"Wei'er, why are you thinking so blindly?" Mrs. Liu held her daughter's cold hand and stroked it gently: "You can just talk about this kind of problem here with mother. Don't talk nonsense outside. Mr. Ji Lian
host……"
"Mother, have I ever been in a big sedan chair?" Seeing Liu's vague attitude, Yan Wei'er looked outside the door in panic just now, for fear of someone listening. This shows that this matter is not her random imagination, those flashes
The clip must have really happened: "I want to know the truth, mother, can you tell me?"
Mrs. Liu was in a dilemma, not because she was always helping Young Master Ji Lian to hide it, but because those things were really hard to talk about and too unpleasant. After her daughter lost her memory, there were people who loved her and her life was many times happier than before. And
She is about to marry Young Master Ji Lian. What a happy ending this is. Why bring up old things again and only add to the worries?
"Mother, if you don't tell me, I'll ask Jilian Bino..." Yan Wei'er said as she stood up and was about to walk out.
Mrs. Liu was so anxious that she kept shouting: "Wei'er, Wei'er, you... Sit down, I'll tell you, this matter... Sigh..." He was incoherent and couldn't help his daughter, but she didn't know where to start.
Yan Wei'er sat back on the chair again, and Mrs. Ren Liu pulled her, frowning: "Mother, who am I going to marry when I'm sitting in that big red sedan chair? Ji Lian Bino?"
Liu's thoughts were confused, and she was forced to blurt out by Yan Wei'er's question: "I am a concubine for Prince Wei..."
"What?" Yan Wei'er was shocked. This Prince Wei had appeared many times in the mouths of Third Young Master Qin and Ji Lianbienuo. Even Third Young Master Qin's family changes were inseparable from this person. But this person was notorious.
, and he is an old man in his sixties, why would he marry him as his concubine?
"Wei'er, you must cherish your relationship with Young Master Ji Lian, and you must also cherish your current life. Mother and Wei'er are living in the Yan family..." Mrs. Liu thought of her daughter being beaten with whip marks all over her body, Xiao Xiao
She was forced to marry as a concubine at a young age. If it weren't for her, her daughter would have escaped from the Yan family long ago. She was so sad that her voice trembled with sobs.
Yan Wei'er didn't expect that her words would make her mother sad. She immediately panicked, her heart softened, and she said softly: "Mother, it's Wei'er's fault. Wei'er won't ask anymore." She originally wanted to ask about the gleaming sword.
Where did it come from? Now I can only swallow it alive and never mention it again.
Mrs. Liu's hand gently touched Yan Wei'er's face, and she was extremely kind and gentle: "Wei'er, you don't know how happy my mother is now. You have found a good husband and everything in your life has been settled, so my mother feels satisfied.
I just hope you can be happy and not be like my mother..."
"Mother, I know." Yan Wei'er approached Mrs. Liu and said affectionately, "Weier also wants mother to live a happy life." She rubbed her mother's cheek with her little face.
Yan Wei'er walked out of Liu's room, feeling even more depressed. The shining sword seemed to fall from the sky at any time and chop her hair into pieces. She couldn't help but touch the bun on her head, sweating heavily.
Her face was as pale as a wounded little fox, and she felt dangerous wherever she looked.
Liu's words made her inexplicably sad and ashamed. She turned out to be an old man's concubine. What kind of coincidence led to her being picked up by Jilian Bino?
Suddenly she felt inferior, as if she was as humble as a speck of dust. She usually yelled at Jilian Bino, pointed fingers at her, doubted his wife's concubine, and asked him to only love her.
In her past, she was just an old man's concubine.
My heart aches. It seems as if it is not a perfect piece of wall, as if it is not a piece of beautiful jade.
Just a hard, ordinary rock.
Why do you take the position of Young Master Ji Lian's wife? Why do you ask someone as high-ranking as Ji Lian Bino to only like her?
Yan Weier stood blankly under the tall locust tree, stunned, her eyes full of sadness.
This was the only time that Yan Wei'er returned to Ji Lian's house after losing her memory and fell asleep without waiting for Ji Lian and Bino to come back. In fact, it was not too late, but the dusk had just opened the night. Yan Wei'er took a bath early and extinguished the candle.
, fell down and fell asleep.
At first Sister-in-law Yu thought she was feeling unwell, and she came to ask several times, but she always said she was fine. Everyone thought she was tired and stopped disturbing her.
As usual, Jilianbino thought that when he returned home, she would jump over and ask questions. He was still holding Xu Ning's persimmons in his hand, hoping that she would think about it and see if she would think of anything.
Jilenbino was a little surprised that she actually fell asleep.
He was also worried whether she was sick or unhappy, and felt that the time he spent with her was getting shorter and shorter, but what should he do? There were indeed many things that he had to worry about personally.
The room was pitch dark and silent.
He stood outside the door, raised his hand to knock on the door, thought for a moment, then put it down. He sighed, handed the persimmon cake to Mrs. Yu, and asked her to remember to give it to the lady tomorrow.
For three days in a row, this was the result.
In the morning, he always left before she could get up, and she got up later and later. At night, she always went to bed without waiting for him to come back, and she went to bed earlier and earlier.
