Shangguo. South City.

"ah--"

"ah--"

Chen Siyuan let out a heart-wrenching cry, and his hands subconsciously covered his heart.

"Miss...Miss, are you awake?" Maid Chunlan shouted nervously and excitedly.

Chunping, who had left for a while, came in with a bowl of porridge from outside. When she heard the movement, she didn't care about the porridge in her hand and made a crisp sound. She didn't notice it and trotted to Chen Siyuan, "Miss, are you finally awake?"

The familiar voice made Chen Siyuan open his eyes and look at the two familiar people in front of her. She cried and laughed again.

She is dead.

Finally dead.

After being blinded by herself, not distinguishing between right and wrong, and killing all the people around her who care about her, she was framed and wrote a letter to Prince Chen, and no one stopped all the blame for her, and she finally died.

"Miss, are you okay?"

"Miss, don't scare me?"

When the two maids saw the eldest lady crying and laughing, they didn't feel good about knowing that this happened to anyone.

They were worried that the young lady would be unable to think about it.

Chen Siyuan met the familiar voice in front of her. She wanted to confess to them. She saw their appearance clearly and could not speak.

"Miss, don't be overwhelmed?"

"It's not the eldest lady's fault, it's all those people making up for it. Don't take it to heart."

Familiar voice, familiar appearance.

"Chunlan? Chunping?" She looked at the two maids incredibly. They were much smaller at this time.

"Miss——"

"Miss——"

When such a thing happened, the two maids didn't know what to do, and I just hope that the young lady wouldn't be overwhelmed.

Chen Siyuan looked at the two little maids, then looked around, the ornately decorated room, the bed inlaid with beads, the wardrobe placed against the window, the bookshelf, and the guqin next to it.

Guqin?

This guqin burned with the fire, how could it still... Thinking of this, Chen Siyuan's body became weak and almost couldn't hold on to his body.

Chunlan and Chunping hurriedly supported them.

"Miss——"

“What year is it now?”

Chunlan and Chunping were frightened by the eldest lady's words. The eldest lady went to the suburbs to pray for blessings today. Shortly after leaving the city gate, the horse was frightened and the horse ran like crazy. They were left behind far behind. When they chased after him, the carriage had already rolled down the mountain. Song Ji rescued the fainted lady regardless of the danger. Later, he carried the lady all the way back to the mansion with a horse.

Now the young lady's life has been saved and her reputation has been lost.

"Tell me quickly!" Chen Siyuan stared at Chunlan.

When Chunping saw this scene, she felt aggrieved in her heart, "Miss, it's the thirteenth year of Dezheng."

"The thirteenth year of Dezheng?" Chen Siyuan murmured to himself.

Looking at Chunlan in front of him, Chunping felt as if all her strength had been suddenly drained, and her body fell back straight.

"Miss——"

"Miss——"

Chunlan and Chunping were frightened by the appearance of the young lady. Chunlan was standing by, and Chunping rolled and crawled to find the doctor.

At this time, Chen Si opened her eyes wide and looked straight in front of her. Many figures were shaking around her, and many familiar voices were in her ears. After a long time, she couldn't help laughing.

She is still alive!

She returned to Dezheng's thirteenth year. Her grandfather and uncles were still alive, her elder brother was still alive, and the two maids around her were also alive!

Chen Siyuan, who had laughed enough, sighed, it was great to live!

Everything, maybe...it's still time!

The doctor came and left, and he said nothing more than those words. Chunlan and Chunping were a little unbelievable. Judging from the lady's appearance, she seemed to be... crazy.

Chen Siyuan smiled enough and slowly stood up. She gradually calmed down in her heart and looked around again. The surroundings were pitch black, as if confirming the big thing that was about to happen to her.

Suddenly, the door of the Nuanju was kicked open from outside. A gust of cold wind blew. It was midsummer, but it was also biting cold.

Soon, Chen Zhaokun walked up to him.

He was wearing a black robe, in his forties, with a stunning body and a dignified appearance.

"Father?" Chen Siyuan had just sat down and saw her father Chen Zhaokun. Before she could get out of bed to salute, she was slapped hard in the face.

Chen Siyuan felt his ears buzzing, as if he had been deaf for a while, and it took him a long time to get better.

She looked up at her father.

Chen Zhaokun snorted coldly and angrily scolded, "The Chen family's legitimate daughter said she was going to pray for blessings, but she actually died with a foreign man..."

