Back at the temple, He Yan and Jiang Xuerong lived in the same Zen room. The other masters of the He family also occupied the Zen room in the temple, while the remaining maids, wives, and servants could only crowd in the lobby or under the eaves of the temple.
He Yan was a direct descendant. His father died in battle and his mother died in love. In Dafang's lineage, only the brothers He Yan and He Qing were left to depend on each other. Now... there is another Jiang Xuerong.
The second wife, Mrs. Xu, her son He Xiao, and their youngest daughter He Min, in Jiang Xuerong’s memory, were loyal to He Yan. However, no matter how loyal they were, it was already in the past. People’s hearts are fickle, and Jiang Xuerong was still unfaithful. Dare to take it lightly.
The third bedroom is Mrs. Mei and her daughter He Yuyan, and... there is also a distant niece He Jun who has never been seen. Mrs. Mei and her daughter are stupid, but this He Jun who never shows up is not simple at all.
Jiang Xuerong remembered that on the wedding night of the original owner's previous life, Mrs. Mei suddenly barged in and it was He Jun's idea. He Jun wanted to marry He Yan, but disliked him for being disabled, and couldn't bear to see other women marry He Yan. So the original owner was bullied and insulted on the first night he got married. On the way to escape, if He Yan hadn't protected him, how could the original owner have survived until the end...
Unfortunately, the original owner eventually starved to death on the last night before dawn, and He Yan was also plotted to death.
Thinking of He Jun, Jiang Xuerong couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his chest. The great unwillingness and anger made Jiang Xuerong couldn't help but tremble slightly. This was not her emotion, but the remaining emotion of the original owner.
Jiang Xuerong closed his eyes and whispered in his heart: Go with peace of mind, I will seek justice for you!
The original owner's emotions gradually disappeared, and when Jiang Xuerong opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with coldness and silence.
As for the fourth wife, Mrs. Zhou, she only has one son, He Shaoze, who is seven years old this year. Her son is still young, so Mrs. Zhou lies dormant and pretends to be submissive and virtuous and relies on her big house to live. However, once there is a chance to eliminate dissidents, Mrs. Zhou But she will take action without hesitation. Mrs. Zhou is a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity at any time!
Jiang Xuerong went through all these people and found that except He Yan, she could not trust anyone.
The door creaked and was pushed open.
Bai Yu pushed He Yan in. He Yan couldn't help but was slightly stunned when he saw Jiang Xuerong standing in front of the window in a wedding dress.
He Yan waved to Bai Yu, and Bai Yu closed the door and went out.
Seeing He Yan, Jiang Xuerong decided... to take another gamble.
Without He Yan's cover, even if there was enough food in the space, she would have no excuse or reason to take it out. What's more... He Yan also gave her the key to the palace's warehouse.
Before He Yan could speak, Jiang Xuerong waved his hand, and dozens of bags of rice and a mountain of vegetables and fruits appeared in the open space in front of He Yan.
He Yan was obviously shocked, but after all, he was a person who had seen the world. After taking two deep breaths, he asked: "You trust me so much?"
Jiang Xuerong's eyes were clear. He lowered his head and looked at He Yan sitting in the wheelchair quietly, and answered him: "You are my husband, so I trust you, but what about you? He Yan, can you trust your new wife unconditionally?" "
There was still lightning and thunder outside, and Jiang Xuerong was nervous, but she learned from the memory of the original owner that even if He Yan was disabled, he was still a upright and good man, so she dared to bet.
As for He Yan, as he looked at the woman in front of him who was still a stranger to him, the frequency of his heart beat increased little by little.
He is no longer the invincible war king. If the He family army had not been by his side, he would have been forgotten in a corner long ago.
He Yan was already prepared to live alone and live only for the He family from now on, but suddenly a beautiful girl broke into his world and told him: You are my husband, so I believe in you.
There was no conspiracy, just... he was her husband, and she was his wife.
He Yan was a person who was not good at words. He felt something in his heart, but could not express it frankly. However, his eyes were much gentler, and his eyes sincerely told her: "I can."
Jiang Xuerong's expression relaxed visibly.
He Yan is a gentleman, and a gentleman always sticks to his word.
If he said he would believe her, then he would definitely do it.
So Jiang Xuerong took back all these things, and then walked towards He Yan and pushed him to go inside: "I have a treasure that can hold many, many things. There is no limit, but in troubled times, there is no limit for everyone." Sin, the crime of having a jade, once this thing is exposed, not only me, but also the entire He family will be implicated..."
After Jiang Xuerong finished speaking, He Yan knew what she meant.
Yes, in troubled times, once such treasures are exposed, it will trigger a scramble for them across the entire continent.
His wife Jiang Xuerong is very smart, and with such a treasure in her body, he believes that she can survive even if she is alone in troubled times. However, Jiang Xuerong did not choose to leave, but chose to protect him and his family.
He Yan looked at Jiang Xuerong and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "He Yan can't repay Xuerong's affection. If we are reborn in troubled times, I will promise you a stable life, never take a concubine in this life, and will never betray anyone."
Jiang Xuerong was a person who did not believe in oaths, so she did not pay attention to what He Yan said. If they were to survive in troubled times, it was still unknown whether she would leave the He family.
Therefore, Jiang Xuerong just smiled and nodded indifferently.
He Yan also saw Jiang Xuerong's attitude and said nothing more. He just said that he would practice it throughout his life.
An eerie silence fell between the two.
Just when He Yan wanted to order his servants to wait for Jiang Xuerong to take a bath, Jiang Xuerong thought for a while and then said another bombshell: "He Yan, my dream is not just about this tsunami. After the tsunami, there will be a big earthquake deep under the sea. The aftermath of the earthquake will affect Weishan Mountain and cause it to collapse. If we don’t want to be buried alive, we still have to leave here as soon as possible.”
He Yan's hands hidden under his sleeves trembled slightly, and he suddenly realized...this tsunami seemed to be just the beginning?
He Yan: "Xue Rong, in your dream, is there an end to this natural disaster?"
Jiang Xuerong: "Maybe, maybe not."
This ambiguous statement made He Yan fall into silence.
Jiang Xuerong knelt down in front of He Yan and looked up at him: "The disaster may have no end, but I will cure you so that you can stand and face the future."
He Yan's pupils widened slightly, and the shock and joy in his heart appeared on his handsome face. He excitedly reached out and held Jiang Xuerong's finger: "You mean..."
Jiang Xuerong nodded, his eyes so firm: "Yes, you heard it right."
He Yan's eyes instantly filled with tears. He never showed emotion or anger. Even on the day when he was declared disabled, he accepted it calmly without shedding a single tear.
But in the past three years in a wheelchair, his pride had been worn away to the point of almost disappearing, and he had almost forgotten the invincible self he once was on the battlefield.
With thousands of words in his heart, He Yan finally just held her cold fingers with his hot palms and said softly: "Thank you."