Jilenbino pondered deeply and felt that something was wrong. He came back early that day. Dusk had just fallen and people could still be seen vaguely without even lighting candles.
But Yan Weier still closed the door early and went to sleep.
Jilianbino knocked on the door gently and asked softly: "Wei'er, are you asleep?"
After a long time, a lazy and tired voice came: "I fell asleep."
"You're still talking when you're asleep?" Jilianbino smiled slightly: "Wei'er, open the door, I want to see you."
After another long while, the voice was still that lazy, with a little soft hoarseness: "Ji Lian - Young Master, I fell asleep. Ming, let's see tomorrow." He stuttered, seeming to
He is used to chattering in front of him, so it is difficult to restrain himself.
Jilianbino's tone was very firm: "Wei'er, open the door, I want to see you now." He frowned, something unusual must have happened. She once called him "bastard" and "Ji"
"Lian Bie Nuo", or "Bie Nuo", what's more, they have been calling him "Nuo" recently, and the words "Young Master Ji Lian" are the most confusing.
He knocked on the door again, and his voice was stronger: "Wei'er, open the door, I have to see you now." It was not a discussion tone, but an order.
Yan Wei'er sighed, stood up, put on her coat, and opened the door with a creak. She had to be obedient after all.
My hands and feet felt cold for a while.
She raised her head and looked at Jilenbino's tall figure standing at the door, her eyes searching her searchingly, as if she wanted to find the answer on her face.
He stood outside the door, and she blocked the door.
He stared at her, her twinkling eyes dodging his pursuit.
"Aren't you going to let me go in and sit for a while?" Jilianbino opened his thin lips lightly, and when the corners of his mouth were not raised, they looked a little cold.
"It's night, so it's not convenient." Yan Wei'er said, and was about to close the door. Her voice was still soft, but she rejected people thousands of miles away. But this was not her original intention.
Just be pleasing to the eye, be as accommodating as possible, and be as good-tempered as possible, but the more this happens, the harder it is to face it.
She could only hide. When she didn't know how to deal with herself, she could only hide.
Jilianbino blocked the door with his big hand, and the door could not be closed. He stopped talking, took a step forward, picked up Yan Weier by the waist, and before she could scream, the door was closed. He just held her in his arms.
, soft waist, as light as feathers.
"Tell me, what are you dreaming about again?" Jilianbino was very casual, sitting in front of the bed, still holding her in his arms, pulling over the scattered brocade quilt, and wrapping her up like a child.
stand up.
"No, no nonsense." Yan Weier said calmly, lowering her head and burying herself in his chest. Her body was wrapped in his big hands, feeling extremely warm and safe.
"How could this be the case if you didn't have any idea?" Ji Lianbinuo said angrily: "Young Master Ji Lian, when did you call Young Master Ji Lian?"
"Aren't you Young Master Ji Lian?" Yan Weier responded in a low voice.
"Wei'er," Jilianbino couldn't help but kiss her gently on the cheek, hugged her tightly, and put his chin on her hair: "Wei'er is a good girl... Angry Wei'er is also a good girl.
"Like coaxing a little baby, full of tenderness and sweetness, nothing makes people feel more at ease than having her in his arms.
"Wei'er is not a good girl." Yan Wei'er lowered her eyelids and couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
"Tell me, why is Wei'er not a good girl?" Jilianbino smiled softly, his chin still stroking her hair, and the fragrance of her hair wafted over her, making her feel relaxed and happy.
Yan Wei'er buried her head even lower, wishing she could hide under the quilt. How could she be embarrassed to be an old man's concubine?
Jilianbino gently raised her chin and asked her to face him: "Wei'er, what happened? Tell me and let me solve it with you."
Yan Wei'er met his deep eyes, feeling sad in her heart: "Bie Nuo, can you tell me how we met?"
Finally, the issue was raised.
Quilenbino was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to escape. He still had to face it, whether he wanted to or not.
"I seem to have recalled some fragments recently." She hesitated and found it difficult to speak. Ever since she found out that she was an old man's concubine, even the joy of getting married to Jilian Bino was washed away.
Down-hearted.
In the future, if outsiders find out about this and make a big deal about it, the Ji Lian family will lose face. The Ji Lian family does not have to worry about family status, but their reputation must be innocent. Thinking of this, she suddenly wanted to break off the engagement.
Quilenbino was still holding her, thinking about how to tell her about this so that she could be more accepting.
"Bie Nuo, I am actually Prince Wei's concubine, right?" Yan Wei'er asked anyway, twisting her body and trying to get out, but Ji Lian Bie Nuo held her tighter.
"Wei'er, don't think so wildly." Ji Lianbino frowned, remembering that Prince Wei had people carrying Yan Wei'er's portrait to look for people everywhere, and he was very unhappy.
From Ji Lianbienuo's words and expression, Yan Wei'er confirmed that this was a fact, and that he knew it clearly. Of course, he didn't want to mention it. It seemed that it was a stain on her past, which made Ji Lian's family
humiliated.
Yan Wei'er really struggled to break away, and just lay on the bed, her voice cold: "Okay, I understand, I'm so sleepy, I don't want to talk anymore." She didn't want to ask anymore, and her heart ached.