"Rong'er, let's take a rest here. Our person will be here soon!" Shen Wenyuan broke off a peach blossom and handed it to her.
There was a heartbreaking pain in Jiang Rong's mind, countless memories surged, and finally calmed down.
She looked steadily at the person in front of her, then looked at Xizhou...
It was spring, the peach blossoms were in bloom, the breeze was just right, and the affectionate young man stood opposite her.
This scene……
So familiar.
This was the scene when she eloped with Shen Wenyuan ten years ago...
Later, she always imagined that if she had not met the bandit that day, if Xie Lingxi had not appeared...
Will they be able to live happily ever after?
It was only before she died that she knew...
She has been living a lie her entire life.
Ridiculous and hateful.
Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes after death, she returned to ten years ago.
"The bandits you arranged are indeed coming soon." Jiang Rong stared at him, with a hint of self-mockery on his thin lips.
Shen Wenyuan's expression changed instantly. How did she know that she had hired a bandit?
"This slap will slap you for my father!" Jiang Rong raised his hand, rounded his arm, and slapped Shen Wenyuan hard on the face:
"He adopted a white-eyed wolf!"
Jiang Rong's father and Shen Wenyuan's father were close friends. When Shen's father angered the emperor and his family was confiscated and exiled, no one dared to help the Shen family.
Only Father Jiang is upright and values friendship. When Shen's father left and left him alone, he adopted Shen Wenyuan, made a marriage contract with his newborn daughter, and raised Shen Wenyuan as his own son.
I don't know how many people gossiped behind my back, but the daughter of the uncle's house was married to the son of a guilty minister.
But Jiang Rong never minded his identity. They were childhood sweethearts and pledged each other to each other. Shen Wenyuan once said that she was the only one he loved in this life.
"This slap is for your father!" Before Shen Wenyuan could react, Jiang Rong slapped him again on the other side of the face:
"Uncle Shen has been loyal to his leader all his life. To have a son like you, he has been unlucky for eight lifetimes."
Half a month ago, the emperor ordered that Father Shen be recalled and given the title of Grand Tutor.
Shen Wenyuan immediately felt that the son of his dignified tutor was no longer what he used to be. How could Jiang Rong, an orphan from a run-down house, be worthy of being his wife?
But the Jiang family came to him in the nick of time and had raised him for fifteen years. He wanted to break off the engagement, but was afraid that Father Shen would not agree. So he bribed the bandits and wanted to kidnap Jiang Rong and destroy her innocence.
In this way, you can get rid of Jiang Rong justifiably.
But before he could take any action, Jiang Rong got into trouble.
The eldest son of the North Prince's Palace, the most powerful person in Daxia, fell in love with Jiang Rong at first sight and forced her to get married according to the Queen Mother's decree.
Shen Wenyuan should have clapped his hands and applauded for getting rid of a trouble. But some people didn't want Jiang Rong to marry into the Prince's Palace, so they bribed him at a high price to ruin the marriage.
Shen Wenyuan then coaxed Jiang Rong to elope while arranging for bandits to intercept him halfway.
He was in chaos and finally gave up, refusing to let Jiang Rong find a good home.
Extremely vicious.
"Shen Wenyuan, I must dig out your heart and see. Is your heart black?" Jiang Rong's eyes were fierce.
"You're such a bitch, how dare you hit me!" Shen Wenyuan came to his senses and was furious.
Jiang Rong was about to be killed by bandits, so he didn't have to pretend, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Rong's collar...
But as soon as he made a move, Jiang Rong raised his leg and kicked him hard in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.
Another stamp on his stomach. The moves were clean and sharp, obviously practiced.
"Ah!" Shen Wenyuan screamed in pain, unable to get up.
He didn't expect that Jiang Rong would be able to do it twice?
At this time in her previous life, Jiang Rong was indeed a young lady who was weak and unable to take care of herself. This was taught to her by someone during her ten years in Beiwang Mansion.
"Wait for me!" Shen Wenyuan threatened fiercely.
Jiang Rong sneered and kicked Shen Wenyuan like a sandbag one after another. The kicks made him drip with blood and he couldn't even scream.
There was the sound of horse hooves in the distance, and a group of masked bandits came rushing towards them.
A glimmer of hope ignited in Shen Wenyuan's eyes, "Jiang Rong, you are dead..."
The girl who was kicking him was still calm and unfazed.
She knew the bandits would show up soon. But Shen Wenyuan was waiting for the bandits, and she was also waiting for someone.
Jiang Rong looked around and saw a familiar figure appearing in the peach forest in the distance.
The young man is riding a white horse, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he is free and unrestrained, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.
Wearing a bright red wedding dress, he is even more gorgeous and unique in the world.
The eldest son of the Northern Prince, Xie Lingxi.
There are bandits in front and Xie Lingxi behind.
In her previous life, Jiang Rong hated him so much that she even fled in the direction of the bandits. She would rather die in the hands of the bandits than be captured by him...
And now...
Jiang Rongdui looked panicked and frightened, and stumbled towards him holding the skirt of his skirt.
