at night?!"

Facing the maidservant's cynicism, Bu Nian just bowed down apologetically, not wanting to start an argument, hurriedly bypassed them and left.

After walking for a long distance, Bu Nian could still hear two maidservants saying: "What, it's just an honor to look like a young lady, and you don't have to do any work in Zhen's residence. I really think of myself as a young lady. "

"What do you know? If this appearance is released, I'm afraid it will fascinate many men. That's why Madam is not willing to let her go. What if Mr. Yuan Xi takes a fancy to her..."

The wordless words of the conversation passed into Bu Nian's ears, and Bu Nian covered his ears with both hands in aggrieved manner.The extinguished lantern fell to the ground with a "slap--".

In the dark night, Bu Nian knelt down helplessly on the ground.

who is she.

Where should she go.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the man in red who couldn't see his face appeared again in his mind.

who are you?

Why do you use such a sad voice to tell me not to leave every time you appear?

Bu Nian gritted her teeth, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks with her sleeve, and stood up struggling.

She can't cry.Even crying is useless.The only one she can rely on now is herself.She wants to live, and she wants to find those memories that she has forgotten.

And... that man.



The eighth day.

The auspicious day finally ushered in the wedding of the second son of the Yuan Mansion and Zhen Mi.

In Zhen Mi's room, Bu Nian squatted down and carefully drew Zhen Mi's eyebrows.Ever since Zhen Mi saw her painted eyebrows, Zhen Mi began to ask her to draw her own eyebrows.

"The hands that don't read are really clever."

"Miss is good-looking..." As soon as the words came out, Bu Nian immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Zhen Mi didn't care too much, and after a slight smile, she made room for the red skirt and that, and forced Bu Nian to sit in front of the bronze mirror.Zhen Mi leaned over and leaned on Bu Nian's shoulder.Two almost identical faces appeared in the bronze mirror at the same time.

"Zhen Mi, Zhen Mi. How many men in the world covet my beauty. Except for that big and small Qiao in Jiangdong, and that Diao Chan from decades ago, I have never heard of anyone who can compare with my beauty." Zhen Mi said Said, while stretching out his hand to gently brush the wound on Bu Nian's forehead

"How come your wound can't be scarred. It's a pity. Don't read it. Although you and I have the same face, our lives will be very different from now on. I am Yuan Xi's wife, but you... Even if she is favored by a man, she is just a servant girl with no name or title."

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