"Go home!" She suddenly murmured these two unfamiliar words as her eyes stared at the thin man in white. "Go home?"

When she thought of this word, her voice rose in volume. It was full of surprise, as if she had finally come back to her senses.

Zhangsun Jinghuan curled his lips faintly, "How much of your memories do you have of yourself before the age of three?"

Ye Wulan shook her head.

"You said that whatever General Yue would come here to pick me up and leave half a month later?" She blinked.

Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at her with a bland smile.

"Aren't you being too hasty?" "Just based on the tattoo on my shoulder?" She looked at him with her eyes wide open, wanting to find a trace of clues in his eyes. However, after interacting with him for the past month, Ye Wulan understood very clearly that this Zhangsun Jinghuan, who was usually calm and collected, and who seemed to be a weak scholar's Qi, was completely unfathomable person.

"You and Yu's are very similar, otherwise how would I have thought that you had a tattoo?"

"We can't prove anything. How do I know if that Yu's is really similar to me?" Ye Wulan rolled his eyes.

"There should be a portrait of the Yu's in the General Yue Palace. When you go back, ask him for it."

Most of it was shock!

She had never lived in a house, she had only drifted around, just like her name. She did not know what her surname was, but the foster father who had taught her martial arts in the Twenty-first Century had given her the name Ye Wulan.

Wu Lan had told her not to be impulsive in the face of anything in her life. She needed to learn how to be calm, and her attitude was always calm. She didn't want others to have a chance to deal with her, so she had to learn how to be patient.

But the news struck her like a thunderbolt, and she couldn't think straight for a long time. The reason why she was shocked was because she was completely, completely unprepared.

When she regained her senses, her hand was still tightly holding onto the piece of paper that she had almost crushed. She looked at the picture of the green snake drawn on the piece of paper, then suddenly jumped off the bed, ran to the side of the bronze mirror, took a deep breath, and untied her clothes to reveal a portion of her snow-white shoulders. She turned around and tilted her head, carefully looking at the tattoo on the green snake makeup for the first time.

Was this really her life? The father of this body of hers is the Cang Hong Guo's General Zhenyuan?

However …

She felt that something was wrong.

If she was the daughter of that General Yue, if she really did look like a dead Yu's, if the snake tattoo was the proof of her background, then who would tell her? When those rattan snake in the Hall of Longevity smelled her blood, they would scatter, and even help her to successfully leave that damned place overnight.

She had thought that this body of hers might have something to do with the mysterious and bizarre Gusalon Sect, but she hadn't paid much attention to it because there was no way to find out. But now that her background had been revealed, she couldn't understand it anymore.

Was Yu Feibai's words true, or was Zhangsun Jinghuan's words true?

She had no choice but to admit that she had already experienced life and death in her 25 year old soul. There were many things that wouldn't make her feel this excited or nervous. However, after hearing that she might have a family, or even a father that was still alive, she really couldn't stay calm any longer …

Even if all of this was true, her father was still the father of the body he was before, but now, she, Ye Wulan was herself. She wanted to have a family, she wanted to have a father, she also wanted to learn from a ten-year-old child and act like a spoiled child to her father.

She had only been in this world for two months, adding up, she had only been in this world for two months. She had not been posted nor relied on, and her only choice was to slowly grow up and do her own things.

If she really did have a home and had a backer, she wouldn't have to be so sharp like a hedgehog when she saw people. She could learn to be a daughter, and she could accept her new identity and live well in this world that she still felt was foreign to her.

However, she was afraid. She was afraid that this was a trap. She was afraid that all of her dreams would end up shattered and all of her dreams would come to nothing.

Ye Wulan slowly pulled up her clothes, gently stroked her shoulder, and expressionlessly looked at the face in the copper mirror.

"Ye Wulan, so it turns out that you are also at a loss."

She muttered to herself and became absent-minded for a moment. She did not realize that a white figure had already been standing outside the door for a long time.

