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Chapter 128 Cold Jade's Heart

At night, Shen Qingyun leaned against the window and meditated. Sometimes she recalled the events of her past life as if she had had a big dream.

She looked at her hands resting on the window sill. Her skin was fair and delicate, her fingers were slender and full, and her nails had a light pink luster. However, in her previous life, these hands were yellow and shriveled, and the fingertips were covered with frostbite and calluses. There are also scars on the back of his hands from being bullied by the maid and mother-in-law.

Those dark torments and pains will be etched in my heart forever.

Han Yu ducked in front of her and said softly: "Miss, the night is already deep and the wind is cool."

Shen Qingyun was stunned for a moment. She closed the window and turned to look at Han Yu: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

He showed up rashly without her instructions, so he must have something to say.

But Hanyu just stared at Shen Qingyun for a long time without saying a word.

Shen Qingyun frowned in confusion, her clear eyes were like ripples on the surface of a lake, her red lips pressed together, and she quietly waited for Han Yu to speak.

Han Yu's heart felt a dense pain like needle pricks. With a respectful and nostalgic look on his face, he held something wrapped in cloth in both hands and handed it to Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun reached out to take it, opened the soft brocade outside, and found a hairpin inside.

The tail of the hairpin is engraved with the pattern of auspicious clouds, and a moonstone is inlaid on it. The surface of the gem has a delicate and soft feel like fogged glass, revealing a faint light blue luster.

This hairpin is exquisitely made and is worth a lot of money at a glance.

"Miss, this is the gift I want to give you." Han Yu suppressed the bitterness in her heart: "I'm leaving."

Originally, it was planned to be given to her on the day of her wedding, but Yicui stopped her at that time. If she doesn't give it to her now, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

In order to be able to buy this hairpin, he secretly found someone to take over the assassination mission. Although he was slightly injured, fortunately, he was given enough money.

Now that the hairpin was finally delivered to Shen Qingyun, Han Yu's heart was filled with joy.

"When are you leaving?" Shen Qingyun was a little surprised when she heard this, but she soon regained her composure. After all, she had already expected that the one-year period was almost here.

"If the young lady agrees, I will leave tonight." Han Yu looked at Shen Qingyun's face and scanned her brows carefully, trying to imprint her firmly in his mind.

"Where's the cold wind?"

"Along with me, you are also waiting outside at this moment. Miss, do you have something to explain?"

Shen Qingyun looked at Han Yu. Compared to a year ago, his face was more stern. His figure seemed to be much taller, with a sense of oppression, and his temperament was calmer and more powerful. The black night clothes made most of his body look taller. Hidden in the darkness, but there seems to be some light shining in those dark eyes, making people feel at ease at a glance.

She sighed in her heart, smiled faintly at Han Yu and shook her head, then stood up and walked to the cabinet, opened the third compartment on the left, took out the box inside, opened the bottom compartment again, and took out something. Then he walked back to Han Yu.

"No, this is the contract between you and Han Feng, you can tear it up." Shen Qingyun blinked, with a deep smile in his eyes.

Han Yu's expression was complicated, and the tips of his ears were a little red. He took the deed of betrayal but did not tear it off. Instead, he folded it up and carefully placed it in the lapel of his chest.

Shen Qingyun handed him another small box. Han Yu opened it and was a little shocked. There were fifty silver notes with a denomination of one hundred taels neatly placed inside.

"I know that your and Hanfeng's identities may not be simple. Apart from money, I can't help you with anything else. Just accept it. No matter what you are going to do, it is always good to have more money with you."

Shen Qingyun said sincerely: "Hanyu, thank you for the hairpin. I like it very much. Protect yourself from now on."

Han Yu suddenly turned his back to Shen Qingyun. He had a lot to say and a lot to ask.

For example, he wants to ask, Miss, what else can I do for you?

Miss, can I call you Qingyun when we see you again?

What kind of man do you like, and can you not get married soon?

Miss, will you be reluctant to leave me, will you also...

But in the end, he did not say any of these words. The sobs in his throat suppressed all impulses. He knew that he was not qualified to make a promise to Shen Qingyun now, and he did not dare to expect that Shen Qingyun could wait for him to come back.

In the end, he left only a silent figure and disappeared from Shen Qingyun's eyes.

In the thick darkness of the night, Han Yu finally looked back at the room where Shen Qingyun was, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes, which was soon replaced by indifference and tenacity.

Hanfeng stood silently behind him. After so long, there was finally a turn for the better and they could take off their disguises: "Master, let's go."

Hanyu nodded, there would be no more Hanyu and Hanfeng in the world, and their figures disappeared into the night sky.

The next day, when Yi Cui was washing Shen Qingyun, she noticed that she looked a little tired: "Miss, you didn't get a good night's rest?"

Hearing this, Pearl also came over with concern.

"Nothing." Shen Qingyun picked up the jewelry in the makeup box and suddenly found that the jade whistle given by Han Yu was still hanging on her wrist.

She carefully took the jade whistle off her wrist and placed it in the hidden compartment of the box.

Looking at the jade whistle, Shen Qingyun sighed inexplicably: "I just want to tell you that Hanyu Hanfeng has left, and Hanqing and Hanshuang will take their place in the future."

Yi Cui stopped combing her hair and asked in disbelief: "Gone? Where did they go?"

"I don't know either."

Pearl didn't expect Hanyu and Hanfeng to leave so suddenly, and she said angrily: "It's not even a year yet, but they were so mean that they left without saying a word."

Although they didn't have much contact with each other on weekdays, after all, they had been together for almost a year. When she suddenly heard such news, Pearl still felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Shen Qingyun smiled: "Hanyu came to tell me last night. I felt a little emotional, so I went to bed later."

Pearl also sighed: "Forget it, I hope they can be safe and smooth in the future."

But Yicui just paused, her hands kept moving, combing Shen Qingyun's hair, then applying a fine layer of makeup, and then returned to the room where she was resting.

She picked up the purse in her hand, finished embroidering the last bit of the pattern, collected the stitches, picked it up and looked at it, and then sat blankly on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

After all, she still didn't have time to give him her purse to thank him for saving her. Yicui thought of Han Yu, wiped away her tears, and stuffed her purse under her pillow.

Even if it's too late, I'm afraid he won't accept it. After all, she can see that Han Yu only has young ladies in his eyes.
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