Shen Yujin went to a wine shop in the capital, and it was already midnight when he came back. He was helped back to the house by the boy, who was very careful not to wake up the master and his wife.
Jiang Wanyi was not sleepy at this time. After hearing the noise, she quickly got up. She could smell the strong smell of alcohol from a distance. She couldn't help frowning, but she still stepped forward and helped him to the bed.
She took off his shoes, covered him with a quilt, carefully removed the scroll from his arms, and put it on the table aside. She seemed to stand silently by the bed for a long time, and then didn't stay much, and went to the side room with the painting.
The next day, she made an appointment with Yun Zixiang at the Huxin Pavilion early in the morning.
Although Yun Zixiang didn't know the reason, he still went to the appointment.
Since it snowed yesterday and snowed heavily at night, the sky full of haze in the capital enveloped a square house. Around the yard, the walls built by mud were dotted with clumps of grass, and frost and snow condensed on the grass tips. , swaying in the cold wind.
The pavilions and pavilions in the wind and snow seemed unusually quiet. The stacked roof tiles are covered with snow, and uneven and transparent ice layers are condensed under the corrugated corrugations and dripping eaves. They hang down along the black eaves tiles, and uneven cone-like icicles are condensed in the sky. Like, shining with crystal light in the sky.
Heavy snow blocked the road, Yun Zixiang arrived a little late
When I arrived, I saw her standing quietly in the snow. A gust of wind blew, her hair flipped slightly, shaking off some snowflakes, but her expression and eyes were still sad and calm.
Yun Zixiang probably guessed that she might have something to say, so he asked Zhihe and Ye Jin to wait beside the carriage. He straightened his clothes and walked towards the pavilion.
As soon as Jiang Wan heard the sound, she turned around, leaned over and said, "Princess, you are polite!"
Yun Zixiang helped her up and found that her hands were very cold, so he asked, "But it's a little cold? I blame me for being late. I hope you'll forgive me!"
Jiang Wan smiled and shook her head.
"Madam, do you have something to tell me?" Yun Zixiang asked tentatively, also noticing the scroll in her arms.
Jiang Wan nodded, then handed over the painting.
She took it and unfolded it, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stayed on the painting for a long time before she said, "The person on it is me!"
After Yun Zixiang looked at it for a long time, she realized that this was the scene of a cruise when she was thirteen or fourteen years old. She also knew who painted this painting.
I saw Jiang Wan respond.
Yun Zixiang closed the painting, looked at her and said in a serious tone: "I know what Madam wants to ask. I have no personal relationship with Mr. Shen. I always treat him as my brother!"
"I know, but does the princess know that he has always been obsessed with her and still keeps this painting?"
Yun Zixiang fell silent. She didn't know how to speak, and finally sighed helplessly: "Madam, just look forward. Everything is over, isn't it?"
Jiang Wanyi didn't know it, but she was really wronged and had nowhere to vent her emotions.
Yun Zixiang held her hand
"That's what the princess said!" She laughed to herself.
When Yun Zixiang sent Jiang Wan to the carriage, the sound of horse hooves was heard from the front. The person on top was Shen Yujin. Jiang Wan did not expect that he would come so quickly. She didn't know how to face him, so she quickened her pace and got on the carriage.
When Shen Yujin reined up his horse and came down, Jiang Wanyi had already entered the carriage. He nodded towards Yun Zixiang.
The two of them talked in the carriage far away
Yun Zixiang took the painting and asked him, "Can you give this painting to me?"
"The person above is you, and it belongs to you."
"Thank you!" Yun Zixiang nodded and was about to leave when he was stopped by Shen Yujin: "Don't you have anything to ask?"
"Is it important?" She turned around and asked. Looking at the complicated emotions in his eyes, she looked at the direction of the Shen family's carriage and said calmly: "Brother Yujin! Cherish the person in front of you."
Before Shen Yujin could say anything, Yun Zixiang got on the carriage and left.
He also knew that it didn't matter anymore. She was living happily now and this matter would eventually pass...
When Shen Yujin got on the carriage, she saw Jiang Wanyi's expression of despair. Seeing that it was snowing heavily today and she was still wearing such thin clothes, he took off his cloak and gave it to her.
As expected, she didn't answer, and Shen Yujin didn't care so much. He pulled her over and tied it for her personally.
After that, the two didn't speak.
Jiang Wan held a corner of her cloak with one hand, looked at the curtain blown by the wind, looked at the snow falling outside, and fell into deep thought.
Shen Yujin looked at her side face, her mouth moved slightly, and finally calmed down. Suddenly, she decided something in her heart. She pulled her hand over, held it in his palm, and said worriedly: "Why are your hands so cold? Go back and have a bowl of ginger." The soup warms your body.”
Jiang Wanyi was also startled by this sudden move. He didn't say anything, just nodded, and his hand was still held by him.
Since you are married to someone else, you can't let someone suffer any injustice. Shen Yujin thought about what she had done in the past few days and felt very upset.