At night, Ye Wulan was unable to sleep, and after tossing and turning in her bed for a long time, she finally got out of bed. She put on a coat and walked out, thinking that the lotus flowers in the backyard were blooming at the right time, so she headed towards that direction.

The gentle breeze caused his clothes to flutter. If it wasn't for the fact that they had been together for a month, she would have long gotten used to his breathtaking looks. She might have thought that she had accidentally broken into Yaochi and met some lost immortal.

"Why aren't you asleep?" She rubbed her nose and walked over to him.

That white figure did not move, only until she arrived at his side did she slightly lower her head and look at her, whose height had just reached his lower abdomen. "Tonight's wind is quite comfortable. Come out for a walk."

"Is that so?" Ye Wulan turned and sat on the stone chair, she raised her head and looked at Xing Rong, and suddenly laughed: "The stars in the sky are quite beautiful."

Although she said so, her eyelids suddenly twitched as she stared at the strange scene in the air.

She had more or less learned some astronomical geography. Although it was not superstitious, it was true according to the effects of the wind and water from the heaven and earth on all living things. Look at this star statue, within two months, something will happen in the north!

As if he had discovered the luster that flashed past her eyes, Zhangsun Jinghuan also once again looked towards the starry sky that he had discovered earlier.

The sky wolf massacred, and the Azure Dragon acted as a calamity. The time was dark, the north was fiendish, and it was time to destroy the chaos.

"Where is the northernmost area of appendage of the sky?" Suddenly, Ye Wu Chen started a topic as if he did not care about it at all.

Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at her as if he could see through her soul. Only until he felt a little scared by his gaze and suddenly stood up from the stone chair, did he say: "If you throw away your outer appearance, I see that you don't look like a ten-year old child."

Although his words had changed the topic, Ye Wulan was so moved that she was almost crying. Oh my god, there was finally someone who denied her words, and was looking at the inside of her red fruit!

"Why do you say that?" She excitedly sat back down, tilted her head, and smiled at him.

Zhangsun Jinghuan only pursed his lips into a slight curve, "The depth of your abilities cannot be compared to ordinary children."

Ye Wulan bent her left arm and supported her face on the stone table. Suddenly, she winked at her with a smile: "Same here."

"Each of us?" Zhangsun Jinghuan suddenly smiled faintly. "What did you see from me?"

"A lot, but not too much." She put down her arm, flipping over the cup of water on the stone table, pouring herself a cup of water and drinking a few mouthfuls before saying, "But I understand, if the world treats me unfairly, I will also resist, but this is a world where people eat people, quietly and quietly. Chen Cang is always safer than Lu Li, and his odds of winning are also much higher."

Unexpectedly, she also saw a flash of admiration in his eyes.

This Zhangsun Jinghuan who did not make a sound, would rarely have such an expression, should she be happy or worried?

"General Zhenyuan." "Yes," he replied.

"Is he sure I'm his daughter?" Ye Wulan asked this question very carefully. This was the first time in her life that she was not very confident.

When he arrives half a month later, you will know the result. "

"You're pretty calm, you just left me with such a shocking piece of news that makes me unable to fall asleep. How come you're making me stay as calm as you are?" Ye Wulan sighed, placing both hands on the stone table, they supported her chin, frowning far away, even her delicate and small face was wrinkled like a bun: "My heart is in a mess right now, I have an additional father, I mean I have an additional father out of the blue."

He just smiled and didn't say anything more.

"What does it feel like to have a father?" Suddenly, Ye Wulan asked pointlessly.

Zhangsun Jinghuan's gaze froze for a moment, but suddenly discovered that he had encountered a question that he was unable to answer.

What did it feel like to have a father?

He suddenly laughed. Being abandoned, being ignored, being ignored, being framed … what else could there be? Forgotten

In the end, everything returned to dust. The late Emperor had long since passed away for four years, so why would he need to spend so much time and effort thinking about all the hardships that that person had given him?