"Father——" Chen Siyuan subconsciously wanted to explain. Thinking of the reason why her father disliked her, she originally wanted to explain, and felt that she had said too much.

"Why would you rather die outside like this and come back for something?"

Chunlan, Chunping was shocked when she heard this.

How could the master say this? The lady is dead and dies and finally survives. How could he be as ruthless as those outside?

A man who is away from the same place?

Died outside?

hehe--

Her father has always been so direct. She used to think that she was not good enough and kept deceiving herself.

Just like the memory of the previous life, like the dagger that penetrates one's heart, recording the past one after another.

Today, under Chen Xin's instigation, she went to the suburbs to pray for blessings.

Chen Xin suddenly had something to do, so she went alone. Shortly after leaving the city gate, the horse was frightened and ran all the way. The carriage was rolling down the mountain halfway. Song Ji happened to appear to save himself who fainted. Later, Song Ji rode a horse to send him back to the mansion.

As a father, if he really cares about her at this time, he will definitely care about her life first, not her reputation outside.

My father has always acted so directly, because she has been deceiving herself.

In his previous life, he was too scared. For the sake of the Chen family's reputation, the next day, Chen Siyuan agreed to the Song Ji family's unfamiliar marriage.

She thought that this would help her father to quench the fire and save the Chen family's reputation, but she didn't want to...it was just an excuse to kick her out of the house.

"Siyuan...Siyuan...I heard..." Aunt Zhao rushed in with her pear blossoms and saw Chen Zhaokun also, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Master, it's all my bad, it's all my fault. Please don't be angry with the eldest lady again." Aunt Zhao cried and explained while wiping her tears.

Chen Xin, who followed him, saw this and immediately knelt on the ground and moved towards Chen Zhaokun step by step. "It's not my mother's fault, it's Xin'er's fault. I shouldn't have agreed with my sister to pray for blessings together. I heard that my mother was uncomfortable, so I sent her mother to find a doctor first. If Xin'er hadn't left and went to pray for blessings with her sister, this wouldn't have happened."

The mother and daughter seemed to have lazy all the problems on themselves, but they deliberately aroused Chen Zhaokun's anger, so they could take the opportunity to drive themselves out of the house and take the opportunity to take the position of the eldest lady as the legitimate wife.

Seeing such a face, Chen Siyuan's whole body was filled with blood. She wanted to lift the vase next to her and smash these hypocritical faces.

At this moment, the only reason she had in her heart told herself that only by enduring can she take revenge better.

Chen Siyuan forced herself to calm down, looked at the two people kneeling on the riding and begging, and asked, "This is it? What happened?"

When everyone suddenly said this, they were slightly stunned.

Aunt Zhao and Chen Lei were slightly stunned when they heard this movement. Why did they think differently?

I looked up at Chen Siyuan. Why did she look like she had changed her own person today?

Chen Zhaokun was surprised to see this daughter who had been raising for more than ten years. This was the daughter who was raised by his grandfather Wen’s family?

When she met her appearance, she became even more disgusted.

Chen Siyuan met his father's gaze, knelt on the ground, with a calm look on his face, "Father, my daughter would like you to have something to do."

"Please?" Chen Zhaokun said in a deep voice, "The whole Nancheng is watching my Chen family jokes, are you still begging me?"

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she laughed and quickly knelt down and pulled Chen Zhaokun's kick, "Master, don't be angry, it's all my fault. The master is busy with business all day long, and it's all my fault that I can't take good care of the eldest lady. Even if I die, I will die for the eldest lady."

Aunt Zhao said it sincerely, and she was really working on the fire.

Nowadays, the only one who can be worthy of the Chen family's daughter in Nancheng is the Tao family, who is the third princess of the capital.

As long as Chen Siyuan is removed, his daughter will be the eldest daughter of the legitimate wife. At that time, the marriage with the Tao family will naturally become his daughter.

Chen Siyuan's face was even calmer. It seemed that with Aunt Zhao's plea, she was no longer afraid. When she lowered her head, she looked at Aunt Zhao and Chen Xin and sneered.

"Forget it, since my father doesn't agree, we have to report to the official."

"Report to the official?" Chen Zhaokun felt that someone was really crazy.

I am not clear about the outsider and I am seen by everyone in the city. I still have the face to report to the official position. Does it feel embarrassing enough?

Chen Siyuan looked at his father, "Father, my daughter originally thought that the Tao family's slave saved my life. Our Chen family should thank him very much, but my father couldn't bear the money, so we had to find the parents in Nancheng, which might save a lot of money."
To be continued...