"Does it feel so good to have parents who are in pain?" Ye Wulan looked at his quiet silhouette and suddenly said with a smile, "That day, I saw that picture that was hung inside Bi Han Xuan.

Zhangsun Jinghuan looked back at her. Without waiting for his reply, Ye Wulan continued to laugh: "Your looks are really beautiful, you drew very enchantingly. Even if I haven't met her seniors before, I can tell from your painting that your mother is definitely an extremely gentle woman. And now, even if she wasn't the empress dowager, she should still be a grand concubine, right? Is it hard for you to go back and see her? "

He was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have, "I'm sorry, I was just curious about family love and ignored your feelings. If you want to say it, then say it. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

The corner of Zhangsun Jinghuan's mouth curled into a smile that didn't seem to be a smile at all, as he replied in a bland voice, "She's already been gone for nine years."

Ye Wulan wanted to bite her tongue, so she scratched her forehead in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"It's been nine years. What's there to be sad about?" Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at her nonchalantly as if he did not care.

"But from your painting, I can tell that you miss your mother a lot." Ye Wulan muttered, as her words contained a bit of jealousy and envy that she was unwilling to admit: "Actually, it's good to have someone you miss, a lot better than me at least. I don't even have anyone to think about. "

Zhangsun Jinghuan suddenly looked at her sternly. "Do you have no memory of your own childhood memories at all?"

Ye Wulan didn't know why he would care so much about her memories. In any case, she couldn't say that she had transmigrated over, so she didn't know anything about this body, right?

She was silent for a moment, shook her head, and did not pay any attention to Zhangsun Jinghuan's meaningful gaze. She was only distracted by the sudden change in expression of "family", which made her feel a little weird.

When the Yue Clan came, it was already twenty days later. A few days ago, Ye Wulan was still thinking, could it be that the other party found out that they did not lack this kind of daughter and was too lazy to come?

He waited for another two days and then stopped thinking. He only thought that he was hallucinating.

It was estimated that in another year, she would be able to become two bulging dumplings, and after two or three years, she would have almost completed her puberty. It was said that this ancient woman matured early and matured very quickly, but in reality, it was still a rumor. However, it was also said that many young girls from ancient times were immediately engaged to be married off when they first met.

Just by thinking about it, he felt that these young girls who didn't understand anything were truly pitiful.

On this day, it was raining heavily in Tian'an City.

Ye Wulan was still lurking near the city gates observing her surroundings. Upon hearing that Yu Nanlie had left long ago, why were the guards so tight? On the contrary, from her observation, recently, a lot of Tian'an City's troops had been transferred over.

That day, when she looked at the Heaven Elephant, she knew that something was going to happen in the north, but when she chatted with others outside, she told them everything that she needed to know. This Tian'an City was the northernmost place of the appendage of the sky, followed by the Big Beam and other places, no one knew where the troops had come from, but she still could not act rashly.

After exiting the small teahouse near the city gate, it started to rain heavily outside. She hurried back to the proton house in the rain, but saw an exquisite, luxurious, yet low-key carriage outside the palace. Several guards stood around the carriage without anger, and she caught a glimpse of a "Yue" character engraved on their identity tokens.

Yue? General Yue?

Ye Wulan's breath tightened, her legs that were just about to enter proton house suddenly stuck, this was the first time she was so nervous, after being stunned for a long time, her entire body was already drenched to the brim.

After an unknown amount of time, a servant holding an umbrella suddenly ran out from proton house. Seeing that she was standing in front of the door and looking outside through her body, he then raised the umbrella above her head and respectfully asked: "Are you Miss Ye Wulan, Miss Ye?"

Ye Wulan was startled for a moment, then nodded: "It's me."

"This little one pays respects to the Third Miss, our general has been busy these days, and had always wanted to come and bring the young miss back, so I called young master over to bring the Third Miss back to your house." The servant nodded respectfully at Ye Wulan, and smiled: "Third Miss, it's raining heavily outside, don't get wet. Young Master is waiting for you inside with His Highness, quickly go in."

Ye Wulan suddenly regained her senses. So it turns out that the General Yue did not come and sent his son over, that it was not as if he did not care. Even though it was too late, she had never held any hope in facing such a pleasant surprise.

Seeing that she was still standing there without moving, the servant nimbly held up an umbrella for her, but half of his body was exposed in the rain. He extended his other hand in the direction of the Rising Sun Restaurant: "Third Miss, please enter."

Only then did Ye Wulan move, and followed the servant into the Rising Sun Restaurant, where she had lived for nearly two months.

She had originally thought that the general's son was someone who fought battles often and had a fearsome appearance, but the moment she entered the main hall, she only saw a man dressed in light blue clothes, like the sky, sitting quietly on a chair. He looked gentle and refined, quietly drinking tea, while Zhangsun Jinghuan sat on the chair beside him, and had long seen her.

The man in the light blue soft robe put down his teacup at the same time, and looked in the direction of the door. When he saw Ye Wulan's disorderly and drenched appearance, he was startled for a moment, then looked at the servant girl and said: "Ming Shun, seeing that young miss is drenched, why don't you go back to the carriage and find her some clean clothes to change? What should we do if we get the cold? "

"Young Master has taught me a lesson, I just saw the young lady being so excited and forgot about it." The manservant who was called Ming Shun lowered his head in embarrassment.

"I have my own clothes." Ye Wulan said.

The man looked at her face. For some reason, he seemed to be startled. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes. He swore: "Go and change your clothes first. Don't get sick."

Was this man who looked serious but really cared about others her brother?

Ye Wulan seemed to be really cold now. She sniffed once and saw that Zhangsun Jinghuan was just sitting there silently with a faint smile, not wanting to interrupt at all, as if he was not involved in anything at all. He turned around and went downstairs, returning to his room to change out of his new set of clothes, but no matter how he wiped his hair, it wouldn't dry so quickly.

Just as he walked in, he saw that the man was chatting with Zhangsun Jinghuan with a cautious and reserved tone.

Thinking about it, it made sense, Zhangsun Jinghuan was the protector of the appendage of the sky, but he was a prince in the Cang Hong Guo. Since he was the son of the General Yue, he would have to be respectful to the people of the.

However, just as she entered the door, the conversation between the two of them ended. The man looked at her and beckoned her as if he was calling for a child. "Come here."

Ye Wulan trembled in fear, but after thinking about it, she walked over and stopped right in front of the man. He then lifted his hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, she carefully looked at her face, hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Zhangsun Jinghuan who was beside him: "Your Highness, how is it that my little sister is wearing men's attire?"

"I asked her once, and she said she liked men's clothes." Zhangsun Jinghuan took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

The man then looked at Ye Wulan, who said: "All of my clothes were men's attire, I chose myself."

The man frowned. "Not good, this girl's wearing men's clothes, when you go back, your father will definitely say that I mistreated you, little girl, and have prepared some new clothes for you in the carriage, but seeing that you are taller than the other children who are ten years old, I'm afraid that you don't fit in. On the way back, I'll get someone to make some new clothes for you."

"No need, I have enough clothes to wear." Seeing her stubbornness, the man did not say anything. Instead, he poured a cup of warm tea and placed it in her hand, "It must be cold from the rain just now. Drinking some tea first will warm it up, so the journey back will be bumpy for at least seven to eight days.

Ye Wulan straightforwardly took the cup, and looked at him with her tilted head, not saying a word.

The man was startled by her cautious expression. Zhangsun Jinghuan laughed: "She has never had family since she was young. I am afraid she is not used to hearing your considerate words."

"True." The man sighed and laughed. He raised his hand to rub her still wet hair. "It's good to get used to it slowly. Daddy looks forward to seeing you back home."

Ye Wulan didn't know what to say, if she had to thank Zhangsun Jinghuan for giving her such an opportunity, she could only smile at the man, then lowered his head and gulped down the tea in his cup.

"When we return to the General's Estate, we will be family. My name is Yue Jing, and I'll call me big brother." The man introduced himself.

"Pfft –" In an instant, she spat out the tea that she had just swallowed onto his face, unable to hold back her laughter. She looked at him again as the corner of his mouth twitched, and could only ask apologetically and uncontrollably, "Menstruating?"

Yue Jing saw her expression that seemed like she was holding back a laugh, and was a little confused. However, after being sprayed with her tea, he did not say anything, but he could tell that he was indeed the son of a general. He was not like the other young masters of the civil servants who cared about these superficial matters.

He raised his hand to wipe the tea off his face. Seeing that she was laughing so hard that it seemed as if her stomach was hurting, he actually held the teacup and squatted down. She lowered her head and laughed secretly. Her shoulders trembled and could not help but look at Zhangsun Jinghuan who had a weird expression like she did not know anything. The two of them looked at her trembling shoulder at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly, Yue Jing felt that this little sister seemed to be more lively than the two little sisters at home, and he could not help but ask with a smile.

"No, nothing." Ye Wulan held back her internal injuries and after much difficulty in raising her head, when she saw the face that was clearly quite handsome, that did not match his name, she immediately burst out laughing again.

"Little sister is quite lively." Yue Jing did not mind her weird look, he reached out and took the empty tea cup from her hand, then helped her up: "It will be more lively in the future, the place will be bustling from His Highness's point of view, I wonder if Your Highness is willing to take me away like this?"

"It is indeed a little lonely." Zhangsun Jinghuan said with a bland smile, his fingers gently rotating the white jade ring on his thumb, the look in his eyes dimming down, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "But I believe, that we will meet again soon."

On the second day, the heavy rain finally stopped, but the road was a little muddy, so Ye Wulan suddenly stopped before she followed Yue Jing onto the carriage.

"What's wrong?" Yue Jing looked back at her.

"Um, I forgot to do one more thing, wait for me."

She turned and walked down the carriage, ran to Zhangsun Jinghuan, who was standing in front of proton house's door, took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at him, then said in a voice that only he could hear: "Although I know that you will not be bullied by the people in this proton house forever, but don't let yourself be humiliated like this. I don't have much money, so I will give you these two hundred silver coins.

Zhangsun Jinghuan looked at her quietly, then looked at the silver bills that she had kept pressing down on his pillow for the past two months, making him feel like he was a treasure.

In fact, I don't know what will happen when I get to the Yue Clan. Life is always like this, if I don't go on, I will never know the way forward. However, since you once gave me a place to stay, and now you've found another place for me to stay, I should thank you.

After saying that, Ye Wulan thought for a while, then took out a white jade hairpin with dragon patterns engraved on it from her bosom: "I'm going to leave already, and I don't have anything else to give you. Just this, I don't know if it's worth the money, but it doesn't seem like I need it.

As she spoke, she pushed the white jade hairpin that the Third Marquis, whom she had never seen before in the snow valley, had given to her into his hands. "Actually, this is all I have. I've given you all my silver notes."

"If you get rich in the future, don't forget to support this friend of yours!" After saying his last crucial sentence, Ye Wulan squeezed out a drop of tears from the Hero, raised her hand and pushed his hand: "Don't send me off, I'm leaving."

With that, he turned around and boarded the carriage without looking back.

Once he entered the carriage, the tears that filled his eyes disappeared on the spot. He grinned at Yue Jing who was waiting inside the carriage: "Big brother, let's go."

stood in front of the proton house's door for a long time before he slowly raised his hand and looked at the white jade hairpin in his hand.

"Interesting." He suddenly smiled meaningfully as he looked in the direction in which the carriage had disappeared.

Ye Wulan, do you know that this jade hairpin was returned to its original owner by you?

Wasn't it too much of a waste for such an interesting girl to only play a single chess piece?

Zhangsun Jinghuan's beautiful brows slightly moved, the jade hairpin in his hand emitted a dazzling luster under the shine of the sun after the rain …

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